Chapter 73 The Assassin Who Killed Halfway

In a prison cell, Chu Feng stood facing a man with disheveled hair and blood-red eyes.

"Jie Jie, little baby, I didn't expect to be able to torture and kill you, a skinny and tender baby, before I die, haha"

The name of this man was Shen Tumo, he was a ruthless Jiangyang thief, he was captured by the hidden guards, and he was put in prison, waiting for the trial of Yan Kingdom Law Enforcement Hall.

This man's strength was at the peak of blood coagulation, he didn't know what kind of kung fu he was practicing, and his blood was so strong that he stood there like a furnace.

Chu Feng glanced at the man indifferently, "Then you can try."

"Roar!!!"

The blue dragon howled, the ancient elephant roared, and the voices of the dragon and elephant intertwined, floating in the entire cell.

With one palm strike, a golden dragon loomed in Chu Feng's palm, but in Shen Tumo's eyes, it looked like a golden dragon leaping towards him with its teeth and claws.

Shen Tumo let out a roar, and cracks appeared on the ground under his feet. He stepped out, and the exuberant energy and blood in his body gathered into a fist, which was like a small scorching sun. It collided with Chu Feng's palm, and the entire prison cell vibrated slightly. Dust falls.

boom! ! !

Shen Tumo's expression changed, and he felt a tremendous force coming from his fist, and it was filled with a faint coercion in his mind.

Shen Tumo's feet kept retreating towards the rear, and bumped into the wall three meters away behind him with a bang, causing the prison cell to vibrate again.

Just when Shen Tumo came back to his senses, he saw Chu Feng's figure approaching in an instant, and he punched out, like all things galloping, majestic, and Gaia descended.

Ka Ka Ka! ! !

There was a sound of bone cracking, and Shen Tumo's chest sank, and the froth mixed with viscera spurted out with blood from his mouth.

"you"

Shen Tumo couldn't believe it until the moment he was about to die that a kid who was only in the middle stage of blood coagulation actually beheaded him between two moves.

Chu Feng withdrew his fist, and wiped the blood stained on his fist with a pure white silk scarf.

"But so."

Later in this cell, Chu Feng beheaded a total of [-] death-row inmates. Those death-row inmates were criminals who committed crimes in the world and were arrested and brought to justice by Yan State.

Following the beheading of those condemned prisoners, the sky outside had already lit up, and Chu Feng felt a little tired. After fighting all night, even an iron man would feel tired.

Led by that respectful jailer, Chu Feng returned to his cell, took a bath and changed clothes, and after getting dressed, he quietly waited for Chu Batian's summons.

He knew that Chu Batian would personally interrogate him today, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty would also interrogate him together.

A prince of the royal family would not dare to interrogate a judicial department like the Palace of Law Enforcement, so it could only be interrogated jointly by Chu Batian and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

Twenty warriors at the Blood Congealing Realm allowed Chu Feng to obtain two hundred life wheels. Although not many, it was enough for Chu Feng to choose some exercises.

He doesn't need too powerful exercises, he only needs physical exercises.

After looking around in the kung fu mall, Chu Feng finally took a fancy to the golden bell cover of Shaolin Temple.

The golden bell cover is not a profound skill, but a way to record physical training. When it is practiced to a great extent, it can form a powerful defensive shield outside the body. It's still much worse, without the mighty power of practicing Qi Chenggang, which is the indestructible magic of King Kong.

The invincibility of King Kong can not only achieve the effect of defense, but also can be used to attack the enemy, while the golden bell can only be used for defense.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Just after Chu Feng finished choosing the golden bell cover, footsteps sounded outside the cell.

I saw Tang Leng, the Chief Internal Officer, bringing two Golden Scale Guards, to the outside of Chu Feng's cell.

"His Royal Highness King Qin, His Majesty has already gone to court, please follow our family to the pilgrimage hall."

Chu Feng adjusted his robe, fell from the bed to the ground, and said lightly, "Let's go."

For Tang Leng, Chu Feng did not have the slightest affection for Tang Leng. Tang Leng was Chu Batian's sword, killing people like hemp, and ruthless. Once Chu Batian ordered something, even women, children and children, he would not let it go. Over the past few years, Tang Leng can be said to be an out-and-out executioner with blood on his hands.

The sound of the iron door opening sounded, Chu Feng walked out of the cell, and followed Tang Leng towards the palace.

There is not a short distance between Shengjing's cell and the imperial palace.

Shengjing prison wants to go to the palace, it needs to walk through a long street with a length of [-] meters.

Just when Chu Feng and the others were walking to a bustling section of the road, suddenly there was the whistling sound of a sharp arrow, aimed at Tang Leng who was sitting on the horse.

Tang Leng's expression remained unchanged, he turned his palm into a knife, and suddenly swung it out, and the sharp arrow split into two pieces in an instant.

"There are assassins."

The two Golden Scale Guards shouted angrily, unsheathed the golden knives at their waists, flew up in an instant, and swept towards the roofs on both sides of the road.

"Your Highness, let's go."

More than a dozen people in black flew down from the roofs on both sides of the road, holding swords in their hands, and besieged Tang Leng.

Among those people, there were three masters, five celestial beings, and seven coagulation bloods. They all acted decisively, surrounded Tang Leng in an orderly manner, and went to kill Tang Leng.

The three masters, one of them shot like flames, fierce and domineering, one's true energy was cold, and the place where the true energy passed formed a piece of ice crystals, and the other punched with majestic momentum, as if it could urge mountains to break mountains generally.

The three surrounded Tang Leng and attacked mercilessly.

A murderous look flashed across Tang Leng's cold face.

"Chicken tile dog."

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