Chapter 38: Chapter Fourteen Punching Zhang Rang Kicking Zhao Zhong 2 (1)
Chapter 14 Punch Zhang Rang and kick Zhao Zhong 2
"You! Damn it!" Liu Feng roared like a beast from deep in his throat. He grabbed the Long Yuan sword on his back. His arm shook, and the cloth covering the sword instantly broke and flew everywhere.
In an instant, a freezing cold air spread across the entire place, and everyone felt like they had fallen into an ice cave, feeling a biting coldness from the bottom of their hearts!
With the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, Liu Feng shot out like an arrow. Everyone felt a cold light in front of their eyes, and lightning-like sword shadows spread all around, making it almost impossible to tell the authenticity.[
Instantly, screams rang out at the same time, severed arms and limbs were thrown into the air, blood spattered everywhere, and some people stared blankly at their lower body with wide eyes, dying silently. The scene was like Shura Hell.
Liu Feng's brocade clothes were stained with blood and he stood with a sword in hand. There were more than a dozen sergeants lying around him. They had lost their voices for a long time and looked at the stunned Shi Changshi with stern eyes, as if they were demons coming out of the demon world and full of evil aura.
"You...what are you doing? Killing someone!" Zhao Zhong's lips trembled and he kept retreating. At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance as before. What was left was only fear. He had never imagined that the child in his eyes could be so terrifying.
Others were not much better. Even though these people were usually domineering and merciless when torturing people, they were pampered in the palace. How had they ever seen such a bloody scene? Some of them almost collapsed and collapsed.
On the ground, Zhang Rang was the only one who didn't dare to show his anger, but there was no smile on his face.
Liu Feng held the bloody sword in his hand and ignored the other people behind him. Instead, he walked step by step towards Feng Xu, who was holding an iron drill and was frozen in place. At this moment, Liu Feng's immature face was cold and ruthless, completely different from what a teenager should have.
His performance: "You were an insider in the Yellow Turban rebellion. You were lucky enough to escape with your life. Not only are you not grateful, but you are even more aggressive. Today I will get rid of you, this sycophant, on behalf of my father, and you will not get justice for those who died."
"you……
The previous movement finally woke up Chen Dao, who was in a coma, and he tried to open his hazy eyes. When he saw Liu Feng, his energy suddenly perked up, and then his face changed drastically, and he shouted hoarsely: "Your Highness, please don't be impulsive, Shi Chang."
Serving a crime deserves death, but now is not the time to kill them. How can His Highness's bright future be ruined in the hands of these eunuchs?"
After hearing these words, Liu Feng couldn't help but tremble. Liu Feng knew the consequences of killing Shi Changshi. If someone contributed to the situation, he might be beheaded by the Ling Emperor. But what made Liu Feng even more heartbroken was that Chen Dao
He was able to put down the hatred that he had been tortured with before without any hesitation and warned himself not to be impulsive. This loyalty of abandoning life and death made him feel so embarrassed. Shi Chang was there to kill! Or not to kill? This thought kept tangled in my heart.
At this moment, there were a lot of footsteps outside, and it was obvious without even thinking that the Yulin Army had arrived.
Liu Feng's expression changed, and without thinking much, he raised his sword and dropped it, his ears falling to the ground.
Feng Xu screamed and wailed, blood oozing out from between his fingers.
At the same time, a large number of Yulin soldiers had arrived at the door of the secret room. A middle-aged man wearing silver armor walked in through the crowd. When he saw a dozen Yulin soldiers lying on the ground, he saw the weapon in Liu Feng's hand.
Chapter completed!