At this moment, everyone understood that An Zhenxuan dared to come to the door to shout, not because his head was squeezed by the door, but because he had enough to rely on.

A country of kimchi, a master of the mysterious genre.

Seven island countries, the strong ones who came out of the shadow stream.

They are all here to take the life of the night, to be precise, to take Brother Feng's head.

This is a lore, and it is also a stepping stone for them to come to China to spread wilderness after the Sade incident unfolded, and how arrogant they are.

"Enemy Sect Master, this is your territory, can let this group of dogs go wild?" Li Huaifeng said coldly.

With the strength of Hongmen, it may not be possible to find a candidate to deal with the extraordinary strong when fighting alone, but the tactics of the sea of people can also kill them if they play.

Qiu Qiankun sighed secretly and said sadly: "I am no longer the master of the family, Chu Du succeeded to the throne, he is thankful that he does not fall into the well, and it is basically impossible to find reinforcements!" ”

As soon as Chu Du appeared, an enemy came to the door, was it a coincidence, or was it a secret collusion?

"Stepping down?" Brother Feng was stunned.

"That annoying and hating seniors and master of non-ringing, protect the two Nizi to leave!" Li Huaifeng pleaded.

"Master Li Shizhu said with a smile, I am a monk, and I am not a master, I have the ability to approve, and it is beyond my ability to escape!" The master of the non-ring said embarrassedly.

"Less nonsense, take your life!"

An Zhenxuan has a fiery temper, and he can't stop it for a long time.

Although he was slapped by Qiu Qiankun, it was harmless, and at this time, the fighting spirit was in full swing, and he wanted to kill all the men present first, and then go back to enjoy the taste of those two women.

It's going to be ecstatic!

"It's over, I knew there was such a situation, and I would have prepared more small toys when I came!"

The ghost hand said frizzily, anyone with a discerning eye can see that tonight is a ruined cauldron and a battle, and there is a chance that his life will not be guaranteed.

"Fight with all your might!"

Li Huaifeng drank loudly and pulled the two women behind him.

The other four major soldier kings brazenly faced the seven peerless powerhouses of the shadow stream, and the battle was about to break out.

"Dark Night, I want to see what you are capable of!" A masked man sneered disdainfully, and his figure fell from the roof.

This was followed by six ninjas who were equally powerful.

Just looking at the momentum, he stabilized Li Huaifeng and others.

With a ding, a ninja pulled out his katana behind him and collided with Brother Feng's dagger.

Dazzling sparks flickered in the night, stinging people's eyeballs.

Ice and fire stood nervously behind the man.

Although they have experienced many scenes of life and death baptism in the past, this time, they are clearly aware of the seriousness of the situation.

The strong have their own strong hands, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.

These mysterious powerhouses are even more powerful than their own men?

In this catastrophe, not only him, but even himself will be in a different place.

No, maybe before you die, you will be ravaged by the enemy.

The duel between masters, there are no fancy moves, they are all real and deadly moves.

Qiu Qiankun faced An Zhenxuan alone, he debuted for many years, although he is old, but the Hong family's iron fist is used in one hand, and the natal weapon is four hard copper rings set on the arm.

"Old thing, I'll send you back to the West today!"

Ahn Jin-hyun was dazzled by the scimitar dance with both hands.

Ding ding ding, hitting the copper ring of Qiu Qiankun's arm.

As a young master, he has more confidence, more strength, not to mention physical fitness.

However, as the leader of the Hongmen generation, Qiu Qiankun certainly did not give it for nothing, he relied on his rich experience, and he was inseparable from An Zhenxuan.

"Chao Fan, you are actually an extraordinary powerhouse?"

An Zhenxuan was a little frightened, and gradually saw the strength of the other party.

The outside world does not know that Qiu Qiankun and Di Qianxuan are both registered disciples of a mysterious school in China, and they are apprenticed to the same person, that is, the lord of the Hongmen in the last generation, Chu Renhuang.

Qiu Qiankun knows that in this world, there are more terrifying existences than gangs and regimes, that is, the major schools that are hidden in various countries and have a long history of tracing them.

He has a lot of secrets hidden in him, and he knows a lot of secrets, so when Di Qianxuan brought Chu Du to succeed to the throne, he did not hesitate to abdicate and make way for Xian.

He knew how terrible the other party's background was, not to mention himself, even if he poured the entire Hongmen force, he couldn't fight it.

The battle between him and Ahn Jin-hyun is in full swing, and there is gradually a tendency to suppress the other party, and Jiang is still old and spicy.

