Chapter 552: Death
Huangfu Junyi broke out of the encirclement, but there were more than 200 people chasing after him. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
As the fifth existence on the black list, the entire Celestial Empire's underground world can tremble when he stomps his feet, and the lord is being hunted down and killed at this time, and no one can understand the grievances in his heart, especially thinking that Jingkun is like his son, but he does not hesitate to sacrifice himself in order to create a way for him to survive, and Huangfu Junyi's heart is full of killing opportunities.
But reason restrained him from stopping to fight, releasing the violence in his heart, and he understood that only by making himself completely safe was the royal way, and only then could those people suffer great revenge.
The crowd was surging, the killing machine filled the entire forest, and the more than 200 people chasing Huangfu Junyi kept scolding their mothers in their hearts, and the pursuit all the way not only did not narrow the distance between the two sides, but became farther and farther away, and they all secretly scolded in their hearts that this is an old man, who is more powerful than a young man.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, a woman in the dense forest stood up, looked at Huangfu Junyi who was coming from a hundred meters away, and threw out a sentence ruthlessly and indifferently, and suddenly the five hundred men lying on the ground stood up, swarming out with their katanas lowered, completely blocking Huangfu Junyi's way out from all positions.
The pace stagnated, and the murderous look in Huangfu Junyi's eyes appeared: "Cherry blossom meeting!" ”
Looking back at the people chasing behind him are all royal costumes, the people blocking the way in front of him at this moment are all the costumes of the Sakura Club, the hands holding the katana are bruised, and the emperor Jun Yi laughed loudly: "Is Chu Feng going to kill me, or are you going to kill me?" ”
If you thought that Chu Feng had caused all this at first, that shot would have been able to explain it, but at this time, seeing the people of the Imperial Family and the Sakura Society killing one after another, Huangfu Junyi was confused, and subconsciously felt that it was not Xiaoquan who wanted to get rid of his relationship with him and reduce the pressure on his body now.
It's just that no one stopped talking about the elite of the swarming cherry blossom society, and showed the killing sword flower towards Huangfu Junyi.
"There is little wind, Huangfu Junyi's retreat has been blocked, and I will definitely keep him." China and the United States, who were standing at the back, had distanced themselves, and the powerful Chu Feng of Huangfu Junyi had already informed her in advance, knowing that she must not fall into the hands of Huangfu Junyi, otherwise she would be killed by the latter.
Chu Feng, who had already left there, asked Murong Bing to catch Hirohito, and went in the opposite direction alone, touching the earphones and whispering: "More than 700 people are enough to leave Huangfu Junyi, but remember, it is Yamamoto Shiye who wants to kill Huangfu Junyi today, and the reason is the relationship between Huangfu Junyi and Xiaoizumi." ”
"Understood!" Zhongmei replied respectfully, and after hanging up the phone, he shouted: "You must keep this old man, the second son is rewarded!" ”
Huangfu Junyi's eyes burst into the past, silent and slashed, Zhongmei's words confirmed his own conjecture, today Hirohito and Yamamoto Shino cooperated, his eyes jumped over hundreds of people to look at Zhongmei in the distance, scattered the idea of grabbing, and brought out the whistling wind with a backhand knife and fell several lives, Huangfu Junyi retreated under a tree.
The mobile phone appeared in his hand, and his eyes swept over the more than 700 Dongying people who were staring at him, and there was no murderous intention, but he just dialed out the phone peacefully: "Ask the sky, the boat capsized in the gutter, if I die today, the Huangfu family and Dongying will not die, and it will be revealed that Xiaoquan left something behind when he went to the Celestial Empire." ”
"Even if I die, I won't let this despicable guy be dashing, and if necessary, I will go to him when I die!"
After saying a word, Huangfu Junyi threw his mobile phone on the ground, tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it around the katana in his hand, and shouted like a lion crashing into the crowd at dusk, today's crisis is difficult to solve, what he can do is to give him a funeral before he dies.
More than 700 people were also inspired by Huangfu Junyi's ferocity, screaming and swarming one after another, with the passage of time, Huangfu Junyi's feet were already a mountain of corpses piled up by corpses, he stood on top of the corpse, domineering.
Although more than 300 people have been killed from the beginning to the present, Huangfu Junyi has also been seriously injured on his body, and he looked at the locust-like Dongying people with his katana lowered, and smiled coldly: "Come!" ”
With a burst of applause, the rest of the people swarmed up from the surroundings, pushing towards Huangfu Junyi like a tide, shock and fear have numbed their hearts, Huangfu Junyi's indifferent killing has shaken them, and now only by killing Huangfu Junyi can the fear in their hearts be eliminated.
The fight unfolded again, and some people kept falling on top of the corpses, and some people kept pounced, and things have developed so far, either they are dead, or Huangfu Junyi is dead, and there will be no third result.
Zhongmei has been standing in the distance, looking at Huangfu Junyi, who is already at the end of the crossbow, still fighting with monstrous intent, and people are constantly dying in his hands, and there is a chill in her heart, she has seen killing, and she has killed people with her own hands, but she has never seen Huangfu Junyi's killing of human life like Caosuke.
