Lyru they were trying to stop it. It's a pity it's too late. Only Baraam's screams echoed.

"You."

Bourvito looked really angry this time. He doesn't pay attention to the crowd. But he once again proved the anger in his heart with practical actions.

Lift your feet. I used almost all my strength. Take Balang straight to his left leg.

I can't even hear the click. Because Balang's screams were enough to overwhelm a qiē.

Lailu, who never gets angry, finally has an angry look on her face. The face is flushed. She turned slowly. Look at Bourvito. The eyes are cold and terrible.

"I swear. The Black Satsuma tribe will one day set foot on your Purple Rosecloth tribe."

"You is still hard-mouthed." Bourvito didn't expect it. Suppress them in such a bloody and violent way yourself. In order to show the anger in your heart. Lailu is still not convinced. And said such threatening things to himself. This is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire again.

"Good. I'll wait. But now this old man is going to die."

Bulvito finally unleashed all the momentum on his body without reservation. Barometric thunder. It is enough to make everyone's hearts chill.

Zhao Xue and others also looked at each other. Apparently I didn't expect this guy to have a backhand. The strength is so strong.

"Grandpa."

"Old man."

"Master Ba."

Lailu, Zhao Xue, and a group of people in the tribe. Shout in unison.

Qin Chuan, Zhao Xue, and John also set off at the same time. Want to go to the rescue.

Pity. They were a step too late after all.

A palm. The heavenly spirit cover of the middle of the Balang.

The gods are powerless to return to the sky.

"Holy Maiden." The few people in the tribe found that Leilu had fainted.

". I'm fighting with you." John Storm. Attack Bulvito with all your might. This time he had no reservations. Didn't think about anything back defense. There was only one thought in his heart at this moment:

Kill him. Kill him. Avenge Baraam. Avenge the death of your people.

"Don't."

"Be careful."

Qin Chuan and Zhao Xue were shocked. They know. John did it. It is undoubtedly an egg to hit a stone. If you don't know it, you will even take your own life.

But after all, it was still a step too late. John's palms didn't even touch Bourvito's body. The whole person is like a kite with a broken string. Flew straight out. Stayed in the air for a few seconds. Finally, he fell heavily to the ground.

"John."

"John."

John died.

There are only a few people left of the Black Satsuma tribe. It's already silenced by fear. They curled up together. Crying and crying. The eyes are full of despair and fear.

The clansmen were all looking at one place, including Zhao Xue and Qin Chuan. They are waiting for someone. A man who can always bring them miracles.

But there was no movement in that direction. Except for the violent shaking at the beginning.

"Alright. I see who else you Black Satsuma tribe has." Bourvito's eyes were blood-red. The whole body has become a bloodthirsty state. Very insane.

He turned. looked at Zhao Xue and Qin Chuan, who were still present and had combat effectiveness.

"Say it. How do you want to die?"

Zhao Xue was a little anxious. But not afraid. A few of them teamed up with Bulvito to not necessarily beat them. Even if they can't beat it. It is also possible to run away.

She was anxious that Yao Fei had disappeared for so long. There will be no accidents.

Qin Chuan thought the same as Zhao Xue in his heart. He didn't see the madman in front of him as a threat at all. There is always a faint smile on his face.

"Good. You have a kind. But when you are going to die. I don't think you're so calm."

"Okay. Then you can die."

Bourvito was shocked. Because I don't know when. A voice came from behind him.

Look at your subordinates on the other side. The face was full of shock. Fear. It's like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

And Zhao Xue was happy. Even Qin Chuan, who usually doesn't laugh much, laughed.

Bourvito secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good. He swept backwards with a sharp scurry. Then he turned around sharply. Finally saw the person who spoke up:

It's a boy. I'm about 20 years old. The childishness on the face has not been taken off. Five senses. It's pretty good. It's also reasonable. But don't know why. Bourvito always felt awkward. Only to find out in the end. This kid always has a very cheap smile on his face.

"You are."

Yao Fei looked around. When he saw Baraam and John lying on the ground. Stopped.

"You did it." Yao Fei raised his head. Look straight at Bourvito.

Don't know why. Bourvito looked into the teenager's eyes. The whole person is very weak. It feels very bad. It's like being sentenced to death.

But he wouldn't admit it. I have been crisscrossing this land for so many years. I've probably killed more people than this kid has ever seen. How could you be afraid of such a stinky kid.

"I did it. How."

"Oh. Brother Qin. Come this way."

Just scratching my head in Bourvito. Why is Yao Fei so calm. Yao Fei has already moved.

This move. Everyone present was stunned.

Fast. It's really fast.

If the speed of Bourvito just now is an airplane. Then Yao Fei's speed at the moment should be a rocket.

Bourvito was just alert. People have come to him.

Fast. It's really fast. Outrageously fast.

He can only rely on his own irritable ability to wave his palms independently. It doesn't matter if you can withstand it or not.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

This sentence has been widely praised by everyone since ancient times. There is, of course, a scientific basis for its existence.

The jousting is simple. To put it bluntly, it's all about speed and power.

It's faster. It's not a problem anymore.

The current Yao Fei is such a bug that puts speed first, and Bulvito may be able to surpass Yao Fei in strength and skill.

Bourvito had forgotten how much he had beaten this kid. Although Yao Fei's strength was not enough to cause him any great damage. But I can't stand Yao Fei's stormy fight. My body is getting sore. And it seems that there is already an internal injury in the lungs. Breathing is already poor.

In this way. Sooner or later, you will be consumed to death.

Thereupon. A horizontal heart. Bourvito quickly made up his mind.

"Let's go." He also took his speed to the extreme. No more reservations. Straight out of the way.

Oddly enough. Yao Fei didn't chase after him. Bourvito doesn't dwell on why. It's a blessing to be able to save my life now. He doesn't care about other people's business.

"Yao Fei. Why don't you chase it. Let's go after him and kill that bastard alive." Zhao Xue and they are also confused. It stands to reason that with Yao Fei's speed, it is impossible for Bourvito to escape so lightly.

Yao Fei waved his hand weakly. His face was pale. Wanted to say something. A mouthful of blood spurted out. And then I don't know anything.

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