Under the cover of dense bullets, the thin figure finally couldn't continue to escape at high speed, but in the face of such dense bullet attacks, this guy showed a faster body movement.

Even the thin figure had a very strong instinctive reaction, and could make evasive actions in advance simply by relying on the sound of bullet-based ballistic airflow.

Liu Feng fired eleven shots in a row, but at least ten bullets failed.

But the eleventh bullet was nailed into the back of the thin figure.

The bullet fired by the dark ruler, the powerful impact force, shocked the thin figure so much that it rushed forward four or five steps away, then spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and half knelt on the ground.

"Run, I'll see you continue running!"

Liu Feng was like a demon god in the dark night. He fell down, and his right scimitar turned and pressed against the other party's neck, "Come on, come on, let Brother Feng see, what kind of monster are you."

The thin figure was trembling violently, and blood was flowing outwards on his back and chest.

After hearing Liu Feng's words, she suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Feng.

A look of surprise flashed in those big, watery eyes, and that pretty face that was truly like a fairy seemed to lit a bright light in the darkness.

This is a super beauty, and when she turned her head, the charge hat on her head was scratched, and her big wavy curly hair was pouring down. Under the pain, this fairy-like beauty gave people a pitiful feeling.

"Why are you?"

After seeing the beauty's appearance clearly, Liu Feng was stunned.

In Liu Feng's mind, it suddenly appeared that when Ailiner came to Donghai, Vice Governor Duan set up a reception banquet, and a woman came to cause trouble for him.

That woman is the one in front of you - Wen Xiaoyao.

That's right, this person who asked Liu Feng to trouble him and claimed that he would do this for Lu Yan and he could get rid of his engagement with Lu Yan.

But not only did Wen Xiaoyao not succeed, but Liu Feng also took advantage of it. Since then, this sexy and charming beauty has never appeared again, and even Liu Feng has to forget her.

"It's me."

Wen Xiaoyao frowned, and at the same time, a trace of blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth. He said helplessly: "I just scared you. You actually shot me. Why are you still so rude?"

hehe!

Liu Feng sneered, raised his hand and twisted out three silver needles, quickly putting a needle for Wen Xiaoyao to stop the bleeding, "My gun is a bit special. The bullets that hit your body will explode. Now it's not enough to stop the bleeding, I have to help you... treat it. If you have something to do, let's talk later."

"No, I..." Wen Xiaoyao wanted to say that the bullet's penetration injury had broken the wound on his chest. How could I let you treat it?

But Liu Feng took out three more needles and quickly stabbed them on Wen Xiaoyao.

After these three needles, Wen Xiaoyao immediately lost consciousness and then collapsed to the ground.

Half an hour later... (10,000 words are omitted here!)

Wen Xiaoyao put on his clothes again, stroked his chest shyly, and said weakly: "The bullet just now should have hurt my lungs, right? I thought I couldn't survive, but I didn't expect you could really cure me well."

When Wen Xiaoyao said this, his face turned red.

"I'm a miracle doctor!"

Liu Feng sat on a bluestone and asked with a smile: "Tell me, I was going to kill Maxica just now, are you going to help her for Mao?"

"I haven't appeared for so long, I'm just hiding in India. To be clear, Maxika is my senior sister." Wen Xiaoyao said.

"So that's it. Who is your master? Your light skills are a bit amazing now!" Liu Feng said.

Wen Xiaoyao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "My master is a Buddhist master of the Dunnis Sect in India, Mr. Dunnis. Master said that my bones are special and it is best to practice light skills. Unexpectedly, I have reached the current level after practicing for more than half a year."

"Dunnilu, what an amazing character, he can actually train you to this level." Liu Feng seemed to have a little interest in Duannilu.

"Have you heard of Indian castes?"

Wen Xiaoyao said with a little show of expression: "In India, some special surnames have enjoyed a social status of worship from ancient times to the present, which is the aristocratic caste. Now that society is getting more and more progressive, the special status of many large castes is becoming less and less prominent."

"Let's talk about the key points!" Liu Feng shrugged and said, "Now it's a big competition in the Qianlong List. Let's not spend so much time talking about love under the moon."

Pooh!

