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Chapter 863: Meeting the Fourth Prince(1/2)

This kind of scene is really too terrifying for others.

I'm afraid it's also what I've seen in my life.

But for Chu Feng, it is commonplace.

Ten years of military service, such a scene is just a small scene at best.

There was no passion, he had a spear in his hand, just to end it early.

Buzz.

The spear buzzed.

Under the attack of seven or eight masters, Chu Feng shook his spear and he took action.

There was no fancy trick, and a long spear made a move, and with a whoosh, it turned into a cold light and went straight to meet it.

One inch long and one inch strong, even if tens of thousands of people come from it, he has no reason to be cowardly.

First of all, what he faced was Zhou Yinhui's fist style.

The latter's fist was very sharp, and it actually formed a fist force that stirred the air flow and turned into a tornado.

Chu Feng stabbed him with a shot.

Puff.

A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the wind tornado broke open directly. Seeing this, Zhou Yinhui's pupils shrank slightly, and his whole person quickly changed his moves and retreated.

But even so, there was a blood hole in his fist.

That was injured by the sharp edge of the gun.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yinhui couldn't help but take a breath.

Too strong.

Fortunately, he retreated quickly when he saw the opportunity, otherwise his entire palm would have been ruined just now.

But he is lucky, and others are not so lucky.

Although Zhou Yinhui avoided Chu Feng's shot, the sharpness of the spear was as sharp as ever, and a tall man faced him with his flesh palm.

His name is Chu Bo, and his eagle grasping skills are superb, and his flesh palms are like steel.

Seeing this, he not only refused to retreat, but actually met with both hands, trying to hold Chu Feng's spear with both hands.

However, when he met both, he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.

A puff.

His fleshy palm was actually penetrated by a spear, and finally the spear was nailed to his chest.

Then, with a trembling spear, Zhu Bo was thrown out, not knowing his life or death.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, everyone who was about to rush up was shocked.

One shot defeated one person.

How can I fight this?

These people stopped, but Chu Feng was in a strong sense of fighting.

"kill."

A word popped up from Chu Feng's mouth, and after one shot, he was already carrying the gun on it.

Buzz.

As soon as his spear shook, more than a dozen gun shadows appeared out of thin air, covering the crowd and taking the initiative to attack.

With the lessons learned from the past, these people dare not take action, and avoid them one by one.

But in this way, Chu Feng felt like he was entering a deserted place.

His spear tip shook again and he had already provoked one person again.

After two shots, Chu Feng kept spearing, his wrist trembled, and he pulled out spear flowers. It was really a human block to kill people, and a Buddha blocked to kill Buddha.

Few of these people can retreat safely under Chu Feng's gun.

After two shots, Chu Feng did not delay any longer and rammed out the spears one after another, like a dragon.

Every time he stabbed, one person was caught.

Too strong.

In this scene, I saw everyone running towards me.

The white-armored silver spear is like a god of war.

Xingyu and others all showed admiration.

This is their God of War.

Once upon a time, this person who was so magical in their hearts was wearing white armor every time they were fighting, and the first to charge forward.

When I returned, I was already wearing red armor and couldn't tell the difference between the enemy and me.

It’s a pity that time has changed, and that scene has become the past.

Now the scene has reappeared, and some people even have their noses sore and their eyes are red.

But this scene was completely scared to others.

You know, Zhou Yinhui and others are not little sluts on the street.

Anyone who takes it out is a famous and powerful figure in charge.

At this moment, under Chu Feng's gun, they were like broken copper and iron.

He almost shot one by one, like cutting melons and vegetables.

The Chu royal family, this time, no one could stop a few masters.

One person will lose one step.

Ten steps later, Chu Feng's spear was stained with blood.

No one can stop the sharpness of the gun as pointed at.

Zhou Yinhui and his men were all afraid of being killed.

Those who were lucky enough to have nothing to do have already been scared and retreated repeatedly, but they still had the intention to fight.

Buzz.

In the end, Chu Feng's spear tip fell on Zhou Yinhui's neck with a punch.

Plop.

Zhou Yinhui was already scared silly. His legs became weak and he actually knelt down directly, trembling all over.

Seeing this scene, Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.

"The guest of Chu royal family, is this kind of virtue?"

He was a little disappointed.

Zhou Yinhui, “…”

Everyone, "..."

Chu Feng's words were like a slap in the face.

However, everyone looked at each other speechlessly, and they could not speak.

Who is not afraid of death?

Seeing this, Chu Feng shook his head slightly.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed.

These people lack energy and spirit, and I am afraid that they have not adhered to martial arts too much in the past few years in the royal family.

These people really made him uninterested.

Buzz.

Then, Chu Feng retracted his spear and looked at the remaining people and spoke.

"If you don't have enough fight, which one of you will lead the way? Will I meet your fourth prince?"

Zhou Yinhui, “…”

Everyone, "..."

It was obvious that Chu Feng was full of murderous intentions at this time.

He went to meet the fourth prince, but no one thought he was going to apologize.

Is this going to fight the royal family head-on?
To be continued...
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