Chapter Forty-Nine: Eight People Were Killed in an Instant

Meng Fei's movements were not disturbed by the pain in his legs. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info directly operated Fang Tian's halberd and rushed towards the dagger man.

The intention is very obvious, kill this person first, and eliminate the hidden threat. The six people in the back also understood Meng Fei's thoughts, and followed.

The person holding the dagger is called Song Si, and although the name is not good, there are already countless souls under his dagger. His body was particularly flexible to dodge Meng Fei's attack, and he was now firm in his heart with one idea, and he definitely couldn't go head-on with Meng Feigang. The lethality is too great, so I will go around first, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements behind.

All the people watching the battle saw Meng Fei's bloody legs, which were still able to burst out with an incredible power, and couldn't help but gasp, if they met on the battlefield, I am afraid that it would really be a hundred. On the other hand, he simply dislikes that he has lived too long.

Yang Junjie and Yang Jing kept their eyes on Meng Fei, judging from the current situation. Who wins and who loses is unknown, and the invincible combat power shown by Meng Fei Every general, commander, and emperor present was very jealous. This person is definitely a sharp knife on the battlefield, an indomitable weapon.

Meng Fei felt a little angry in his heart, and the threat behind him had not been lifted, but this Song Si and a loach generally couldn't catch it at all. I don't confront myself head-on, and I keep retreating.

The blade behind him is not far from him, and if he continues to be entangled like this, something will definitely happen, but the secret threat does not touch, and he does not dare to show any flaws at all.

For today's plan, Meng Fei didn't say a word. Directly Fang Tian painted a halberd into the bluestone, just like inserting it into tofu. The whole person jumped into the air and kicked on Fang Tian's halberd, with the help of this elastic force.

It was like an arrow off the string, rushing straight towards Song Si. This time, Song Si looked at Meng Fei flying from the sky, and hurriedly looked around, there was no way to dodge at all.

In this case, the heart is horizontal. In his left hand, he found another dagger out of nowhere. With his hands crossed, he looked like a praying mantis spreading its blade. A fatal blow can be delivered at any moment.

Meng Fei also understood what Song Si was thinking, but he still had to kill. As soon as he landed, two cold swords crossed in front of him, and the target was the throat position. hurriedly bent his waist back, but it was still a little late, his chest was cut twice, and the skin and flesh were turned over, and it was really terrifying to watch.

"Good! Good! Wang Wei's heart has gone from dead trees to spring to the season of flowers.

However, Meng Fei got up instantly, grabbed the gap, and smashed Song Si directly with a straight fist and vomited three liters of blood. The back is a little protruding, the internal organs are all broken into small pieces, and the eyeballs are bulging. Like a kite with a broken string, it flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

One punch, Song Si, send him to death!

However, the danger has not been completely eliminated, Meng Fei has no weapon in his hand, and he slashed Meng Fei's face door with a knife, which was about to fall, and his long hair was blown apart by the knife wind, becoming a middle style.

The others behind also hurried over, Meng Fei raised his hands and clasped them together, tightly gripping the oncoming big knife. Little by little, he lifted it from the top of his head. Suddenly, his left hand withdrew, and his right hand was pushed, and the man's body staggered to the side, and the saber in his hand almost fell.

Meng Fei took the opportunity to whip his leg directly on half of his face, and his head collapsed in an instant, and half of his skull was shattered. He snatched his blade from the situation, turned his body and flew the corpse out with a twist of his shoulder.

Pick up the saber and repel the five people behind.

At this time, three people had been killed, and Wang Wei's heart was like a roller coaster, sometimes sprinting to the peak, sometimes falling to the bottom. Three people, their own three generals died like this. But he was still comforting himself, it's okay, Meng Fei also had wounds on his body, he could kill, he would definitely kill!

Meng Fei was really angry at this time, there were three wounds on his body, the two on his chest were the most terrifying, and the gloomy white bones could be vaguely seen.

