Attacking like a fierce tiger, Gongsun, who gradually forced Chen Feng into a desperate situation, was slaughtered to death under Chen Feng's sword, which was a stunned mutation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And Chen Feng suddenly threw the iron sword in his hand like an arrow, which was a shocking change that no one expected.

The iron sword is thrown like a flying arrow, and the speed is extremely fast.

Fortunately, Chen Feng was not too close to the viewers, so the people who reacted dodged the blow in embarrassment, but there was one person who did not dodge.

The man was in a wheelchair, a pale boy who looked no more than in his early twenties.

The boy sat in a well-made chair in a fox coat, and he looked very weak, as if he had a serious illness.

Clear eyes looked at the flying sword, and it seemed that he didn't have any strength to dodge at all.

Many people already secretly pity this unwarranted young man in their hearts, but soon they don't have to be pitiful, because behind the young man, a man in green clothes and shoes strode in front of the young man.

This man in a green shirt doesn't look burly, but when he stands out, he feels an indescribable dull temperament, like a mountain peak suddenly appearing, like a rock standing.

He stared at the sword that was already close at hand, and a pair of ordinary eyes suddenly turned to glance at the swordsman beside him, and he stretched out his hand.

The knife on the swordsman's waist was gone, appearing in the hand of the man in the green shirt.

A knife flew down, and the piercing tearing sound sounded in everyone's ears, as if the void had been torn apart by this knife, and there was a clang, and the weapons collided.

The sword that shot at it collided with the sword, and it fell in an instant, stabbing into the snow fiercely, revealing only one hilt.

With a clang, the swordsman found that the knife at his waist was back in its scabbard again.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and looked at the man in green shirt in awe, and when they looked at the pale young man, there was an indescribable curiosity in their eyes.

When the middle-aged man was in front of the young man just now, the sword that flew was no more than two meters, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast, and it was about to pierce the chest of the man in green shirt in half a breath, but in this half breath, the man in green shirt could take out the knife from the hand of the swordsman next to him, and then slashed down, changing the direction of the sword that was about to pierce into the chest and inserting it into the ground.

There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can do this kind of ability.

People who have the ability to do this kind of thing are naturally extremely powerful people, but there are so many people in the rivers and lakes present, but none of them know this middle-aged man in green shirts.

The man in the green shirt glanced at Chen Feng, who was standing in the distance, and then turned around and stood behind the pale young man, as if he hadn't appeared at all just now, all this was just an illusion in the eyes of others.

It's just that this is by no means an illusion, at least Chen Feng thinks that this is not an illusion, he ignores the surprise and anger of others, and walks to the pale young man's face step by step, he looks at the pale and tired young man, sighs softly and says: "Although I knew that you would definitely come, I didn't expect you to kill me as soon as I came." ”

The pale young man coughed loudly, and then raised his calm and wise eyes to look at Chen Feng, and said with a smile: "Do you think I want Gongsun to slaughter you?" ”

Chen Feng said lightly: "Except for you, it seems that only Gongsun Yu has the ability to make Gongsun Tu do things that he doesn't think twice." ”

When the others heard this, their faces changed again, and they looked at the pale young man, and their eyes became more awe-struck and more curious.

Gongzi Yu is one of the most famous people in martial arts today, one of the most powerful people today, and one of the people with the highest martial arts in the world today. And Chen Feng actually compared the pale young man in front of him with Gongzi Yu, who is this person?

Everyone was curious, but few knew, even Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang, two well-informed women, couldn't guess the identity of the young man in front of them.

The pale young man stared at Chen Feng for a long time, and in this half an hour, Chen Feng's face did not change at all, and his eyes looked at the pale young man from beginning to end.

The pale young man looked away and sighed softly: "Yes, it is true that I asked Gongsun Tu to kill you, but unfortunately not only did he not kill you, but I was almost killed by you." ”

Chen Feng laughed, he laughed very happily and calmly, but his laughter quickly stopped, very short.

He looked at the pale boy and said, "If this sword can kill you, then you are not you!" If you are really you, how can I hurt you even if I throw seventy or eighty of these swords? ”

The pale boy laughed.

The boy looked seriously ill, but his smile was very bright, like the sun shining down through the clouds, indescribably warm.

However, his smile, like Chen Feng, quickly disappeared, and he looked at Chen Feng and said, "It seems to be so, because I asked Gongsun to slaughter you, you want to kill me?" ”

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "If I want to kill you, I will never lose my sword, if I really want to kill you, then I'm afraid I have already been killed by you." ”

"But why did you throw your sword at me?" The pale boy asked.

Chen Feng smiled, and he said, "Because I want to know why you want Gongsun Tu to trouble me?" ”

The pale young man didn't answer this question, but looked at Chen Feng playfully and said, "Do you understand now?" He coughed again, and it didn't look like he was in good shape.

Chen Feng sighed, he looked at the pale young man and said, "I don't understand too much, but at least I understand one thing." ”

"What's the matter?"

Chen Feng looked at the pale young man and said, "I owe you a favor, so I want to give you a gift." ”

The pale young man laughed, he looked Chen Feng up and down, and said, "I generally don't receive gifts, and I am not interested in most things in the world, and the things on you, I am only interested in the Rakshasa card." ”

Chen Feng laughed, he looked at the pale boy and said, "It seems that the only thing I can give you now is the Rakshasa card." ”

The others heard their conversation and were stunned.

But Chen Feng and the pale boy didn't pay attention to the others.

The pale young man looked at Chen Feng and said, "Are you going to give me a Rakshasa card?" ”

Chen Feng smiled, he reached out and untied a leather bag from his waist, and said: "I will never be stingy in doing things, and I must not be stingy with you, I do want to give you a Rakshasa card, but not a piece." ”

"It's not one, how many are that?"

Chen Feng sent the skin bag to the pale young man and said, "Naturally, it is twelve, and I have twelve Rakshasa cards on my body, so I will naturally see twelve Rakshasa cards for you." ”

The pale young man was stunned, he seemed to be stunned by Chen Feng's generosity, and seemed to be stunned by the fiery and greedy eyes of the people around him, after a while, he shook his skin bag and sighed: "Why did you give me these twelve Rakshasa cards, you must know that there are at least one million taels of silver here." ”

This is true, there are countless people who want to get Rakshasa cards, and these Rakshasa cards are absolutely priceless at this moment.

Chen Feng looked at the pale young man and sighed softly: "Because you are the fifth son of the dragon, I can only give you all these Rakshasa cards." ”

Long Wu, when these two words were spoken, everyone seemed to be watered by snow water, and the greed and envy in their eyes all turned into nothing at this moment.

There are only two words in their eyes: respect, fear.