"Die for me!" Hu Chi's violent figure was like a tyrannosaurus. His tall body kept moving forward. The members of the Blood Guard who tried to stop him were like small paper-made small ones.
It seemed like a man, and immediately flew toward the side.
Tang Feng followed him, his legs seemed like two omnipotent weapons, sometimes like a knife, sometimes like an axe, sometimes like a hammer. In short, whenever there was a blood guard close to him, he immediately vomited blood and fell around.
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The Blood Clothing Guard, who had just occupied a little bit of the upper hand, did he expect to encounter these two killing gods? In addition, the captains who they thought were powerful and invincible were injured one after another, even the captains of Jinzidan, who they thought were undefeated, were like the god of war.
, they are still confused about life and death, so how can they still have the intention to continue fighting?
With a sob, they turned around and ran away, but unfortunately it was too late. There were teams of members of the black-clothed coach guards who had their eyes red and rushed towards them fiercely.
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Seeing this, Master Huozi took out a grenade and threw it towards Hu Chi. Hu Chi instinctively felt the danger and his body involuntarily paused. At this moment, Tang Feng rushed out with a sudden step.
While the man was still running, he took off his shirt and then pulled his sleeves to wrap the grenade like a net. Tang Feng's body turned around suddenly and waited
When he stopped, the grenade had already flew towards Master Huozi.
Master Huozi was smart, throwing the big sword in his hand towards the side, twisting and running.
The air waves caused by the grenade explosion overturned him to the ground. At this time, Hu Chi was already rushing up like a violent Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Tuzi knew that there was only one way to die for the real person to escape. He bit his teeth and rushed towards Hu Chi. The training this guy has received since childhood is similar to the skills like golden bell covers and iron cloth shirts. Although it is not
It can be really invulnerable, but it is true that the ability to resist strikes is many times stronger than that of ordinary people.
In addition, he practiced the Rolling Mantis Fist, where he combined the ground boring knife and the Mantis Fist together, which is a very difficult opponent for ordinary people.
Even Uncle Fu will inevitably seem to be restrained because of him, and even get him on his back for a while. But there is a saying that one force will reduce ten times.
Where is Hu Chi who plays small kung fu with people? Isn’t this the same thing as Zhang Fei embroidery? Seeing Tu Zi rolling over to a ball of flowers, Hu Chi suddenly stared at the eyes and bent her body.
Then before Tuziqin could react, he jumped up and sat down.
Tuziqin felt a black look on her head, and then she felt like she was being pressed by a mountain. His eyes suddenly became wide open, and his short legs tumbling a few times. He felt that his body was
After the mountain moved back and forth a few times, he heard his bones making fragile crackling sounds, as if they were being run over by a big roller!
Blood flowed out of his facial features, and his limbs, which were originally struggling, gradually dropped.
He felt that the person under him must have been sat to death by him, so Hu Chi stood up here and glanced gently like a copper bell. Shui Zijun only felt that his hair was trenched.
He ran away without thinking. Just as he was here, with a bang, his body fell down softly.
Not far away, a little bladed brother silently turned his gun, pointed it at a member of the Blood Guard and shot it again. The members of the Black-clothed Magistrate Guard who were fighting hard were inspired and took it out one after another.
Guy, gunfire sounded loudly for a moment.
The members of the Blood Guard, who were originally regarded as fillings and made of dumplings, suddenly fell to the ground with convulsions.
Although the gunfire was loud, Tang Feng and Hu Chi turned a deaf ear to each other. They just looked at the man leaning against the tree. His silver hair was dancing gently in the breeze of the jungle.
Kindness and perseverance all become an eternal satisfaction.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which meant that he was leaving peacefully!
Hu Chi knelt down beside him with a thud, but Tang Feng stood silently, standing quietly for a while, then pushed the golden mountain, turned the jade pillar, slowly knelt down, and kowtowed respectfully.
Three heads sighed here, "You, why are you here?"
The members of the black-clothed coach guards were all half short. Some of them were injured, while others were covered in blood. One of them was cut off during the fight, and their eyebrows were not frowned.
The man who was so fierce that he was already covered in tears and cried in tears.
Uncle Fu is their chief, their elder, and their mentor, and their elder! But now, he left here without a sound, and these stone-like men couldn't help but feel sad.
There were many children who seemed to cry out loud.
