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Chapter 239 Follow me, you will be stimulated

Because the flying palace was not far from the ground, the ground suddenly became dusty, and some trees were shaking left and right, feeling like they were about to break.

Chen Feng also felt a lot of powerful aura from the flying palace.

"Didn't I say that no one dares to touch you by holding me hostage, why do you still have to escape desperately? Do you think your posture is handsome? Do you want me to feel good about you like this? Stop dreaming?" Xia Zhiyoulan said slowly.

Ignoring what Xia Zhiyoulan said, Chen Feng was madly urging himself to accelerate the floating plate.

The Flying Eagle Emperor has just caught up with him and is driving the flying palace. There are hundreds of powerful saints in this palace. I wonder how he invited these people.

If he wants to deal with one of the saints alone, he may be able to do it, but he cannot resist so many saints at all. He has no choice but to escape.

With a roar, Chen Feng also held a card tightly.

If he is really caught up, he will have to use his strongest trick. Although this trick is dangerous to him, as long as he masters it, it is definitely a powerful arm.

During the long flight, Chen Feng was finally caught up by hundreds of powerful Saints, and landed on the ground and surrounded.

"Super Princess Youlan, otherwise you will have no corpse to die." Feiying Emperor said coldly.

At this time, Xia Zhiyoulan also knew in her heart that the Flying Eagle Emperor had summoned so many powerful saints to siege him in his name, and his wishful thinking was full of energy.

He didn't say anything, just looked at Xia Zhi Youlan. "Is it safe to go with them? Are you willing?"

If Xia Zhiyoulan is willing to leave with them, he must have fought a bloody way out.

The team that escorted her was also among them, but she had other plans. "Didn't you say you wanted to send me back? Could it be that you are afraid?"

"Scared?" Chen Feng was speechless. When is this girl still talking about this?

"Then you're going to follow me."

Nodded.

"Okay, since you follow me, don't be afraid?" Chen Feng said lightly.

"What am I afraid of?" Xia Zhiyoulan was puzzled.

"Because I am a murderer, you will be stimulated by following me." After saying that, he bowed and swung out, and an iron chain shot out in the air.

He tied Xia Zhiyoulan to his back with an iron chain, held a killing gun in his left hand, and clenched his right hand into a fist.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Zhiyoulan was shocked. The madman actually tied himself to his back. "Let me down..."

Xia Zhiyoulan's pink fist hit Chen Feng's shoulders, feeling extremely ashamed and angry.

"Let go of the princess." A beastmaster walked out in great fury. This beastmaster was the commander who protected the previous guard.

Without saying anything, Chen Feng ignored anyone, ran with big strides, swung his arms, and stepped behind him with one spear.

With a person on his back, his body still ran and jumped, looking relaxed and freehand.

"Stop him quickly." Everyone shouted, and hundreds of powerful saints chased after him at the same time.

The huge encirclement is shrinking, and Chen Feng in the circle seems to be about to be swallowed immediately.

Since Chen Feng had Xia Zhiyoulan on his back, the cultivators who attacked a range could not take action, and the beastmaster did not dare to summon the strange beasts to attack, so as not to accidentally hurt.

However, twenty or thirty fighting masters surrounded Chen Feng, but these twenty or thirty holy masters were enough to kill him.
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