My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 347 He is here!
"Boss!"

The baron looked at Brother Feng's life-to-death look, and his eye circles instantly turned red.

They have been in the army for several years, fought countless battles, and how many times they survived from the fingers of death, I can't remember.

However, this time, Guishou really felt that the two of them were separated by yin and yang.

This is a dead end that cannot be changed!

Chi Yan, why are you so aggressive and not giving anyone a way out?

The baron wanted to kill the thief, but he was powerless.

He is not afraid of death, but he cannot refuse Brother Feng's entrustment.

Surviving and protecting his sister-in-law are the most important duties of the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, the baron turned his head with difficulty, looked at the loopholes in the defense of several mercenaries not far away, and shot out quickly.

"Huh? A dog-like thing that wants to run if you can't beat it? Do you have this ability?"

Mizuyasha had already seen the plan of the two of them, with a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth, he hurried his feet and rushed towards the baron.

"Your opponent is here!" Li Huaifeng frowned, his body suddenly jumped, and he hit the head of Shui Yacha with a stroke of chopping mountains and seas.

"Stupid!" Shui Yasha looked at Brother Feng out of the corner of his eye like a clown, and didn't even think to face him squarely.

As soon as the words fell, the mad cow on the side repeated his old tricks, and his body was like a high-powered chariot, shooting towards Li Huaifeng swiftly.

His speed is faster, his inertia is stronger, and the sound of whirring through the air is endless.

With a whoosh, the mad bull rose from the ground.

The height in the air is actually two feet higher than Li Huaifeng, which is the absolute difference in strength.

"Little trash, dying is imminent, and there are still so many messy intestines, get down on the ground!"

Crazy Bull clenched his fists with both hands, and when he reached the highest point, he swung it brazenly, and landed on Li Huaifeng's head with a bang.

Brother Feng's expression was extremely tense, it was so fast, it almost overturned his perception of power.

Seeing the opponent's heavy punch like a hammer, Feng Gewan didn't dare to push it too hard, and raised his arm to catch it hard.

There was a loud crash, and the body, which was also as steel as iron, produced a dull impact sound.

Brother Feng just felt as if his arms had hit the hard diamond, crushed, and the sense of fracture spread from his arms to his whole body, it was a serious injury that penetrated deep into the soul.

With a puff, Li Huaifeng was more than one meter in the air, and was slapped by the mad bull and landed on the ground, creating a deep dent.

The violent soil grows up, the fly ash is scattered wantonly, and the end is so embarrassing.

"Vulnerable, as soft as a puddle of tofu, you have the nerve to be called the world's number one soldier king at your level? If you are the world's number one, isn't Lao Tzu your ancestor?"

The mad cow landed steadily on the ground, gnashing its teeth and walking towards Li Huaifeng, with a bullish look, like a high-ranking dictator, and also like a pure-blooded emperor, overlooking the humble life in the world, the gap is huge.

Li Huaifeng's arms were in severe pain. If he hadn't been in the air just now, the speed of his fall would have reduced the intensity of the impact, and his arms might have broken.

Too hard, too masculine.

It is [-]% more terrifying than the Huo Yasha before. How could there be such a strong person in the world, who completely surpassed the limit of human potential!

"Stand up, I haven't had enough fun yet!" The mad cow walked like a tiger, approaching Brother Feng, and when he reached down with his big hand, he was about to pinch Brother Feng's neck.

Li Huaifeng is definitely not a soft guy who is easily killed. Even if he faces an opponent whose strength crushes him, he must let the opponent look in awe.

Seeing the opponent's big hand grabbing him, Li Huaifeng stood upright on the spot, with his hands on the ground, and a strange Thomas circle came, his legs were like scissors, and he kicked towards the mad cow on the road.

Kuang Niu's eyes were fixed. He didn't expect that Li Huaifeng would not give up resistance after suffering serious injuries. His willpower was so tenacious, which was beyond his expectation.

With a big wave of his hand, he slapped the opponent's left foot away, but saw that Brother Feng's right foot was like a spirit snake, kicking from a tricky angle, and slamming at his chin.

An upside-down golden hook, using [-]% of the strength, hit the mad bull's jaw accurately.

Mad Bull was caught in the trick hastily, staggered back three steps, and found that his jaw had been kicked off by Brother Feng, and was immediately furious.

With a click, he cleverly pressed his hand on his chin to restore the mandible, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he said with a grin: "Very good, this will arouse my interest in playing with you!"

As soon as the word fell, the mad cow was completely irritable, and shot like crazy.

Bang bang bang, one breath time, two fists and one kick blasted out, plain and simple, but with a dreamlike afterimage.

Brother Feng raised his hand to parry, but the old wound on his arm has not healed, and a new injury has been added, as if his arm may be smashed at any time.

With a bang, the mad bull hit Brother Feng hard on the cheek. His body was like a solitary boat in the wind and waves, rolled upside down and flew away.

"Waste, waste, waste!"