However, even if he played beautifully, Brother Feng complained bitterly.

Bang the kick.

Li Huaifeng was kicked in the chest by the shadow flow powerhouse, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The strength of this kick is comparable to that of a wild donkey, and the chest cavity is overturned for a while, as if there is blood blocking the throat and eyes, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

Two bangs.

Jue and Monkey were hit hard by the two shadow flow masters, and they flew upside down and hit the wall in the distance, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and sprayed on the ground.

"This is the god-level squad in Tojo's mouth? I think it's the Wang Ba squad, it's just vulnerable! ”

The island ninja was ghostly, and the katana in his hand swung repeatedly, slashing through Tarzan's abdomen from the bottom up, kicking him away.

Taishan's body is more than a foot long, more than an inch deep, and the skin and flesh are turned outward, if he is not strong, he would not be able to stand up as someone else.

The situation in the field was reversed in an instant, and there was no suspense.

However, these arrogant island ninjas were not enough to crush them, and one of them took advantage of Qiu Qiankun's unpreparedness to sneak attack, and the sharp katana, Ku rubbed, passed through Qiu Qiankun's calf.

Qiu Qiankun frowned, but he couldn't hold back and didn't shout, and the spirit of the lord of the Hong people could be seen.

"Die, old ghost!" An Zhen was dazzling and red, and his two-handed scimitar slashed at him.

Qiu Qiankun raised his arms and resisted with a copper ring.

But two fists are no match for four hands.

He was kicked out and hit the copper stove in the center of the courtyard, and the end was embarrassing and miserable.

At this moment, the only people who could stand in the field were the pride of ice and fire and the unprecepted master who silently chanted the scriptures.

It may be that these ninjas still have a conscience and are unwilling to suppress monks and women.

"Dog, now you know how many pounds and taels you have, right? I didn't know it before, it turns out that you are the dragon thorn of the Night Squad, me, shit soldier king, full of straw bales! ”

An Zhenxuan walked towards Brother Feng with a tiger step, kicking the ghost hand that flew to the ground in the process.

The prestige is monstrous, the arrogance is monstrous, and it does not take everyone in the slightest.

"Stand up, aren't you very good at pretending? Where did the previous spirit go, huh? ”

Ahn Jin-hyun scolded, today's situation was something he had foreseen a long time ago.

How can those who offend themselves have any reason to live?

It's just that he didn't expect that the mysterious shadow powerhouse also joined the condemnation army, which added a more dramatic and wonderful effect to the crushing situation, which was perfect.

"This garbage is very popular among the Chinese military, behead him today, hang his head in the public tomorrow, I want to make the rotten pariahs of this country feel fear!" A ninja roared.

"That's a brilliant plan! You fight the untouchables, I will fight them women, both at the same time! ”

An Zhen dazzled and showed her lustful light, looking at the ice and fire, she had long been moved by their beauty, and grinned: "These two women are handed over to me, I want to bring them back to China, I am done playing, leave them to my brother to play, I will abuse them as comfort women, hahaha!" ”

An Zhenxuan's evil big hand stretched out to the two beauties, and there was no solution.

The Seven Ninjas of the Shadow Stream raise their razor-sharp katanas to cut off the heads of the Night Squad and die.

There is no solution to this deadlock, how to break it?

Brother Feng's body was in pain at this time, and his heart was even more painful, as if it was broken.

He can accept death, but he can't watch the woman he loves die.

They are innocent.

They're being dragged down by themselves!

Li Huaifeng has made countless contributions to the country, his brothers and relatives all his life.

What did he do to deserve such a miserable life?

He felt so weak, so weak that he didn't even have the ability to protect his lover!

Is it so terrible to be extraordinarily strong?

He obviously chose to retire and leave the chaos of the world, but when he was about to kick the door, he was cut off from all hope by the other party.

If there is an afterlife, if God gives him another chance to start over, he will choose to fight.

He wants to be at the top of the world, fight oppression, and defend all those he loves.

"Die, Yaga!"

Just like the sword of the ninja of the island country, the moment when he wants to cut off the head of Brother Feng.

Suddenly, a golden spike that shone with a golden cold glow and dared to compete with the sun and the moon struck out of thin air.

Ding.

The katana was hit by a golden thorn, and in an instant, the rank was cut in two.

The blade of the sword fell against Brother Feng's scalp, cutting off a few hairs.

"Who is it?" The ninja was shocked.

Everyone looked at it, and the golden spike was the personal weapon that accompanied the Feng Ge Rong horse in the past and never gave up, the dragon thorn!

Dragon thorn, see the light of day again!?