Urban Fake Soldier King - Chapter 695

At this time, Qi Pengju, Wu Feng, Lu Yanfeng and others ran out. Hundreds of sunset cave disciples blocked the whole training ground. It was incredible to see Nian Qianqi seriously injured, but they didn’t sympathize. Obviously, Qi Pengju was more interested in Bu Wuhuan than Nian Qianqi. Seeing that Bu Wuhuan was going to be rescued, he immediately ordered the pursuit.

Just a glance at Nian Qianqi.

As soon as Mr. Feng saw that he couldn’t run away, he put Bu Wuhuan down, stared at the people, and said to several of his men, “protect the building owner.”

Qi Peng raised and shouted, “Feng dog, you little spicy chicken, I never thought you dared to turn against me and say, when did you follow Duan Xin?”

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly and said, “to count, it’s been a few years, that year…”

Qi Peng said, “that’s enough. I’ll talk to you and chop him.”

Mr. Feng said, “OK, come on.”

He didn’t bother to say it, and now there’s no need to say anything. This is the life and death situation. If you want to live, you can’t do it by your mouth. He grabbed the knife, looked at the people coming, and said, “I’m Qi Pengju, not you. I still take me as a friend. Retreat, otherwise, don’t blame me for being merciless under the knife…”

On weekdays, these Luoyang cave disciples have a good relationship with Mr. Feng. At present, a big eyed young man said, “you’re wrong, don’t blame us!”

He struck with a knife and retained three parts of his strength.

But Mr. Feng didn’t keep his hand. He turned sideways and stabbed him in the chest. As he showed the color of pain, Mr. Feng’s eyes were a little more heavy and said, “I’m sorry, brother!”

Seeing that he was so cruel, the disciples were sad and angry. They all killed him like wolves.

A good tiger is hard to stop.

Mr. Feng wanted to kill suddenly, but it was meaningless to kill out, because he couldn’t save himself. To be honest, he was not an absolutely loyal person. In order to protect himself, he could do a lot of things, but now, seeing that several of his men were going to be killed, his heart sank.

He killed seven or eight in a row.

Seeing this, Qi Pengju strode over and launched an attack with lightning speed. When the people below saw that he wanted to solve the traitor himself, they gave up their position one after another.

There was a cold flash in the air.

At that moment, Qi Pengju jumped up like a tiger. A big knife in his hand cut Mr. Feng’s eyes. Mr. Feng, who was full of God against the enemy, was shaken by the light and closed his eyes conditionally.

It was at this moment that Qi Pengju’s knife had reached his neck. Mr. Feng felt senhan’s killing intention for a moment. He had no time to stop the attack and retreated completely with his subconscious head.

Shua.

The tip of the knife scratched a slender blood mark on Mr. Feng’s neck, and Qi Pengju also fell on Mr. Feng’s side. Obviously, he was not satisfied with the knife, so he started the attack again when he was able to land.

Mr. Feng swung his knife sideways to block.

Clatter.

Jin Ming roared. Mr. Feng was shocked and retreated four or five steps. His toes wiped a white trace of blood on the ground, while Qi Pengju stood still, shook his slightly painful arm and said, “you dog, still hide your strength in my sunset cave?”

Mr. Feng said, “so what?”

Before the words fell, Mr. Feng took the initiative to attack and lit up the light out of thin air. It was his powerful blade. If a meteor flashed, he cut off Qi Pengju’s head. Qi Pengju gave a cold hum and his body flashed out.

He’s still wearing those big iron boots. No one expected him to be so fast.

Mr. Feng cut into the air with a knife, and suddenly he felt uncomfortable. His body was not stable. He secretly said that it was bad and hurried to adjust. He saw Qi Peng lifting the knife and coming.

With the back splitting of the broadsword and the top pressing of Mount Tai, you can clearly feel the power of Mr. Yifeng. Mr. Yifeng’s bravery did not dare to take Qi Pengju’s heavy splitting, so he had no choice but to flash to the side.

But he did not expect that Qi Pengju could change halfway.

With the sound of big iron boots on the ground, Qi Pengju chased after him like a tiger. However, although Qi Pengju was domineering enough, Mr. Feng was not an ordinary person. He rolled on the spot to avoid Qi Pengju’s attack.

Qi Peng said, “good dog!”

When he sneered, Mr. Feng seized the opportunity. When he turned and kicked, he jumped up like an ape and cut Qi Pengju’s face with a knife in his hand. This knife contains Mr. Feng’s whole body skills and roars through the air.

This is also a knife for Mr. Feng to fight for victory. In his opinion, even if Qi Pengju can block it, it is difficult to exert all his strength in a hurry. If he recruits later, it is enough to win the situation.

Sure enough, Qi Peng greeted him with a knife, and his luck angle was very low.

Unexpectedly, Qi Pengju parried Mr. Feng’s knife and swung a foot at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, he kicked Mr. Zhongfeng in the stomach.

He was so powerful. He was also wearing iron boots weighing 60 kg. He kicked Mr. Feng and burst his belly. He fell out. With a plop, Mr. Feng hit the ground seven or eight meters away. Once again, his belly was blurred and rotten.

Mr. Feng knew that he had come to an end. He smiled miserably, exhausted his last breath and said, “Duan Shao, I tried my best. Bye.”

With that, his head tilted and died.

Duan Xin looked on his side and sighed helplessly.

Bu Wuhuan’s eyes coagulated deeply and said, “Mr. Feng!”

Mr. Feng’s men closed their eyes sadly and angrily, and then said, “protect her and kill her together!”

Maybe there’s a chance.

Because these disciples in the setting sun cave felt a little sad and couldn’t bear to see Mr. Feng dead.

At this time, no one thought that walking suddenly appeared and put a knife on Bu Wuhuan’s neck.

Qi Peng laughed and said, “well done.”

Walking hated and said, “don’t blame me. Blame you for choosing Duanxin instead of kissing me.”

Bu Wuhuan sighed, quietly touched the throwing knife and said, “I don’t blame you.”

“Walk, I guarantee you are the owner of the gap wind building. Well done!” Qi Peng raised his smile and aimed at Bu Wuhuan. When she lowered her head, he looked at Duan Xin, waved his hand to his men at will and said, “solve them.”

Poor Mr. Feng’s men were finally killed by random knives.

At this time, Duan Xin’s side has been lying down.

Wu Feng sighed deeply and said, “Duan Shao, surrender. I will plead with hunting emperor. If you can obey the ghost gate, everyone will be happy!”

Lu Yanfeng said, “don’t struggle. You admit defeat now. You are willing to see the gate of my Wuwu hall for three years. I will also help you plead with the hunting emperor!”

Qi Pengju also said, “do you still want to destroy my sunset cave? You don’t have that ability. Dharma Wu looks up to you and gives you a chance. I hope you cherish it, ha ha! ”

Duan Xin took the opportunity to catch his breath and said, “in that case, I also give you a chance. Now kneel down and kowtow to bu Wuhuan to make amends. I can leave your life and only break your hands.”