Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

The scene at that time seems to be still vivid in his memory, and Liu Jingfeng will never forget it in his life.

His eyes were bloodshot, and when he walked in front of Bing Hufa, Liu Jingfeng punched Bing Hufa's shoulder with his right hand.

This punch passed through his shoulder, and even the hard bones in his shoulder became shattered.

With a sneer, Liu Jingfeng withdrew his hand from Guardian Bing's shoulder.

There was a bone-piercing pain in his shoulder, and Bing Hufa couldn't help roaring out, "Ah..."

The sword fell from his hand, Bing Hufa covered his shoulder with a bloody hole in his other hand, his legs were very soft, but he was unwilling to go to the end, unwilling to give in!

"The blood race is the immortal sun!" Bing Hufa raised his right hand and shouted.

The blood clan warriors who were fighting against the dragon clan froze for a while, and then shouted during the battle: "The blood clan is immortal."

"Of course the blood race is immortal."

A voice came from the sky, and a hundred men in black robes with swords were slowly walking towards the top of Fengyang.

These one hundred men were headed by a man in a white robe. The man held a long sword and looked at the Ice Guardian who was still struggling to death with a sneer. ,waste!"

Liu Jingfeng kicked Guardian Bing's back knee, Guardian Bing frowned, and knelt hard on the ground.

Ice Guardian was prostrate on the ground, he looked up at the man in white, and smiled faintly... "You are finally here."

"If you don't come again, I won't even have the chance to see you for the last time." The man in white said unforgivingly.

The egret on the hill looked at the man in white and narrowed his eyes slightly. This man is very powerful, and the Four Guardians are not at the same level as this man.

Who is he?

The man in white fell to the ground with a hundred men in black. The man in white walked up to Yinlong, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched Yinlong in the face fiercely.

Yinlong was sent flying more than ten meters away. Seeing this, Bailu clenched his hands tightly.

She wanted to make a move, but she knew that if Yinlong didn't defeat this man in front of hundreds of dragonmen at this time, how would he become the king of the dragon clan in the future?

He had to cross this hurdle.

Yinlong stood up from the ground, he raised his hand and vigorously wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out that the blood race has hidden such a trick." Yinlong sneered.

Chasing Bing in the sky turned into a human form and landed beside Yinlong. Looking at the blood on the corner of Yinlong's mouth, she turned her head and narrowed her eyes slightly to look at the man in white.

"Xiaobing... Leave this person to me, and the rest to you." Yinlong said.

When speaking, his eyes were on the man in white.

Zhui Bing folded her arms around her chest and slightly raised her chin. She glanced at the hundred men in black with knives, and smiled lightly, "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, Yinlong jumped into the air and jumped towards the man in white.

While in the air, the silver dragon fiercely struck the white-clothed man with both palms, and in both hands, two silver beams of light bombarded the white-clothed man.

Two beams of silver light hit the man in white and gathered together, enveloping the man in white.

And the hundred men behind the man in white slashed at the Dragon Clan members with long knives.

These people were so fierce that in a blink of an eye, the people of the Dragon Clan could no longer resist.

Liu Jingfeng frowned and looked at those people, "These people are so strong..."