The long face rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment, his hair and clothes were covered with grass mustard, he struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Zhou Chen with hatred in his eyes, and said viciously: "You forced me, you forced me." ”

Zhou Chen patted the dust on his body, and he didn't know when he looked at his long face, is this guy crazy? Just when Zhou Chen was thinking about what this guy was going to do, Long Face suddenly kicked his feet on the ground, and a footprint suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Click, click, click......" The tooth-aching friction sound came from the long face's body, which made Zhou Chen's face sink suddenly, and the long face actually appeared with pieces of iron armor, and what made people even more unbelievable was that this guy's height was also suddenly raised a lot.

No matter what, it must be three meters tall, this burly figure, this swarthy iron armor, the dozen or so terrifying muzzles on the hands, in the long face of the friction-like sound, said: "Death." ”

Da Da ......

"I'm going!" Zhou Chen hurriedly rolled on the ground on a donkey, and the bullet whizzed before Zhou Chen stood on the ground, and the dirt and grass clippings on the ground splashed.

"Haha!" The long face looked up to the sky and laughed, the hands crossed violently, and there was another round of crazy shooting towards Zhou Chen, Du Feng and the others saw the rabbit-like scurrying on the golf course, and they had already fallen into petrification.

And Roth Belle and the others, who were standing in the distance, were very happy to jump and shout, and even Zhu Xi was already kneeling on the ground, crying and shouting, and muttered: "It can be regarded as finding someone who can suppress this bastard, God, God, you have finally opened your eyes." ”

These days, they wait for others to be really hard to get by, why?

After Zhou Chen came to the UK, he tortured them miserably, he couldn't eat well and sleep well, for fear that he would be killed by Zhou Chen.

"Look at the move." Zhou Chen was chased angrily, his feet jumped on the ground, his fists rushed towards the long face, and the fists slammed into the long face's head, and the moment his feet returned to his hands, Zhou Chen's feet had stepped on his broad shoulders.

"I'll go!" Zhou Chen was secretly shocked, and as soon as his hand pressed on the head of the long face, the whole person jumped out like a high jump, and the foot hit the back of the long face heavily at the moment of jumping out.

"The young master takes the knife." Zhang Lu didn't know when he rushed out, and he was still carrying a swarthy scabbard knife on his shoulder, and the moment the long face turned to shoot at him, the knife had already flown out.

Seeing the knife slashing through the air, Chang Yan quickly turned his hand aimed at Zhang Lu and aimed it at the air in a series of shots.

The bullet hit the scabbard, the bullet was constantly sparkling, and the knife was also hit a lot higher in the air, and Zhou Chen also jumped up at this time, and caught the knife with a sonorous sound, and the snow-white blade of the knife flashed towards the long face on the ground.

Bullets, no money, shooting frantically at Zhou Chen.

The knife in Zhou Chen's hand was constantly flying in the air, and the bullet was also chopped out by the blade.

"Roar!"

Seeing that he had been fighting for a long time, he didn't even touch Zhou Chen's hair, and this time he was completely angry, the gun in his hand suddenly changed, and then stretched out two long knives.

These two knives are very weird.

Why is it weird?

Because, these two knives are like a sickle, at least one meter six or five long, and all the back is barbed.

Turning in a circle, he flew towards Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen tightened the handle of the knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and the knife in his hand suddenly shone with purple light, and with a strong swing of the knife, the scythe that flew over was directly clicked and split in half.

The long face was shocked, Zhou Chen split the sickle he threw out into two with a knife, and quickly put the knife across his chest and caught the knife that Zhou Chen slashed from.

Tapping his feet on Long Face's chest a few times, a harrier rolled over and kicked hard at Long Face's neck.

"Roar!" Long Face stopped Zhou Chen's foot, and the knife slashed towards Zhou Chen's waist with a sharp swing, and the knife in Zhou Chen's hand stopped Long Face's knife with a turn.

"Whew!" Zhou Chen and Chang Mian'er each took a few steps back, and cold sweat began to break out on Long Mian'er's forehead, what is the situation with this guy?

"Drink!" Zhou Chen roared, and the knife in his hand slashed towards the long face, this time the speed of the long face was so slow by half a beat, Zhou Chen's knife went sideways and directly pulled the long face lazy waist, the knife slashed across his waist, and sparks kept coming out.

"Ahh The long face screamed in his mouth, and the whole person was thrown out by this huge force, and after turning around on the ground a few times, his hand was clubbed on the knife ground, and he raised his head to look at Zhou Chen, and blood continued to flow out of his chest.

"Die!" Zhou Chen ran quickly, the knife in his hand was also raised high, and rushed towards the long-faced hungry tiger with a frightened face on the ground.

At this moment, just as Zhou Chen's knife was about to fall, there was a very vigorous and powerful roar like a bell: "Stop!! ”

A blood-red war horse with an old man in a robe galloped from the horse farm in the other direction, Zhou Chen stopped and turned to look at the old man who was riding a horse.

