Its speed continued unabated, and it flicked ten meters in front of the convoy at a limit, and black smoke billowed from all four tires.

Even Lu Lu, who never paid attention to cars, couldn't help but feel an outburst of adrenaline.

It's so handsome and exciting!

In the distance, she saw the man in the driver's seat.

His eyes darkened, and he stared at her intensely.

I couldn't help but tremble, these eyes ...... Pierce her heart.

The wall of hearts that defended the fanatical pursuit of countless men for her was annihilated in a moment.

Lu Lu felt that he was beating forty-eight times per minute, and his heart, which had not changed speed for a day, was speeding up with a bang.

The blood hit her face like a fierce river, and it quickly turned red.

Quickly bowed his head, not daring to make eye contact with those eyes again.

No, those eyes weren't looking at her!

Lu Lu hurriedly looked up to confirm it, and then looked to the left.

That's right, they're looking at each other.

That person is Yang Qingfeng, the boyfriend of Barbarian Poetry.

He came here to rob his relatives.

Lu Lu didn't understand why, and suddenly felt a little awkward in her heart, she didn't want to participate in this wedding anymore, and she didn't want to stay here anymore.

Bang –

The furious Liu got out of the car indifferently and was about to yell.

The booming voices behind him approached quickly, and he glanced back, frightened.

Ah Cai, who followed him as soon as he got out of the car, was also stunned, but his reaction was still very fast.

stepped on the hood of the car with one foot, and pulled Liu Indifferent, who was trembling with one hand.

The two had just sat on the hood when the car rushed over.

Bang bang bang –

Crunch –

The car fell to the ground in a steady stream, and various sounds sounded.

Hundreds of cars surrounded Yang Qingfeng's car.

Yang Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, he had already laid out a small formation on the car.

"You two are in the car, don't come out. ”

"Aomine?"

"We're pretty good now, we can help you!"

"Not yet, there are too many of them. ”

After speaking, Yang Qingfeng and Ouyang Hongyan opened the car door.

Yang Qingfeng was about to make a move, and felt a familiar atmosphere in the opposite team.

Somewhat surprised, he stopped and observed.

The surrounding cars opened their doors one after another, and a men, women, and children who seemed to be dressed strangely in the eyes of many ordinary people walked down.

And they had in their hands many weapons.

There are many people who still think that this is a performance invited by Liu Danran, and they are very interested.

"Which kind of performance troupe are these people from? ”

"These are all good actors, if they can be accepted into the company, they will definitely be able to produce a few popular films in the future. ”

"Liu Gongzi's connections are really broad. ”

Liu Degen, the old man of the Liu family, was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

God's special actors, you people who don't know anything.

"Xiaoshan, is he that Yang Qingfeng?"

"Yes, sir. ”

His personal bodyguard is a martial arts cultivator, late stage of the third level.

"How is he cultivating?"

Xiaoshan felt it, and his face that had been tense flashed with astonishment.

"He's just getting started, and the one next to him has the same cultivation as me. ”

"Whew, it's so ignorant and fearless. It's just this little way, and I actually rushed here!"

Yang Qingfeng's eyes were like ice, and he swept over the hundreds of people in front of him.

Ouyang Hongyan smiled bitterly, and there was excitement in the depths of his eyes.

"Big brother, you have offended too many people. ”

Yang Qingfeng took a step, ready to clean up these boys who didn't know the height of the sky.

Someone over there spoke, looking angry.

"Yang Qingfeng, do you know who we are?"

The man threw away the mask, revealing his face, and there were more than thirty people behind him, all martial arts cultivators.

Yang Qingfeng naturally didn't know him, but he was familiar with that kind of temperament.

At the door of the hotel, Man Huaishui and other people were very surprised and happy.

Because he is Man Huaishui's personal bodyguard, the first combat force of the Manchu family.

"The Founder Family?"

"Okay, since you remember our Fangzheng family, let's be killed!"

Yang Qingfeng: "......"

The others didn't talk nonsense, followed the leader, and rushed to Yang Qingfeng.

Yang Qingfeng's hand touched one in his clothes, and then he took out two more bright long swords.

Many people who thought they were acting had their eyes filled with curiosity.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"How did he do it?"

"Let's go ask him later!"

Both swords exuded an icy aura that made people dare not stare at it all the time.

"Whoever dared to rush over, all were killed. ”

Throw one to Ouyang Hongyan, who has been staring at the long sword with burning eyes since he took out the long sword.

Ouyang Hongyan's expression tried to suppress his excitement, and he was a little incredulous.

The long sword was in his hand, and his expression collapsed as he tried to hold on.

"Big ...... Big brother, this is a mortal-level divine soldier?"

Yang Qingfeng smiled bitterly, now he is even a mortal-level divine soldier.

"You kill half of the people on the other side, it's yours, hurry up!"

"Big brother, this is what you said, you can't regret it!"

Afraid that Yang Qingfeng would regret it, Ouyang Hongyan, who was a little crippled in his head, yelled.

"The eldest brother himself said, as long as I kill half of the people on the other side, this long sword is mine. ”

No one paid any attention to him, because the gang had already bumped into him.

Most people choose Yang Qingfeng, and people like to pick soft persimmons and pinch them.

But this time they were wrong, Yang Qingfeng is not a soft persimmon, he is a killing god.

Yang Qingfeng's long sword is like a snake's letter, every time it is stabbed, it will take away a life.

At the foreground is a mid-Realm man, whose weapon is an axe.

Seeing that he was about to slash at Yang Qingfeng's neck with an axe, the man looked excited.

Although many people around him thought that this was acting, it was too realistic, and many people's expressions were a little frightened.

Some of the little kids and young people were in high spirits.

"Ahh

Lu Lu in the back roared uncontrollably.

Yang Qingfeng's face was always cold, and his left hand was raised, pinching the man's wrist accurately.

The man exerted his strength and tried to pull his hand back, but it seemed to be caught by pliers.

With a flustered expression, he wanted to raise his foot and kick Yang Qingfeng, but Yang Qingfeng's long sword flashed.

Puff –

The man's heart socket was pierced by a long sword, and blood flowed down the long.

The man's eyes bulged out, his expression was full of disbelief and horror, and his mouth was spurting blood.

Such a bloody scene frightened many people around him to take a few steps back.

"This ...... Is this really acting? It's too realistic, isn't it?"

"Why doesn't that long sword look like a fake?

"Me too, in fact, I want to say that it's true that they got the weapons!"

"Old man Liu, which crew are these people from? The acting skills are simply amazing!"

The man fell, and his weapon fell to the ground weakly.

Bang Dong –

This real voice reached everyone's hearts.

More people looked frightened and looked at Liu Degen nervously.