Chapter 922 Battle Guard

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"He, what speed is he?" Han Yichen almost stared his eyes out of their sockets.

Chilong said in shock: "If I don't use the equipment of silent walking to speed up, I'm afraid I can't catch up with him. It turns out that there are people in India who are so good at light kung fu!"

Han Xingrui raised his big hand and patted his forehead directly, and stomped his feet and said, "It's all because Yichen kept pretending to be handsome, and just now he had another fatal orgasm, which directly brought down that big bald man."

Liu Feng also shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said: "That shit living Buddha, it's not a good thing at first glance, but it's a pity that he ran away."

grunt!

The surrounding imperial masters all swallowed their saliva after listening to their conversation.

At this moment, the people of the Imperial Clan, who are Indian caste families, were terribly quiet. Many of them even kept the bowing posture when they saw their ancestors just now, and they didn't dare to straighten their waists.

As for the other Indian nobles who followed in from the outside and watched the excitement from a distance, they were also shocked by what they saw.

"Brothers, look for it. Anyone who has practiced Huanxi Buddha Kungfu has a characteristic. They naturally have a beautiful point on their forehead, and the beautiful point is red. Only kill this kind of person, and kill them all." Liu Feng He raised his right hand and waved lightly in the air.

Immediately, Han Xingrui, Han Yichen and Chilong quickly rushed out from Liu Feng's side.

Puff puff……

The sound of sharp weapons cutting through the flesh continued to be heard in the crowd of the imperial clan. Wherever the three of them passed, it was difficult for everyone's eyes to keep up with their movements. They could only feel blood splashing around them from time to time, and then their companions changed from living people to A dead body fell to the ground.

Soon, the place where everyone focused was quiet, and Han Xingrui and the three rushed towards other places in the manor.

"My God, the Imperial Clan is over."

"The legendary family of gods, Buddhas, Emperor Shitian, and descendants of the descendants of God and Buddha are completely heading for extinction today!"

"In the Imperial Clan, anyone who has practiced the Huanxi Buddha Kungfu will be killed, but the supreme skill of the Imperial Clan masters is the Huanxi Buddha Kungfu. This is the rhythm of killing all the core members of the Imperial Clan!"

ah……

The other nobles onlookers were talking in low voices, and screams were still heard from other places in the manor from time to time.

At this time, all the members of the Imperial Clan felt as if they were living in an icy hell. From the coldness of their bodies to their souls, they dared not take a breath, and they didn't even have the courage to escape.

"Wind...Brother Fran."

At this moment, Huangfuqin quietly took down Liu Feng's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for punishing this evil family for me, I will definitely do what I promised you, and I promise you, enter In the end, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, and I promise to solve them for you."

"Is this a deal?"

Liu Feng didn't look back at Huangfuqin, and said seriously: "Please, you are acting bravely for justice, and destroying the Emperor Clan is doing justice for the heavens. I don't want to exchange or trade anything with you. Others can't see your depth, but I can. There is a terrifying power in your body, you...should be a real martial saint, right?"

Huangfuqin focused her gaze, but then said calmly: "Yes, but my skill has been sealed, I am an ordinary person here, otherwise I would not be violated by the hooligans of the three imperial clans, if I hadn't met you ,me……"

At the end, Huangfuqin had a sore nose and tears flowed out.

"Don't cry, although crying is only for girls, but you are a real martial artist after all!" Liu Feng turned around, raised his hand and gently rubbed Huangfuqin's little head.

Liu Feng's action made Huangfuqin slightly startled, it seemed that it had been a long time since anyone had made such an intimate or pampering gesture to her.

A saint-level strong man was rubbed on the top of his head by a half-step martial saint like a little sister, but he didn't even get angry or feel disobedient.

"Brother Feng, no, Brother Fran, I feel that you will become a very great person in the future." Huangfuqin said seriously. -->>

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