Herod~~

The horse's front hooves were raised high, and then fell heavily, splashing up grass half a man high, and the old man's eyes on the horse burst out as if they could penetrate Zhou Chen.

"Hey, boy, you're guts." The old man sat on the horse and looked at Zhou Chen coldly, and said, "Xiaoyou, you can buy me a face, and I will definitely give you an explanation when I hand over my unsuccessful son to me." ”

Zhou Chen raised his head, looked at the old man coldly, and said, "What are you?" You say I can't give you people if I give them to you? ”

"Boy, do you know who I am?" The old man's eyes were full of coldness, and his voice began to turn cold, and his hand reached into his waist.

"Who do I care who you are?" Zhou Chen glanced at the old man with disdain, and then kicked his son to the ground with a provocative kick, which completely angered the old man.

I saw the old man, with a wave of his hand, several figures suddenly rushed out, these people were all wearing white cloaks, with a big red cross on the chain mail on their bodies, a silver-white helmet on their heads, and a big sword in one hand and a shield in the other, which instantly surrounded Zhou Chen.

"Huh?" Zhou Chen's head stretched out a few question marks, what is the situation? Paladin? But aren't these paladins all on horseback?

"Shoot or kill." The old man on the horse, with a wave of his hand, the few people wearing chain mail and white helmets, suddenly the shield in his hand stepped forward, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Zhou Chen.

As soon as Zhou Chen's knife was horizontal, he stopped a few swords, and at this time, Zhou Chen's back suddenly tightened, and the long face on the ground was like a transformer, I don't know when he had stood up, and the knife in his hand stabbed towards Zhou Chen's lower back.

"Ahh Zhou Chen kicked back on the lower abdomen of the long face, Zhou Chen gave him a knife before, and after this foot went down, his whole person flew out like a cannonball, rolled a few rolls in the bushes next to him and was stopped by the tree, these feet struggled on the ground for a few times and then passed out with a tilt of the head.

"Up!" A few swords stabbed over, Zhou Chen jumped up on the ground, and then landed on several sword bodies, the knife in his hand swung violently, and those few people were startled and hurriedly put the shield horizontally, and the knife shone in the moment when Zhou Chen crossed the bright light, and the knife split the shield in two.

"Huh?" The old man sitting on horseback hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Withdraw, I'll come." ”

Saying that, the old man turned over and dismounted, and snatched the sword of those subordinates who had retreated behind him after snatching it, and the sword slashed towards Zhou Chen with a sharp swing.

Zhou Chen put the knife horizontally, and the sword and the knife immediately bit together, this is a competition with each other and cannot be withdrawn, Zhou Chen's fist hit the old man's head.

Boom!

The fists of the two slammed into each other, and the knife was also drawn out at that moment, and seven or eight stabs were broken at the old man in a row.

The old man also hurriedly put the sword across his chest, and was caught off guard by this serial knife, he didn't expect Zhou Chen's knife to be so fast.

"Poof!"

The old man was kicked to the ground by Zhou Chen, he took his sword and pestle to the ground in disbelief, and looked at Zhou Chen with a pair of bull's-eyed eyes, and his subordinates didn't know where to run at this time.

This old man screamed a few times in a row, up, up.

Only then did he realize that his men did not know where they had gone.

Zhou Chen looked at the old man waving his hand in amazement, this old guy won't be beaten stupid, right?

……

"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness." Roth Belle rushed in and shouted to His Royal Highness the Prince, who was drinking coffee and picking up girls, "It's not good, it's not good." ”

His Royal Highness the Prince was a little displeased, looked at it and gasped for breath, snatched the coffee cup from the hand of the modern girl opposite His Royal Highness the Prince, and it was dried down after a few sips.

"You ......" His Royal Highness looked at the beautiful woman opposite with a look of displeasure, and immediately stood up from his chair and shouted to Rothkerbell, "Stand aside." ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Rothke Belle also discovered his abruptness at this time, smashed his lips, bowed to the modern girl, and apologized again and again, almost pleading to the modern girl's thighs.

"Get out of the way." His Royal Highness the Prince's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he pointed to the door and roared, "Get out of here." ”

"Ah, yes." Roth Belle shrank towards the door, almost against the wall.

"Stop me."

"Your Highness."

Rothkerbell shuddered at this call, and stood on his feet and looked timidly at His Royal Highness the Prince.

"What were you doing just now?" His Royal Highness nodded apologetically at the modern girl, then came to the door and asked Rothkebel, "Is it solved over there?" ”

When Roskbel heard the prince's words, he was about to cry, and said with a sad face: "My Highness, that Huaxia man is not a human being, he killed all our people." ”

"What?" His Royal Highness the Prince listened to Rothkerbell's words, as if he had been struck by lightning, took a few steps back, looked at Rothkerbell in disbelief and said, "What did you say? ”

Rothkebell said with a crying voice: "Your Highness, that Huaxia man, beat all our people away. ”