"Uncle Fu, I'm the one who hurt you." A crisp female voice rang behind them. Tang Feng didn't look back, and he knew that it was Wulin Owl who came. Sure enough, she staggered over and the little girl's body
There were also a few leaves hanging, mud on their bodies, and limped when walking, obviously suffering a lot.
She rushed to Uncle Fu, and knelt on the ground with a thud, without lifting her head for a long time.
Tang Feng gently patted her shoulder and advised: "Okay, it has nothing to do with you. Uncle Fu is asking for kindness and be kind, so don't be too sad."
Before he finished speaking, Wulin Owl rushed into Tang Feng's arms and cried, "But he was trying to save me. If I hadn't been willful and wanted to go out for fun, I wouldn't have been
If someone kidnapped me, he would not be able to save me. If he didn't save me, how could he die?"
Tang Feng curled his lips, and a bitter smile appeared, and sighed and said nothing.
The rustling footsteps behind him sounded, and many people probably came over. But Tang Feng didn't even look back because he knew who was coming!
"It's too late, it's too late, I didn't expect it to be late." Jin Zhengyang slowly walked to Uncle Fu's side and sat down slowly.
"Master" Tang Feng called out softly, Jin Zhengyang nodded and said with a forced smile: "I know, Uncle Fu fell down here at the time, I must not fall. Don't worry, I'm fine.
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"Okay, you all go down. I want to talk to Uncle Fu, God of Death, you can arrange it. Uncle Fu is an SD person. His biggest wish is to be able to go back to his hometown after death. If you ask someone to look for him, look for Uncle Fu.
In my hometown, I look for their ancestral tomb. Uncle Fu is old and wants to return to his roots!" Jin Zhengyang murmured.
Tang Feng nodded gently: "Master, you should also be mourning and adapting to the changes." As he said that, he stood up and said, "Okay, get up."
No one moved, including the personal guards that Kim Jong-hyun just brought.
"All up." Tang Feng said again.
Still no one moved, the men were kneeling straight on, wanting to send their mentors and elders to their last journey in their own way.
"He got up for me, get up!" Tang Feng roared violently, then kicked Hu Chi: "Hu Chi, get up for me first!"
Hu Chi slowly stood up, and the others slowly stood up when they saw this, but their eyes were still full of sadness.
"Look at your appearance, look, Uncle Fu has not gone far, and is still looking at you. What do you look like here? What do you look like? Still like the most elite unit of our Blue Flag Army? Still like the guards
Is the last power of handsome men? Where is this? Is it Jinghua City? Is it your military camp? It is outside the city and the battlefield!"
Tang Feng's eyes swept coldly over the people here: "Who is the murderer who killed Uncle Fu? It is Jin Zidan's Blood Guard. Although these people are dead, Jin Zidan's Blood Guard is still there. Jin Zi
Dan is still there, and he tries to assassinate the Grand Marshal and seize the position of Grand Marshal. He is the culprit that led to the murder of Uncle Fu!"
"Why did Jin Zidan dare to do this? Why did he do this? It is because Shan Nanbang and A San support, so we can't let go of these people here! Kill the young marshal, defeat A San, destroy Shan Nan, here
This is the real avenge of Uncle Fu. This is what Uncle Fu’s disciples should do. This is what our commander Black Guard should do. This is what all the soldiers of our Blue Flag Army should do.
thing!"
"The sorrows of crying are uncontrollable. If you don't cheer up and kill our enemies, we will cry more when we cry! So, he will all let go of your sorrows and put away your tears that cannot kill human life.
Stand up your chest, pick up your weapon, and do what you should do like a man!"
"Kill the Young Marshal, defeat A San, destroy Shannan, and avenge Fu Bo." After a brief silence, the members of the Black Guard roared deafeningly.
Tang Feng pressed his hand down violently, and they immediately closed their mouths: "Hate is not about talking with their mouths, but about keeping it in their hearts and washing it with blood! Uncle Fu is still looking at us, we can disappoint him
Is it?"
"cannot!"
Tang Feng shouted: "What we said is, we can't let him down, so, those who should stand guard, those who should clean the battlefield, he is busy and wants to cry, and hide alone when he is fine in the middle of the night.
Let's cry in the quilt."
"Uncle Fu, have you seen it? Is this guy dealing with it okay? We didn't read the wrong person. I believe that the Blue Flag Army will have a real future only in his hands!" Jin Zidan sat in Fu.
Beside Bo, he looked at Tang Feng's every move in the distance and murmured.