Chapter Ninety-Four: Capture
And the walker had just broken through at this time, and when he was full of momentum, he was also fearless, and punched straight towards Yan Lubing's palm knife.
Needle tip to wheat mang!
After the collision, the two people withdrew their hands at the same time and retreated, and when they looked at each other, a solemn look flashed in their eyes, as if they had met an evenly matched opponent.
"You're not weak!"
The walker commented succinctly.
Before the words fell, his figure took the initiative to rush towards Yan Lubing, and he punched out again, and the pace of his feet changed, which was unpredictable, and he was obviously already doing his best.
And Yan Lubing also made a mistake without hesitation, and another palm knife volleyed away.
The two of them fought fiercely over there, but Chen Feng and Dugu Hong stood there quietly and did not move, seemingly very calm.
However, the often calm sea level is often accompanied by an undercurrent of unprecedented intensity.
"The Second Elder of the Five Poisons Sect, I didn't expect that it was really an ancient martial artist in the Dacheng realm, and not just a suspicion in the legends of the outside world, it seems that Your Excellency is hiding quite deeply."
Chen Feng said meaningfully.
"So what? I see that Your Excellency will be able to compete with my old puppet who has been practicing martial arts for 42 years in less than a year, and he must be a disciple of the high-ranking sect in the mainland. ”
"If you say it, we can apologize!"
Dugu Hong's words put his posture very low, there is really no way, the ancient martial arts world has become a trend, and the small ones come out of the old, it can be said that it is a well-known thing for passers-by, and the sects that can teach outstanding disciples like Chen Feng are nothing more than the top ones, and the masters who can teach such disciples are nothing more than the handful of old men at the top of the pyramid of the ancient martial arts world.
In any case, it won't be offended by the small family of the Five Poisons Sect!
Therefore, he had to let his gray-haired head bow towards Chen Feng, a young man.
However, Chen Feng's appearance here this time was not because of any personal grievances or competing interests, but because he really took the country and the nation as the starting point.
"Why do you think I'm here?"
Chen Feng said coldly.
"Huh! Is it ......?"
Dugu Hong raised his head, revealing an extremely shocked expression, but the next moment, he directly punched at Chen Feng, his expression was extremely hideous, as if he wanted to kill Chen Feng with one blow.
As if thinking of the scene of his success, the corners of Duguhong's mouth couldn't help but smile.
"Boy, your way is still tender!"
Almost when Dugu Hong's fist was about to touch Chen Feng's chest, a sniper bullet from the left side shot directly at Dugu Hong's waist, and suddenly a large cloud of blood mist exploded, half of Dugu Hong's body was torn apart, and naturally the fist that hit Chen Feng also became soft and powerless at the same time.
"Hehe, do you think this is a vendetta in the rivers and lakes?"
Chen Feng watched Dugu Hong fall to the ground with contemptuous eyes, staring at the sky with dead eyes, and continued to wave his hand: "From the moment you break the law, you should understand that what you will face is not a battle between the rivers and lakes, not a battle of interests, but a real war!" ”
"Do you think that as an ancient martial artist and an ancient martial arts sect, the country will really tolerate you?"
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Dugu Hong's already godless eyes suddenly condensed with a trace of divine light, his lips squirmed, and he said softly: "You, you, you, the lackey of the court!" ”
Hearing Dugu Hong's words, Chen Feng sneered, pursed his lips disdainfully, and said, "The lackey of the court? Don't think too much, do you think this is still a feudal society? Now is the time of the republic, the people are the masters of the country! ”
Hearing Chen Feng's shameless words, Dugu Hong suddenly became angry, and with a few sounds, he spit out a mouthful of blood towards the sky.
"Poof!"
After the voice, it seemed that the last trace of essence in Dugu Hong, a Dacheng ancient martial artist, was drained, and the divine light in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he was finally angry to death by Chen Feng.
This also makes Chen Feng more aware that with the continuous development of thermal weapons, sooner or later, ancient martial arts will only become a physical exercise for people, not a means of competitiveness, because a person who has been practicing martial arts for forty-two cold and summer years can be said to be an ancient martial artist who has stood in the middle and upper level of the ancient martial arts world, and under the sniping of an ordinary person, he actually died so crisply and neatly.
The fragility of life can be seen!
At this moment, only Xingxing and Yan Lubing were still fighting, and Yan Lubing saw that Dugu Hong was killed with one shot, and even heard Chen Feng's words, and his heart was already in deep despair.
"To die, to die, to die!"
"Damn, the old lady is only thirty-three years old, at the age of her prime, the old lady is unwilling!"
Many thoughts appeared in Yan Lubing's mind, she suddenly took a deep breath, stepped back, and then directly squatted on the ground and put her hands on the back of her head, shouting loudly: "I surrender, I know I was wrong, I am willing to accept the trial of the laws of the country!" ”
Hearing Yan Lubing's words, the walker who was still moving forward suddenly froze in place, and pointed at Yan Lubing angrily and said, "Where is your integrity as an ancient martial artist?" ”
"Temperament? What kind of integrity does a woman want from the old lady, it is better to die than to live, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and bias towards the tigers, it is all done by people with sick brains, and my brain is very clear. ”
The corners of Yan Lubing's mouth twitched, and he said scoundrelly.
When the walker heard this, he was immediately speechless.
Chen Feng walked over to this side, looked at Yan Lubing with appreciation, and said: "Those who know the times are Junjie, it is a good thing that you can restrain yourself from the precipice, but the country has national laws, and the mistakes you have made are unforgivable, but how to judge depends on your own performance." ”
Hearing Chen Feng's 'guidance', he immediately nodded again and again, obviously thinking that Chen Feng was doing it for her good, and hurriedly said: "Understood, understood!" ”
Seeing this aunt so upright, Chen Feng just nodded, and secretly sighed that his great talent was useless, as for what kind of great talent it was, it was hard to say.
At this time, the old eagle also ran out of his hiding place, holding a pair of handcuffs and leg cuffs made of special alloy, even if he was strong with the strength of the ancient warriors, he could not break free.