Son-in-law From Dark World

"It's a shame to let a man run away and give up two women's dead shoulder in front of him."

With a faint smile, Qin Feng pointed his bow at the group in front of him. However, because there was no bow and arrow, he rushed into the crowd and directly rotated the bow to chop left and right.

Bang!

One of the men's masks was smashed by him and rolled to the ground with his head broken and bleeding.

When long Xuening saw it, he was stunned. Bow, was it used like this?

After reaction, she also joined the war. She understood Qin Feng's temper. At this time, it was impossible to let him leave.

It is better to resist the enemy together than to waste words.

At least, the three of them are not necessarily rivals.

Seeing seven or eight people, they were defeated by Qin Feng's three men. In particular, Qin Feng swept the whole army with one bow in his hand. No one dared to get close to him.

The bow, seemingly dilapidated, smashed on a person's body, slightly fractured, and then smashed.

The two masked men, whose arms were broken by him, their heads were opened, covered with plasma, lying on the ground and howling.

"It's stupid to resist

Meng hongphosphorus sneers repeatedly, a wave of hand, two figures appear in front of him at the same time.

Qin Feng raised his head, saw the two people, the corners of his mouth hook up a radian.

Chasing the wind, cold-blooded, these two guys are really haunting.

"Long Peipei, long Xuening, are you happy tonight?"

Words fall, chase the wind body move, instantly across the sky, into a light cold sword like sharp, to kill long Xuening.

There was not a trace of his hand, because if he did not kill these two women tonight, he and his elder martial brother would be ruined by the east window incident tomorrow.

Because the Longmen escort agency lost its goods, they planned it.

Cold blooded also found his target, that is Qin Feng. As for Meng hongphosphor, he is understatement and walks to long Peipei with a slight step.

Long Pei Pei felt the pressure and made a preemptive attack. Otherwise, she was afraid that when the other party approached, she would even lose her courage to resist.

"Peony falling flower palm!"

Up is the strongest martial arts, long peipeipei's hand left a shadow, like a peony blooming, forming a raging edge.

As if, even space is twisted by her hands.

However, Meng hongphosphor is disdainful color, casually raised his hand, the next second, he actually disappeared in situ.

Not only evaded the attack of the other side, but also came to the left side of long Peipei in an instant, and pointed out that it was like a cold gun and cold awn across the night sky.

"Pooh

Long peipeipei's shoulder was pierced, and the blood instantly soaked her white clothes. Only when she heard a cry, she changed her body method and retreated one after another,

but Meng hongphosphor's speed was faster, like a floating ghost, surrounded by his shadow, so long peipeipei was lost in bewilderment and could not be distinguished.

Boo Hoo!

Another sharp point, munley, pierced her right arm, and she lost her fighting ability. She could only use her legs to change her body method to avoid it.

However, as time went on, her situation became worse and worse. The other party, like a cat and a mouse, did not put her in the eye.

Because he didn't want to be coolie. If he solved long Peipei quickly, he would help chase wind and cold-blooded to deal with Qin Feng or long Xuening.

Even though!

Chasing the wind there to suppress long Xuening has no resistance, he does not want to move a trace of physical strength.

This is the first time he has ever made a shot, and within three minutes, the opponent is still alive.

On the other hand, Qin Feng and cold blood are also inseparable.

Relying on his overlord's bow, Qin Feng turns ferociously, and uses the essence of martial arts to understand. He plays a set of limitless cudgel, which is very fierce. He makes several impacts in succession.

The cold-blooded arms were numb by beating, and there was also a bloody mouth on his fist.

Qin Feng is also not good, chest dull, just hit by the other side, has been unable to lift the strength.

The fight between the two sides, it is obvious that Qin Feng's side has fallen into absolute inferiority. Long Xuening is suppressed and has no chance to backhand.

And long Pei Pei, is black and blue, if not Meng hongphosphor deliberately waterproof, she has now died no less than ten times.

Only Qin Feng here, can with the cold-blooded war, but also revealed the decline.

That is, in martial arts, he has the advantage of endurance. Most of the essence of martial arts is used in moves and can not use Xuanqi.

On the contrary, cold-blooded, every attack has Xuanqi blessing, which can bloom the strength of martial arts by ten times. Every time he blows, his Qi and blood flow and his channels are disordered.

"If you've done your best, then you can die!"

Cold blood disdain a smile, forming a blood light, the whole person has broken through to the limit, under the night, like lightning across the sky.

Qin Feng instinctively raised his arm, swung the iron bow and suddenly smashed it out. When attacking, he was also defending."Blood mark!"

The cold-blooded big hand rolled, and the vigorous wind crashed down.

"Bang!"

"Hum ~!"

The bending of the iron bow was smashed, and the force of three shocks directly tore Qin Feng's tiger mouth and filled his hands with plasma. After holding his teeth for a moment, he could no longer bear it.

The overlord's bow fell off his hands and was kicked by a cold-blooded kick. It hit the ground and didn't enter half of it.

I saw a cold-blooded foot on the overlord's bow, staring at Qin Feng's face which covered his wrist with contempt.

"It's disgusting. Now, throw the dragon blood stone here. I can give you a good deal. It's a good deal, don't you think?"

The cold-blooded master of all initiative, just like the real judgment of God King, exudes a sense of pity and gift in his words.

On the other two sides, it is basically a foregone conclusion.

He is the only one left. He has been procrastinating for a long time, which makes him lose his face.

"According to what you mean, if I give up the stone, you still want to kill me. Isn't it a death on both sides?"

Qin Feng weighs the dragon blood stone, throws out a height, then falls on the hand, the corner of the mouth hooks up a radian.

The other side has decided his appearance. This confidence is too blind.

"That's different. The former means that life is worse than death, and the latter can make you comfortable. Don't talk nonsense. I want stones, and you can't keep them. I want your life, and you have to lose it. The results are the same. But if you delay, you will lose the last chance to choose death. It's so sad. "

The cold-blooded foot moves, the overlord bow was actually stepped on by him to bend, the body like the shell burst out.

The speed is too big, he rolled up the wind whistling, like an eagle spreading his wings, waving his hands blood, sending out a cold.

Qin Feng's face did not change, with long fist confrontation, continuous way, in the moment of confrontation, he was attacked by the other side.