The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 275: Contempt Death
People will always be stupid, especially those who are chivalrous at heart.

These people have their own morality in their hearts, and they will also feel painful about the impermanence of the world, but they are never afraid of death.

Even if it's just for some small things.

Li Chaofeng looked at A Fei's bamboo sword with a complex expression on his face, feeling helpless and sighing.

In the end, it turned into a helpless expression, but he still reminded him.

"A Fei, your sword is for killing people. If you don't want to kill me, you are no match for me."

A Fei: "So I just stopped you."

Li Chaofeng tilted his head and thought: "Reason?"

A Fei closed his eyes and finally gave an answer.

"This is Renyi Village."

Ah Fei is not very tall, but he is standing inside the door and no one can come in.

He won't kill himself, but he will force himself back.

"Things like benevolence and righteousness cannot stop me."

"Ding!"

Renyi Village. Shen Lang?
Looking into A Fei's eyes, Li Chaofeng smiled and shook his head.

Li Chaofeng is very tall, so he stands outside the door and no one can get out.

The atmosphere gradually became depressing. Mei Changhua wanted to draw his sword, but was held down by Taoist Shiyun, who shook his head slightly.

Although A Fei's heart has been shaken in recent years, his sword has not been abandoned at all.

Flying Swordsman and Li Chaofeng talked about many things. He never drew his sword for them.

A Fei held the sword in his hand: "But this reason already allows me to take action."

If Yudu couldn't kill Li Chaofeng during the day, how could Ah Fei stab Li Chaofeng to death.

Looking at his left shoulder, Li Chaofeng smiled bitterly.

Ah Fei's sword is indeed as fast as lightning.

A Fei's sword touched Li Chaofeng's shoulder, making a sound of metal colliding.

It's a pity that it's not fast enough that I can't react.

Li Chaofeng exhaled a breath, as if there were countless living things rolling around in Li Chaofeng's clothes.

Seeing this scene, Wu Tao, the head of Dian Cang, instantly recalled the situation when Dian Cang Qizi was defeated by countless swords, and also spoke to remind him.

"Flying Swordsman, be careful, the dragon is going to use the thousand-edged magic sword!"

Jing Wuming died unjustly because no one could remain emotionally stable after seeing a two-foot-long knife coming out of someone's head.

Li Chaofeng felt A Fei's sharp eyes staring closely at his shoulder.

He really knows how to draw a sword.

call!
A wave of heat spurted out from Li Chaofeng's palm. When A Fei's sword fell on his shoulder, his palm also grasped the opponent's sword.

Ah Fei has been doing chivalry all year round, and he has no land and property, so he is really poor.

So his sword is just an ordinary iron sword.

Even without using thermite, A Fei's sword began to melt.

crunch!
Li Chaofeng's palms tightly grasped the gradually deforming iron sword, and his eyes were fixed on the six people behind A Fei.

"You lost."

A cold voice came from Li Chaofeng's mouth, but A Fei closed his eyes.

He was using his intuition to understand why Li Chaofeng did such a self-destructive thing.

Killing everyone here, even if he has his own evidence, will make Li Chaofeng's reputation even higher.

Transforming a dragon into a demon is no small matter.

A Fei smiled: "But I'm not dead yet."

Li Chaofeng was moved: "Then live well."

"Do it!"

As Yuan Dongyuan spoke, he also slapped Ah Fei on the back. Mei Changhua looked in the direction and also shouted.

"Flying Swordsman, get out of the way!"

As Shiyun and Wu Tao came up one after another, Li Chaofeng rushed towards Ah Fei with his whole body and pulled aside Ah Fei who was guarding the place.

The moment Li Chaofeng pulled A Fei away, Yuan Dongyuan's palm was already in front of him. Li Chaofeng stretched out his arms, swung his long sleeves, and smiled.

"Your martial arts is far inferior to Yuan Suiyun."

Before he finished speaking, Yanyang Zhenqi rushed straight into Yuan Dongyuan's chest and abdomen.

