"Mr. Li, within a radius of 100 meters, it seems that only Xiang Feng is the only one!"
Just when Li Jialun was worried, Ling Chengwu, who was standing behind him, suddenly spoke.
Another middle-stage master of Huajin, Huang Junwei, also said: "Young Master Li, that person is likely to be left in the restaurant by Xiang Feng to protect his wife."
Li Jialun couldn't believe it when he heard this: "Really and false? Is Xiang Feng's brain watered? He actually asked the strong man to stay in the restaurant to protect his wife. He came to us alone?"
Yes, the reason why Li Jialun is a little scared is not that he is afraid of going forward.
But the subordinate who was afraid of Xiang Feng!
That person is really too strong.
Originally, he thought that the other party was just an ordinary late-stage master of Huajin.
But just now, Liu Yeyuan had already told him that the other party was not a late-stage master of Huajin, but...
The Martial Saint is a powerful man!
Now many major forces in Xianhai City still know some of the forces around Xiangfeng.
Xiang Feng’s own strength may not be very good, but his talent is relatively strong, but his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the transformation of strength.
"Are you worried that my strong friend, who is also with me?"
Xiang Feng heard Li Jialun's words and smiled faintly, saying, "If this is the case, then you can rest assured. He is in the restaurant now to protect my wife. However, there will be no difference between whether he comes or not.
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"Hahahaha, Xiang Feng, you are too arrogant, right?"
Li Jialun laughed directly and said, "You are alone, and you dare to come to us? Are you really tired of living, so you come here to seek death?"
Xiang Feng ignored Li Jialun.
His eyes fell on Liu Yeyuan and the four sharpshooters behind him.
At this moment, the four sharpshooters were holding cold-blooded Black Hawk sniper rifles in both hands.
The dark muzzle aimed at his forehead.
"The four of them just shot my wife, right? You can take out four cold-blooded black hawks and train four top sharpshooters. You should not be simple, right? I don't know which force you come from.
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Xiang Feng stared at Liu Yeyuan and asked.
Since Xiang Feng appeared, Liu Yeyuan has been looking at Xiang Feng.
At first, he was indeed extremely afraid, afraid of the powerful martial saint behind Xiang Feng.
But now it has been confirmed that Xiang Feng came alone, and the Martial Saint did not come.
Therefore, Liu Yeyuan looked relaxed.
Even though Xiang Feng's cultivation is stronger than him, he has reached the middle stage of the War Spirit.
But there are two old mid-stage masters of Huajin around Li Jialun.
It is enough to deal with the wind.
"Xiangfeng, you are a dying person, there is no need to know my identity. But don't worry, we failed to kill your wife just now. We will definitely find a better opportunity to blow her head off later!"
Liu Yeyuan smiled slightly and said, "You are on the road to the underworld, don't walk too fast and wait for your wife. In this way, you may be able to continue to be a couple in the next life."
"Ha, it's better not to say it. I have a way to find out which force you are from!"
Xiang Feng shook his head and sneered, "As for this underworld road... my wife and I are not interested in leaving. But you, there are so many people, you won't feel lonely!"
After the words came to an end, Xiang Feng's body had disappeared from the spot.
The speed is as fast as a phantom of light.
Even Ling Chengwu and Huang Junwei, the two middle-stage masters of Huajin, instantly lost their traces of Xiang Feng and could not be locked.
"What's going on?"
"How could this windward speed be so fast?"
Both of them changed drastically.
Li Jialun was also shocked.
Liu Yeyuan, who was the first to bear the brunt, directly felt a strong crisis of death at this moment.
"shot!"
Liu Yeyuan roared in horror.
The sound is sharp!
It seemed that only in this way could he dispel his inner fear.
but……
No use!
At the speed that Xiang Feng burst out at this moment, the four sharpshooters could not capture him at all.
How can I shoot if I can't even catch the figure?
Shooting empty guns?
As sharpshooters, if they shoot empty guns when the enemy is close to them, it means...
Their lives will be handed over to the enemy.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Almost as soon as Liu Yeyuan finished speaking, a black shadow appeared in front of four sharpshooters like a ghost.
Four dull sounds sounded almost at the same time.
Then, four ordinary warriors who were less than the master's cultivation level were killed instantly.
"Huhh!"
After instantly killing four sharpshooters, Xiangfeng's speed did not decrease and rushed towards Liu Yeyuan again.
"Xiangfeng, stop! If you have something to say, I can tell you my identity, my name is..."
Liu Yeyuan roared in horror.
At this moment, he was really panicked.
Xiang Feng's speed and strong aura made him, the dignified master of the early stage of the Warrior, have no desire to resist at all.
Too strong!
Far from what he can compare to.
At this moment, he just wanted to beg for mercy.
Please let him go!
"I'm not interested in your identity. You can tell the King of Hell, he might be interested."
The response to Liu Yeyuan was Xiang Feng's cold voice.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Feng punched Liu Yeyuan's chest.
The extremely violent and sharp power instantly shattered Liu Yeyuan's heart.
The permeable pain and the breath of death made Liu Yeyuan look as if he was dead in an instant.
"Plop!"
The power in the body, like the opened tap water, passed quickly.
Liu Yeyuan's body fell to the ground.
In his eyes, there is uncontrollable fear and regret...
Because after Xiang Feng's punch fell, he deeply understood how strong Xiang Feng's strength was.
In the middle of the Huajin period?
In the late stage of Huajin?
He felt that maybe it was more than that!
His father is Liu Huantian, the eldest elder of the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce.
A late-stage master of Huajin.
He knew very well how powerful the power of the late stage of Huajin was.
The power of Xiang Feng's punch into his body was far greater than that of his father.
Martial Saint!
This so-called middle-stage young man in the Huajin period is likely to be a powerful martial saint.
He, Liu Yeyuan, actually went to provoke a martial saint!
At this moment, he really regretted it.
Not because he was killed!
But he knew that this powerful martial saint was completely angered by him.
His blood alone could not calm the anger of this powerful martial saint.
If you want to calm the wrath of this martial saint, you may need the blood of all the members of the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce.
The Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce is about to face a catastrophe because of his stupid behavior!
"So strong! This Fengfeng, so strong!"
"Mr. Li, run away quickly!"
Ling Chengwu, Huang Junwei and other Li Jialun's subordinates all began to turn pale and screamed in surprise.
"escape!"
Li Jialun didn't say a word of nonsense, so he turned around and ran away.
"Run? Hehe, you shot my wife and almost killed me. Even if you escape to Xianggang City, I will chase Xianggang City and twist your head off!"
The cold-blooded and cruel voice echoed in Li Jialun's ears.