Mad Bull ran non-stop, like playing football, repeatedly rolled towards Li Huaifeng.

Brother Feng fell to the ground and could only dodge with instinct.

one meter.

five meters.

ten meters.

In ten breathing efforts, he avoided five kicks and was kicked by five kicks.

In front of the mad cow, he was like a disobedient pet who was about to be beaten. He was kicked away again and again.

"Get up, aren't you good at fighting? Why don't you move like a dog, huh? Trash, son of a bitch!"

The mad cow yelled and cursed, and found a delightful sense of revenge in the hearty crushing, so ecstatic.

Brother Feng can't move anymore, he has been exhausted for a long time, facing a powerful opponent who subverts the world view, he doesn't want to admit it, but he must admit that he is too weak!

If you say that you are the top soldier king in the underground world, then people like Mad Bull and Mizuyasha are strong in another field.

This is no longer a horizontal fight and cannot be compared.

He didn't hate himself for being too weak, he only hated how little he knew about the world of Mad Bull.

What kind of experience is it that can train a person to be so powerful?
He gave birth to the annoyance and anticipation of wanting to solve this problem, but he knew that he was about to die, and he would never have the chance to know the truth in this life.

At the same time, the battle between Mizuyasha and the baron has also ended.

After all, the baron was caught by the opponent, and he was dealt with by Mizuyasha in thirty rounds, with his hair lifted and his body thrown over like garbage.

"Weak sick man!" Shui Yesha shook his head and sneered, his face indifferent.

"Do you know, in fact, you are nothing, but luckier than ordinary people, you can escape our pursuit again and again, but this time, you can only die!"

Shui Yecha pointed at Li Huaifeng and yelled at Li Huaifeng in a condescending voice.

Tumo Xingzi sprayed wildly, adding disgusting elements to this already miserable situation, but he was unable to reverse it.

"It's real swords and guns, what are you, huh? Tell me, what kind of dog are you?"

Rabid Bull was irritable and excited, and he berated Li Huaifeng in extremely humiliating words. Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he kicked Brother Feng with a bang, and hit a tree five meters away, gushing old blood.

"Trash, rubbish, not even a bitch, playing with scum like you is a waste of my time, grandpa!" Mad Bull spat on the ground, completely losing interest in playing with the other party.

When the surrounding subordinates saw Brother Niu being so vigorous, they all admired him from the depths of their souls.

Thinking of the majestic generation of soldier king Longci, how glorious it was in the past, with countless legends, but at this moment, like a bereaved dog, he fell to the ground and dared not make a sound, his life was hanging by a thread.

They felt contemptuous in their hearts, and felt that it was an extremely wise choice to seek refuge with Master Chi Yan.

Fighting with Lord Chi Yan, no matter who you are, you will die worse than a dog and live a life more tiring than a pig. This is the end of challenging Tianwei.

"Mad Bull, leave it to me to take the life of this little thing, I want to avenge my cousin!"

Mizuyasha's palms trembled, revealing sharp nails, and under the moonlight, a cold glow appeared.

"Quickly solve it, killing this kind of rubbish, I still think my hands are dirty!"

Mad Bull curled his lips in disdain, as if he didn't even have the pleasure of enjoying a good show, and the lives of the two brothers Shi Feng were like shit.

"Hehe, Dragon Thorn, have you ever thought that you will have this day?"

Shui Yasha approached step by step, with a ferocious smirk on his pale and thin face, he said again: "You may have thought that you will die, but you never thought that you would be decapitated. Taishan is still miserable, you will grind your body into meat and feed it to the dogs, throw your head in the base, and let others play it as a ball."

"What kind of bullshit soldier king, I want to make you a laughing stock, and you will be stigmatized for thousands of years!" Shui Yasha became more and more excited as he spoke, and chopped off Li Huaifeng's head with his sharp nails with terrifying force.

In the gloomy sky and the blazing forest, the tragic and oppressive atmosphere spread for no reason. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the ending to come.

This is an understandable dead end, why not?
Brother Feng and the baron closed their eyes at the same time.

It's a pity to fight against the emperor and the sky all your life, but you still can't fight against the shackles of fate!
He hates the enemy in front of him, and even more hates Chi Yan, the black hand behind the scenes, and the powerful empire on which the sun never sets.

However, no matter how deep this hatred is, it cannot be transformed into energy, and he will still be defeated in the end!
"You can't kill him!"

Suddenly, a cold piercing sound came from afar.

Everyone was startled, they all turned their heads to look, only to see a slender man in tight black clothes coming from the darkness with a look of disdain.

This person is so mysterious, even a master like Mad Bull didn't notice when he appeared, an inexplicable abruptness rose in his heart, and when he got closer, he turned out to be a wrinkled, haggard old man.

"Old ghost, have you lived enough, are you in a hurry to see God?"

As soon as the mad cow waved his hand, the nearby minions rushed up to clean up the battlefield. No one regarded the old man as an onion.

(End of this chapter)