Chapter 0270 Blood Kill

Guo Donglei's expression showed a trace of sadness, he naturally knew what the result would be if his tendons were broken, I am afraid that from now on, his right hand will no longer be able to use the sword normally. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His right hand trembled.

Guo Donglei's expression revealed infinite hideousness, exuding a chilling aura all over his body. "Do you know how much you have to pay for this?"

Guo Donglei looked at Li Qifeng with fierce eyes, and his voice was very soft and cold.

Li Qifeng's expression was calm, he looked at Guo Donglei, shook his head, and said, "I don't know how much I have to pay?"

Guo Donglei retreated a few steps back.

The murderous intent in his eyes was incomparably strong.

"Lives for all of you. ”

Li Qifeng showed a hint of a smile.

Chen Yong, who had been sitting quietly, finally woke up from the shock, and the anger in his eyes dissipated a little, but with a little determination, he picked up the dagger that was still beside him, and rushed out towards Guo Donglei.

On the blood-stained dagger, the rust was gone, with a strong smell of blood.

Guo Donglei's footsteps moved, and his right foot pointed out like lightning.

It was in Chen Yong's chest.

The sound of broken ribs was heard suddenly.

Chen Yong couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

But the decisive color in his eyes is not reduced by half.

"The little bastard dared to kill me. ”

Guo Donglei's expression was full of anger, and he kicked out the long sword that fell to the ground with his right foot.

The sword roared out.

Straight to Chen Yong's throat.

A fierce sword aura burst out, and the long sword flew away.

Chen Yong looked sideways at Li Qifeng, and his eyes became extremely cold.

A smile slowly revealed.

"Stop. ”

Guo Donglei let out an angry shout.

The two black-clothed men with bronze masks suddenly stopped withdrawing and stood beside Guo Donglei.

Looking at Guo Donglei's blood-stained wrist, under the bronze mask, the two pairs of eyes suddenly froze, revealing a hint of discoloration.

Guo Donglei is the only son of the wind and rain Hou Guo Jingfeng, it can be said that he has gathered thousands of favors, but he has not been wronged at all since he was a child, but now he has been picked off by someone, which is probably undoubtedly the biggest basket.

"Childe this"

A man in black couldn't help but speak.

There was a tremor in his voice, a little fear.

As Guo Donglei's personal guard, it is for people to break Guo Donglei's tendons, which is undoubtedly their dereliction of duty, I am afraid that after going back, they will face the endless anger of the wind and rain Hou Guo Feng.

Guo Donglei's expression showed a hint of a smile.

The killing intent in his eyes disappeared cleanly, and his expression was extremely calm, "It's really cost-effective to exchange one of my arms for a world-renowned sword." ”

"But Childe"

The man in black's tone was solemn.

Guo Donglei reluctantly moved his arm and said loudly: "No, don't worry, I won't let my father hold you accountable, but you want to kill that little bastard for me." ”

The finger pointed at Chen Yong.

Guo Donglei's eyes showed a hint of gloom.

Since Li Qifeng wants to protect Chen Yong, then he must kill Chen Yong in front of Li Qifeng.

Let Li Qifeng understand what it means to be immeasurable.

"Yes!"

A sound came out, and one of them walked out like lightning, and his whole body rolled with waves, smashing down towards Chen Yong with a punch.

Li Qifeng's body moved.

A punch to the front.

At the same time as Li Qifeng's shot, another man in black suddenly made a move.

A cold light poured out.

Hundreds of throwing knives burst out.

Stopping Chen Yong with one hand, Li Qifeng waved his sleeves, and endless sword qi rippled out.

The sound of a silver bottle bursting through water came out.

Hundreds of knives fell to the ground.

The two black-clothed men swept out like a storm, one attacking Li Qifeng and the other killing Chen Yong.

The volley cold and the body of the mountain swept out, and the strong wind pressed towards it.

The pressure on Li Qifeng suddenly dissipated.

Feet on the ground.

Chen Yong's eyes were full of fear, looking up at Li Qifeng, the blood-stained dagger in his hand still clenched.

Guo Donglei slowly moved his neck, his eyes were full of coldness, and with a slight smile in his expression, he stared at Li Qifeng and said, "It seems that you must want me to do the right thing today." ”

Li Qifeng's expression was very calm, shook his head, and said, "I never wanted to fight you to the end, it's just an obsession in your heart." ”

Guo Donglei let out an unbridled laugh and said slowly: "No matter what, none of you can escape today." ”

Li Qifeng looked at Guo Donglei calmly, and said softly: "I never said that I wanted to escape." ”

Guo Donglei smiled even more happily.

On the street of Boulder City, there was a sudden sound of horses.

Whether it was the pedestrians on the street or the hawkers on both sides of the street, they all dodged one after another, looking at the departing iron horseman, and there was a hint of curiosity in their expressions.

It was the Iron Rider Dafengyun Rider carefully cultivated by the Wind and Rain Hou, and it has always been only known by its name, but not its trace.

I will see you today.

The sound of horses' hooves thundered.

In an instant, Li Qifeng and others were completely surrounded.

Guo Donglei's expression showed a cruel smile.

"You're right, the tendon is broken, it's always better than the head hitting the ground, but unfortunately, I just want your head. ”

Guo Donglei said with a smile.

Li Qifeng glanced at the besieged Dafengyun Rider and said, "These people are really not enough, you can't do it, but there will be a gap in the siege of fifteen breaths." ”

Guo Donglei shook his head, with great confidence in his expression, and said, "I don't believe it." ”

Li Qifeng smiled.

Suddenly, in the air, there were countless sharp sounds, and I saw a cutlass as black as ink suddenly appeared in the air, whistling and whirling, sweeping countless cold rays.

Thirty-six scimitars.

Thirty-six heads fell to the ground, and blood gushed like a spring.

Before the Great Wind Storm Rider could react in the slightest, hundreds of heads rolled to the ground, splashing blood, and the thick smell of blood in the air, which made the Great Wind Storm Qi who had always been fearless actually fearful.

The horses neighed.

The storm began to deal with it, and dozens of heads fell to the ground.

The thirty-six Iron Floating Slaughter is like a fierce Shura coming out of hell, exuding an incomparably cold killing intent, and the pitch-black scimitar is like a death scythe in the hell, every time it hovers and flies out, it takes away a life.

The white cloak was soaked in blood.

The horses that lost their owners scattered and fled.

The Great Wind Storm Ride became messy.

Fifteen breaths in less than a moment.

There are already nearly 300 heads rolling on the ground, and the whole street is also filled with a strong smell of blood, like a purgatory of death, which makes people want to escape when they see it.