Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

Boom!

After a long time, Lu Nanfeng's towering figure in the eyes of countless people finally fell on the cold floor like a mountain collapsing.

Suddenly, the whole Nightingale villa was silent and the needles could be heard.

All eyes converged and finally gathered on Lu Nanfeng's bleeding body. All of them turned white and couldn't recover for a long time.

But is it really the case?

But is it really the case?

Lu Nanfeng, a first-class expert in Wulin and the second generation elder of the Lu family, is a strong man. So he died?

Moreover, it seems that he still died under his most proud boxing?

Qin Feng killed him?

Seeing Lu Nanfeng's wide eyes and his frightened look before his death, others seem to feel that he can't believe all this at the moment of his death.

When he died, he could not understand that the lethality of Kongling fist was so great. His Kongling fist, which he had practiced hard for 30 years, was so vulnerable in front of Qin Feng

In silence.

Lu Lingtian, sitting in the ruins, looked at the cold body of the landing south wind and whispered, "no, it's impossible, it's impossible!

Father, father! Stand up, you stand up!

Qin Feng is just a rampant child. He can't be your opponent. Get up and kill him. Get up and kill him! "

Lu Lingtian is like living in a dream.

This is a sign of collapse.

Lu Nanfeng is dead.

No matter how he yells again, it is impossible to get up again.

A strong wind surged up.

Qin Feng appeared in front of Lu Lingtian and looked down at him faintly.

Lu Lingtian was cold all over. He felt that he was still alive, but his body was colder than the dead.

Lu Lingtian raised his head hard, stared at Qin Feng with scarlet eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Feng, you're dead. You killed my father. You killed the second generation of little elders of the Lu family. You'll die without doubt!"

"You can't see whether I'm dead or Lu jiamie."

Qin Feng glanced at Lu Lingtian lightly, picked his toes, and a stone in the ruins soared into the air.

Poof!

Lu Lingtian's body trembled and his head was pierced by stones on the spot. He opened his eyes in horror and fell back slowly. The appearance of death was just the same as that of the previous autumn Chen.

Lu Lingtian, die!

With the fall of Lu Lingtian, the already terrible and dead atmosphere became more depressed, and everyone who was depressed could hardly find the air.

Countless people only felt their hearts pounding, and involuntarily were mentioned to their throat. They looked at Qin Feng, full of fear and anxiety. They didn't dare to relax or make a sound.

This is death, death!

As long as he wants, no one at the scene can live today.

absolutely!

Lu family, Lu Nanfeng, father and son, he dares to kill so quickly. Looking at hundreds of people at the scene, who else dares not to kill?

I'm afraid he would dare to destroy them all!

Ji Shihua's mood at this time has already collapsed. His face is dull. He witnessed the picture of Qin Feng killing Lu Nanfeng and then Lu Lingtian.

Ruthless, decisive!

Ji Shihua knows that Lu Nanfeng and his son are dead, but he doesn't want to accept this reality, and he can't accept it, because he knows how important Lu Nanfeng and his son are to him at today's engagement banquet.

Once these two people die, who else can stop Qin Feng's butcher's knife?

Qin Feng wants to kill him now, just like finding out what's in his pocket!

Ji Shihua never felt that death was so close. He felt that death had come behind him. The cold sickle was on his neck. With a gentle cut, he would go to the yellow spring.

The extreme ice coldness made him out of control. The white trousers began to diffuse from the crotch and gradually dyed light yellow, emitting a disgusting smell of urine.

In this world, no one is afraid of death, and Ji Shihua is no exception.

Suddenly, Ji Shihua's pupils contracted.

Because Qin Feng came towards him.

That harmless human and animal face, at present, was so shocking and terrible.

Ji Shihua's lips trembled slightly and forced himself to be calm, but he still couldn't control the trembling of his tongue: "Qin Feng, you... Calm down. You have killed the second generation elders of the Lu family and the martial arts genius of the Lu family. If you kill me again, you will die ugly in the end.

Give me a chance. As long as you let me live today, I promise, I will plead for you and the Lu family. My Ji family is willing to offer three times more offerings and ask the Lu family to let you go.

Oh, yes, my marriage with Qiu Mengdie is really dissolved now. This is not empty talk. I can swear to God and write an oath in public.

In this life, I will never think about her again. After today, my Ji family will never think about you again.

From now on, how about you and me not offending the river? "

After saying these words, Ji Shihua looked at Qin Feng, his tight pupils widened and retracted, and his pale face pumped again and again.

Ji Shihua kept swallowing his saliva and his Adam's apple rolled. He was very miserable.

Under Ji Shihua's gaze, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Ji Shihua was shocked.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I said, if you don't take the big clock I brought today, you have to take it!"

With that, Qin Feng went to the bronze bell.

Ji Shihua shouted, "Qin Feng, dare you!"

Bang!

The big palm fell on the bronze clock, and the sound of the collision between gold and iron rang through. The big clock weighing thousands of kilograms directly soared into the air, just like a mountain and rushed towards Ji Shihua.

Bang!

The bronze bell was helpless all the way. He took Ji Shihua's body directly, rushed out for tens of meters along the way, and finally smashed another wall.

The whole Nightingale villa seemed to be shocked.

The walls are broken. Ji Shihua, sandwiched in the middle, is just a mortal.

The crimson blood flowed slowly along the lower edge of the bronze clock and dyed the area several meters around.

Ji Shihua, break to pieces!

Lu Nanfeng and his son died suddenly.

There are hundreds of masters in Ji's family, either dead or injured, bleeding all over the place.

The strong smell of blood completely filled every corner of Nightingale villa tonight and penetrated into the nostrils of everyone present tonight.

Thriller.

Disgusting.

Terror!

Hundreds of eyes, without exception, gathered on Qin Feng.

Compared with when Qin Feng first came, the kind of ridicule, disdain and contempt had long disappeared. Instead, it was the fear of consistency.

Fear from the depths of the soul, the most real fear in the world!

For a long time, even a breath could not be found in the messy hall. Everyone's breath holding skill seemed to have broken through a new realm.

Under the butcher's knife, corpses are everywhere!

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