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Xu Yingying's method is good, but Emperor Xu and Yanbei Hu are murderous towards him, and the hundreds of super masters sent can kill him.

If they come a little later, Chen Jing's fake death will become a real death.

"It's just in time, I'll solve you all tonight!" Seeing that the wind was without a trace, Yan Beihu's old face became even more gloomy.

Feng Wuxian is the culprit who killed his son, and the reason why he wanted to kill Chen Jing was because Chen Jing was the culprit, without Chen Jing, Yan Nantian would not have come to Pengcheng. Without Chen Bo, the wind would not have killed Yan Nantian without a trace.

Therefore, these three Yan Beihu must be killed.

Feng Wuxian didn't talk much nonsense, a short killer, and dozens of super masters under his command rushed over.

Chen Bo was more direct, without saying a word, and rushed to the front, killing those super masters in the typhoon shelter.

With them on board, the tide of battle was immediately reversed.

Chen Bo is very skilled, and he killed all the middle-aged people who were half-step top masters brought by Yan Nantian, not to mention these super masters. The scimitar in his hand has become the most terrible weapon to kill him.

The people of the Xu family didn't make a move, but they still stared at Chen Jing.

Whether the people in the typhoon shelter die or not is none of their business, as long as they can kill Chen Jing.

But Chen Jing didn't die, and Feng Wuxian and Chen Bo protected him, and soon rushed out of the encirclement.

In this way, the masters of the Xu family couldn't sit still and had to join the battle group.

The battle situation changed again, Chen Jing was already injured, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Feng Wuxian and Chen Bo are very powerful, but the more than 20 super masters of the Xu family are not vegetarians. It's a fight for life, and it's hard to determine who wins or loses.

At this time, Zeng Shi, the bastard of the Zeng family, also appeared. With the saints in white!

Zeng Shi also nodded slightly, and the white-clothed saint didn't say a word, and then made a move.

Chen Bo gave up a few super masters and took the initiative to meet the white-clothed saints.

And Feng Wuxian always stood beside Chen Jing.

With her, the white-clothed saint couldn't make a move without scruples. After all, it was Chen Jing who Zeng Shi also wanted to kill.

Because of Zeng Shiye, Feng Wuxian came to Pengcheng, the old man who played ice sculptures in Shayu Lane sold Zeng Shiye a favor, and he was a white-clothed saint who couldn't be cold without a trace at all.

The wind protected Chen Jing without a trace, like a crowd rushing out.

After all, the more than twenty super masters of the Xu family, and the soldiers of the regiment, are not so easy to deal with. The lethality is amazing, and we must get out of here quickly.

Chen Jing was really angry and ruthless, but he didn't really kill the Xu family from beginning to end.

Not considering that this is a play, but because if he really kills it, it will be fake. Although Emperor Xu wanted to kill him, considering the news released by Xu Yingying, he, as the grandson-in-law of the Xu family, couldn't be ruthless.

To be real, Chen Jing does not kill him, but he is ruthless.

At the cost of being stabbed twice in the thigh, he finally broke out of the encirclement.

"Chen Bo, leave with the wind without a trace." Chen Jing shouted.

Chen Bo couldn't be the opponent of the white-clothed saints, after all, Situ Baiyi could rank forty on the list of rivers and lakes. No matter how powerful Chen Bo is, he can't be bigger than a top master.

His shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The white-clothed saint bore the brunt of the attack and left Chen Bo to kill him.

The super masters of the Xu family and the typhoon shelter naturally rushed towards him.

The corners of Chen Jing's mouth grinned, and he turned around and fled, but it was not a purposeless escape, but rushed towards Zeng Shiye.

Zeng Shiye also had no big sword king by his side, and Chen Jing wanted to hold him hostage, which couldn't be easier.

"You dare!" The white-clothed saint was furious, and he did not dare to make a move.

"It's all come to this point, why don't I dare." Chen Jing's face was gloomy, and he pinched Zeng Shiye's neck with one hand, ready to kill this old guy at any time.

As long as the saints in white dare to rush forward.

But Chen Jing can't really kill this old guy, although he really wants to kill, but considering Zeng Shaoyu and the old monk, he can't really kill him, but when the hostages force the white-clothed saint not to dare to do it, it's enough.

But what about Zeng Shiye, the old guy turned out to be righteous and said, "Don't scruple, kill Chen Jing!" ”

The white-clothed saint would not really be unscrupulous, after all, Zeng Shi also had the grace of reinvention for him.

However, Yanbei Hu Ke has no scruples, who is Zeng Shi, if it weren't for Chen Jing, he wouldn't know about the existence of this person at all. In his eyes, the Zeng family in the provincial capital is just a small local family, which can be used in his eyes.

Compared with typhoon shelters, the Zeng family is just green onions, not even big garlic.

"Do it!" Yan Beihu did not hesitate, waving like a subordinate.

Damn, I'll fork your ancestors! Chen Jing scolded secretly, abandoning Zeng Shi and running away.

The white-clothed saint did not chase after him, nor did he continue to fight with Chen Bo.

Zeng Shiye's old face was gloomy, he brought Situ Baiyi here today, but he felt sorry for Yanbeihu. After all, Yan Nantian's death also has something to do with him. If he hadn't called the old man Zhao in the typhoon shelter, Yan Nantian would not have come to Pengcheng, and naturally he would not have died.

But he didn't expect that in the eyes of Yanbei Hu, there was no such person as him at all, and he didn't care about his life or death at all.

"Let's go." Zeng Shi also snorted coldly and left with the white-clothed saint.

Yanbei Hu glanced at him coldly, why didn't he care about Zeng Shiye. thought that he had hatred in his heart, and hoped that Zeng Shi would also die and make amends for his son.

Chen Jing fled all the way, followed by thousands of people, hundreds of super masters, and two regiments of soldiers.

Damn, it's like chasing ducks, chasing Chen Jing.

The helicopter in the sky still doesn't stop, does it fly over and put a shuttle bullet.

It was a machine gun with a revolver, which could penetrate even an armored vehicle, and if Chen Jing was given a shot, Chen Jing's body armor would be almost as if he hadn't worn it.

Fortunately, Chen Jing was smart and didn't take the big road, but drilled into the alleys, so that the helicopters in the air couldn't shoot at all.

Although Pengcheng is a small city, there are many large high-rise buildings.

The helicopter couldn't keep close to Chen Jing all the time, and had to avoid the building. In this way, even if the machine gunner on the plane wanted to kill Chen Jing with one shot, it would be difficult to aim.

Chen Jing went on a rampage, passing all the way, but the destination remained the same, heading towards Pengcheng Railway Station.

"Hey, have you checked the tickets!?" At Pengcheng Railway Station, the ticket inspector shouted at Chen Jing.

However, the next moment he immediately shut up.

Nima, a large group of men, rushed here with guns.

The ticket inspectors had never seen such a big battle, and they had the heart to ask them if they had checked the tickets, and they were scared stupid.

Even though it was night, the Pengcheng train station was still overcrowded. There are so many civilians present, whether it is the special forces or the soldiers of the Xu family, they must be restrained.

But the super masters didn't have so many scruples, and followed Chen Jing into the train station.

But at the last moment, Chen Jing jumped into the train and closed the train door.

Along the way, he looked at the time, Xu Yingying bought him the ticket at eleven o'clock in the evening, and he ran to the train station with a pinch. At the moment when the train closed, rushed in.

Otherwise, he would not have gotten to Shilipo on the train.

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