The breeze was blowing, the smell of blood permeated the forest, and the charge was crushed by Huangfu Junyi again, but there were too many Dongying people, plus Huangfu Junyi himself was also old, half-squatting on the corpse and looking at the surrounding Dongying people, Huangfu Junyi exhaled: "Thirty years ago, I would have been so desolate?" ”
"Kill!"
Although Huangfu Junyi seems to have reached the end of his crossbow, the people who besieged and killed him have dispersed at first because he was an old man's contempt, I don't know who shouted, the crowd swarmed up, and dozens of knives beckoned towards Huangfu Junyi.
Bursting out with the power of life, Huangfu Junyi roared, and waved out the katana deafeningly, and most of the dozens of fallen knives were swept away, but as the katana that had been curled broke off, the remaining knives fell on Huangfu Junyi's body.
The severe pain spread all over his body, and Huangfu Junyi's eyes were bloodshot and he waved the half-cut knife in his hand, and all the people around him fell out with blood from their throats.
The snow dance is flying, and it is still strong!
Suddenly, the sound of the air breaking through the air sounded, and Huangfu Junyi's eyes froze, but he couldn't gather the slightest strength with at least dozens of wounds on his body now, and watched his chest explode.
The body shook, Huangfu Junyi squatted down, half of the katana was stuck on the pile of corpses, did not fall, and looked into the distance with deep eyes, as if he could see something: "Chu Feng, you are very good!" ”
As soon as a sentence came out, Huangfu Junyi lowered his head and left this world completely, his eyes closed, not unwilling, only a feeling of convincing.
Although Huangfu Junyi died, the rest of the people didn't have much fun, all of them stood there with their knives down, looking at the corpses in one place, the blood in one place, more than 700 people surrounded and killed Huangfu Junyi, and now there are only more than 300 people left, plus the people killed by Huangfu Junyi before breaking through at the beginning.
This old man in his twilight years, with his own strength, tortured and killed half a thousand people, if it wasn't for a shot that day, maybe he would have to take more than a hundred lives to be buried.
"Bow!"
Zhongmei also came over at this time, looking at the corpses on the ground, and his eyes were finally fixed on the body of Huangfu Junyi, the old man who had not even fallen down to death, and took the lead in bowing at ninety degrees.
No matter how many people Huangfu Junyi killed just now, this is a respectable opponent, straightened up, Zhongmei waved his hand: "Clean up Mr. Huangfu's body, wait for the construction of the new Hero Monument to be completed, and send it in!" ”
"Hey!" Whether it was the elite of the imperial family, or the members of the Sakura Club who had originally united with the elite of the imperial family, they all replied respectfully, and then began to get busy cleaning up the corpse, and the six people were in charge of the corpse of Huangfu Junyi, an opponent worthy of respect even if he died.
"Good way, old fellow!"
That shot was shot by Chu Feng, and when he was a kilometer away, he put down the blocking gun in his hand, inexplicably a little melancholy, Huangfu Junyi was invincible in his eyes, but it was such a strong man who died at this moment, which made Chu Feng sigh the fragility of life.
The left eye flickered and looked at the initial battlefield, Jing Shangmang had already led people to kill ten minutes ago, no matter who killed them all, the whole scene began to be chaotic, just at the beginning, Huangfu Junyi and Jingkun killed a lot of people, and more than 200 people were divided to chase and kill Huangfu Junyi, facing the two thousand people brought by Jing Shangmang, vulnerable.
Looking at Jingkun again, he did not show his ease because of the appearance of Jing Shangmang, but suffered a more violent attack, and cut off a hand to restrain a lot of Jingkun's skills, although he is not dead yet, but everyone understands that death is a matter of time.
Putting away the gun in his hand, quickly disassembling and loading it, Chu Feng dialed Liu Zhixin's phone and said lightly: "Huangfu Junyi is dead, and the fifteen gunmen left behind can be solved!" ”
There was a sound of understanding, and the phone was cut off, the fifteen gunmen were exposed when Huangfu Junyi attacked and killed Chu Feng, and they had been stared at by Chu Feng and asked Liu Zhixin to send people, and they didn't move at first, because Huangfu Junyi was still alive, if he killed the fifteen gunmen, who knows who Huangfu Junyi would transfer some more people?
But now it's possible!
Lifting the box containing the stunner, Chu Feng looked at Murong Bing, who was carrying a person in the distance who was approaching quickly: "What about Yamamoto Siye?" ”
"When I went, only Hirohito was there, and Yamamoto Shino was nowhere to be found." Murong Bing shook his head: "But I saw a telescope in the car, maybe I saw you blow up Jingkun's hand with one shot and ran away first, as for Hirohito, he may be too confident." ”
Hirohito had already fainted, Chu Feng walked over and pulled his hair to look at it and said: "The final result of Yamamoto Shiye must be death, Hirohito is the crown prince of the imperial family, no matter what the reason, there is no proper reason to kill him, the backlash caused is huge, you take him back to the Celestial Empire, I am still useful." ”
"I'll bring it, what about you?" Murong Bing blinked, looking at this meaning, Chu Feng didn't seem to be ready to leave.
"Huangfu Junyi is dead, and Jingkun will die soon, but there is still a Yamamoto Shiye, I don't want to keep him, otherwise how can China and the United States take the throne?" Chu Feng patted Murong Bing's shoulder with a smile and walked into the distance: "Let's go, don't worry about me, the Liu Clan Foundation will definitely guarantee my safety." ”