This voice is not Chen Feng, who else can he rush to xu meiqing's residence as soon as possible, at the moment of his last moment, y8uncsu

At this moment, Xu Meiqing would rather fall into Chen Feng's hands than be insulted by the short and ugly Wang Ba.

As powerful as the roadside Yijia in the middle of the congenital stage, he asked himself if he had the ability to silently penetrate the internal force prohibition of those of the same level, which shows that the comer either has extraordinary strength or is carrying a heavy treasure.

When Yijia on the side of the road turned to look at the young man who appeared out of thin air, his mouth opened into a circle, which can be described as a surprise. Isn't it the killer Chen Feng who killed his brother's enemy, and organized the creation on the must-kill list?

Could it be that his cultivation is stronger than mine, or even higher, thinking about it, Chen Feng is only eighteen years old, even if he practices from his mother's womb, it is impossible to reach the middle congenital stage, let alone a higher realm. In this way, it seems that he has treasures of hidden cultivation on his body, or has cultivated peerless exercises of hidden cultivation, and so on.

The innate master is an important figure in any force, a pillar of the mainstream, and a foundation, who would be stupid enough to send the innate master to death. Therefore, the roadside Yijia was 100% sure that Chen Feng's cultivation was lower than him, and he was definitely not his opponent.

"Chen Feng, if you don't take the road in heaven, there is no door in hell and you want to break in, dare to go against our Eight Great Empires, and kill my three younger brothers, you will not be able to escape the blame for your death. The roadside Yijia was furious, and the enemies were particularly dazzled when they saw each other. In addition, he was interrupted at a critical moment, and his mood was very unhappy, and he was murderous, and he couldn't wait to pick up Chen Feng alive.

"Damn, how dare you insult this seat, I will make you unable to live, and you will not be able to die. "The roadside roared like thunder, and the voice of the person was not small, and the floor was shaken, and the strength was strong. He didn't immediately make a move at Chen Feng, but grabbed Xu Meiqing, broke out of the window, and ran towards the suburbs.

After all, no matter how high the kung fu is, it can't withstand the bombardment of hot weapons, let alone a roadside armor, even the president of the Divine Turtle Organization.

Chen Feng proposed a battle in the suburbs, which was in line with the intention of the roadside Yijia, and at the terrifying speed of the two, they arrived at the suburbs five minutes later.

She couldn't imagine it, she was shocked and frightened, the short and ugly man was so powerful, wouldn't Chen Feng be in danger.

Yijia on the side of the road thought that he would eat Chen Feng, and killing him was as simple as stepping on an ant, and it didn't take much effort.

Innate masters, raising their hands and feet, the wind and clouds change color, and simple moves are cast in their hands, and they also have the power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

"Oh my God, such a strong internal force, it's not weaker than me!" Yijia on the side of the road was shocked, his contempt had already been thrown out of the clouds, and all he had in his heart was fear. At this moment, time does not allow a roadside Yijia to think too much, so he hurriedly used the lazy donkey to roll, rolled backwards in embarrassment, and narrowly avoided a fatal palm.

"My day, fight!" Yijia roared on the side of the road, angry, he didn't expect Chen Feng to be so powerful, he quickly used all his strength, gathered his hands, and met him.

There was a loud bang, the earth cracked, sand flew away from the rocks, and a five-meter pit appeared under the body of Yijia on the side of the road.

The pain of drilling the heart, like ten thousand ants piercing the heart, hurts so much that the roadside is crying dad and calling mother, where is there still a royal killer style.

Yijia on the side of the road has the heart to die, and he complains in his heart, the organization of the cheating father, asking my younger brother to deal with the congenital master, an existence that is more powerful than me, wouldn't it be to touch the stone with an egg.