The three spears arrived as scheduled, Meng Fei didn't say a word, and the head of the gun and the barrel of the gun were collectively separated, but this time it was not cut off, but it was smashed hard. The fractures were uneven and full of wood chips.

Meng Fei trotted forward and jumped up, like stepping on a wall, stepping on the chests of the three people, and instantly broke all the ribs in his chest, and after he was recessed, there were three more corpses on the ground.

Immediately after, Meng Fei turned his head without hesitation, his eyes as if he was breathing fire. It's full of killing intent, and the killing intent has been decided, and no one can stop it. The remaining two looked at each other, they had now lost their fighting spirit, and they had no courage to continue fighting with Meng Fei.

He knelt on the ground at the knee and kept kowtowing, but Meng Fei ignored it at all, and stabbed down, rolling aside like watermelons falling from the car.

All eight people were killed in the battle, Wang Wei's chest kept rising and falling, and finally he fainted without taking a breath. Wang Fu hurriedly helped him back, and didn't say hello to Yang Junjie.

Meng Lei was full of worries, ran up to the field, looked at the wounds on Meng Fei's body and was very distressed, and also pulled away, Zhang Renjie gave Yang Junjie a little meaning salute: "Your Majesty, I will go down to treat my brother's injuries first." By the way, I bother Your Majesty to urge the northwest to wait for the 10,000 taels of gold! After speaking, he gave Yang Jing a wink. The look of surprise was no longer shy, and Meng Fei's power was beyond everyone's imagination.

Yang Junjie also has a lot of black lines in his head, you killed ten generals of other people, and asked people for 10,000 taels of gold, your heart is really big.

The rest of the soldiers also fell silent. There is a shadow in their hearts, and that is Meng Fei. If they meet again in the future, everyone on the field will not dare to fight against them. The news also spread, and it didn't take long for all the soldiers in Xianyang, Chang'an, to know that there was a person named Meng Fei in the northwest, and he killed Wang Wei's generals without leaving a piece of armor.

Wang Wei had just gone back, and from outside the door came a gray-haired man with two pieces of hair, with thick eyebrows and a slightly raised tail. Dressed in gray clothes, he strode in.

Wang Wei, who was a little sober just now, said weakly: "Quick, go and select generals, the army can't be messed up!" ”

Wang Fu hurriedly retreated and sat on the chair, his chest heaving and heaving, his breath was very heavy, and this time the blow was too big. The generals were all out, and no one left alive.

Wang Wei looked at the person who came, hurriedly cheered up, his face was still very pale, and he was very respectful: "Wu Xianren, I am not feeling well today, so I won't entertain you much, I hope you will forgive me?" ”

Wu Jiang, the Taoist name Nanshan Zhenren, at the age of ten with the master of the end of Nanshan practice, long years in the temple residence. There is contact with Wang Wei from time to time, but Wang Wei doesn't believe in his set at all.

But after listening to what Yang Junjie said, he hurriedly sent someone to invite this friend. In any case, the surface work still needs to be done.

Nanshan Zhenren's eyes kept looking at the layout of this mansion, and said, "Nothing, nothing!" Only then did he set his eyes on Wang Wei, "My old friend summoned me here, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Wang Wei did not hide his murderous intentions at all: "Help me kill someone!" ”

Nanshan Zhenren was a little puzzled, and he was particularly puzzled and picked up the teacup on the table and put it to his lips and said casually: "Master Hou, you have an army of 200,000. Do you need me to kill? ”

Wang Wei calmed down at this time and said: "Raise troops and kill, and fall into the hands of others." Please use the magic also! ”

As soon as he said this, Wang Qiang was stupid, and came in and shouted with a very happy look: "Dad, what's the happy event in the house today?" So many people came. Oh, who is this? ”

Wang Wei just picked up the cup and was about to take a sip of tea. I heard my son say that there was something happy in his family.

It's really a gas with air on the top of the head, and smoke from the second breath. A cup smashed over~

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