Under the impact of the zhenqi, Yuan Dongyuan's forward momentum instantly weakened, but he just continued to rush forward. With his gray hair, his face was full of madness, and he roared.

"Come to hell with me, dragon!"

Following the roar, he tightly grasped Li Chaofeng's palm with both hands, and behind him were Taoist Master Shiyun and Sect Leader Dian Cang.

The two swords came from the left and right corners and pierced Li Chaofeng's left and right temples.

The Flying Swordsman's sword has proven that it is impossible to pierce Li Chaofeng's body. Li Chaofeng's only weakness is his head.

Shiyun has been famous for a long time, and Wu Tao is also the leader of the sect. Although their swords are not fast, they are accurate enough.

"Ding ding ding!" "Ding ding ding!"

From the long sleeves, several flying knives shot out instantly, and in Li Chaofeng's cold eyes, they continuously collided with the long sword.

A sword is not a knife, it is more about precision.

More importantly, Li Chaofeng's flying knife not only blocked the sword, but also shot at the throats of the two of them.

Everyone has the will to survive. Shiyun and Wu Tao fight for the sect and they don't want to die.

Moreover, as warriors, they did not feel that their swords could kill Li Chaofeng.

The long sword returned, and the two of them flew knives towards the throat.

Li Chaofeng forced the two of them back and raised his eyes to look above Yuan Dongyuan, where a sword also appeared.

His left hand was tightly grasped by Yuan Dongyuan, which already made his chest and abdomen smell like meat. Li Chaofeng raised his right hand and looked at the Huashan disciple with a smile.

"Did you know people have two hands?"

Mei Changhua was the last person to take action, but he was also the one who made the biggest mistake.

She shouldn't have drawn her sword from above Yuan Dongyuan, because she couldn't display her strongest swordsmanship like this.

The Shadowless Sword has a shadow and no longer threatens Li Chaofeng.

Li Chaofeng's right hand slightly missed the sword's spine, and then he touched it gently. Mei Changhua instantly felt a hot energy coming from the hilt of the sword. He could no longer control the sword with his wrist and let the sword go away.

Mei Changhua is not too old and has excellent swordsmanship, but lacks true energy.

The zhenqi in his left hand exploded, and he could no longer hold on. Yuan Dongyuan was directly repelled by Li Chaofeng, and flew towards the chair where he once was.

In an instant, two people were injured and two people were defeated.

Yuan Dongyuan did not vomit blood, but his chest was burnt black.

Mei Changhua's wrist was even red, and the hot feeling made it impossible for her to even pick up the sword.

Di Qinglin sat on the chair smiling the whole time, while the man named Tie Peng just watched with his fists clasped and had no idea of ​​taking action.

Di Qinglin looked at the dark-faced strong man with a nonchalant expression. He didn't care that all his companions were defeated, and just asked curiously.

"Brother Tie, why don't you take action?"

Tie Peng glanced at Di Qinglin's hypocritical smile, then looked at Li Chaofeng, his eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth turned sarcastic.

"If you can't fight, why do you want to fight?"

Di Qinglin nodded repeatedly: "Indeed, it is indeed stupid to take the initiative when facing someone who can't win at all."

The two of them paid no attention to the situation on the field, as if they were unrelated persons.

Listening to the calmness between the two people talking, Yuan Dongyuan also covered his chest sadly, and the corner of his mouth became even more sarcastic.

"The Sky Demonic Dragon will kill everyone if he doesn't take action."

"Even the disciples of the Shenlong Gang can't avoid his butcher knife. Do you still want to escape?"

After hearing this, Di Qinglin glanced at Tie Peng first, then raised an eyebrow at Li Chaofeng, and asked directly.

"Boss Qinglong wants to meet the Dragon King. I wonder if I can give him a favor?"

Hearing the name of Boss Qinglong, Li Chaofeng's face turned cold and he snorted angrily.

"No time. If he is very free, he can come to Anqing to find me!"

Di Qinglin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and held his hand.

"This is what it should be."

(End of this chapter)