Wen Xiaoye spat and said, "I'm going to tell you a long story short. There are three supercaste families in India now, namely the Brahma clan, the Imperial clan, and the Doma clan. My master is a descendant of the imperial clan's bloodline, Duannilu? Emperor."

"What strength?" Liu Feng asked.

"Legend level." Wen Xiaoyao answered very clearly this time, and added: "I'm here this time, but there is actually no Qianlong Order. Let me tell you that a Japanese beggar boy Long's family was secretly killed by me. I took his Qianlong Order."

"Then aren't you afraid that Lu Yan will find you this time?" Liu Feng asked.

"Of course I'm not afraid anymore. Now I am not only the eldest lady of the Wen family in the capital, but also the closed disciple of Duannilu Emperor." Wen Xiaoyao said proudly.

"No way to use it."

Liu Feng stood up and walked towards the darkness, saying without looking back: "The great forces of Indian supercastes have no deterrence to some people in China."

"You don't understand, the imperial clan has been from ancient times to the present..."

"Don't argue with me. From ancient times to the present, China has been called the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Empire. You, you have lost your roots and won't do anything. Also, this place is too dangerous now, so you'd better leave."

Liu Feng's voice echoed in the valley, but his people had disappeared.

Wen Xiaoyao bit his lower lip and suddenly shouted loudly: "You killed Fankong, I saw it. Be careful. Fankong is the Brahma children among the three super castes. They will not let you go."

Liu Feng in the darkness raised a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, then his figure accelerated, and he completely transformed into the king of hell in the darkness, while moving forward and collecting his soul.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the stars shone in the sky and shone in the forest.

But the entire valley was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At the same time, a big monk wearing coarse cloth clothes appeared in the stone forest.

The monk did not realize that he would participate in the second level of the Qianlong List Competition. He walked through the stone forest in a big way, muttering, "Where is Liu Feng? How can I find him this little murderer?"

That's right, this monk is the crazy Shaolin monk who made all the masters in the martial arts world talk about his reputation. Although this guy is over 60 years old and even has a long brow, his temper is so great that he really wants to get crazy, there are not many people in the world who can stop him.

At this time, a Southeast Asian master jumped out from behind a stone pillar. The guy shouted in a stiff Chinese language: "Bald donkey, you came in through the back door, right? The Qianlong List Competition is a place where all Asian masters under the age of 30 compete. You have become accustomed to this kind of virtue, and you are actually scrambling in. Go to die!"

While speaking, a Southeast Asian expert swung two short sticks in his hand and smashed them towards the crazy monk.

"I am merciful, but I am not merciful!"

The crazy monk seemed to have not even taken a step, but his figure appeared behind the Southeast Asian master in a strange shape. A fleshy slap slapped the back of the Southeast Asian master with a slap.

This Southeast Asian buddy was photographed so that she suddenly rushed forward and her breath was cut off before she landed.

"Such an old person actually participates in the Qianlong List?"

"Damn! How did this old guy enter the Qianlong List Competition? Old Bald man, go to die!"

"Are you a fool in bald donkey? Do you know how old you are?"

As the Crazy Monk walked forward, I don’t know how many masters rushed out to kill him.

There is no way, this monk's appearance is so recognizable, and he is swaying and pretending to be swaying, so it is hard not to be killed.

Unfortunately, all those who came out to kill the crazy monk were killed instantly, and there was no chance of survival.

At this time, Liu Feng had already walked out of the Shilin Valley, reached the foot of the low mountain ahead, and was climbing the mountain quickly.

However, I just passed through a willow forest at the foot of the mountain... da, da da...

A string of dense bullets shrouded towards Liu Feng like a storm.

"Damn!"

Liu Feng was forced to retreat to the forest and used a big willow tree as a cover to avoid being beaten into a sieve. "Old Han, you are crazy, it's me!"

That's right, it was Han Yichen who shot at Liu Feng.

He held a large single-tube submachine gun, laughing excitedly while shooting. The fire emitted from the gun barrel shone brightly and darkly on Han Yichen's excited face.

But when he heard Liu Feng's voice, his excited expression suddenly froze, and he immediately raised his fingers of the dead trigger, "I'm going, Liu Feng, don't say hello when you come out, this matter is a mess."

"Your sister!"

After Liu Feng came out again, he pointed at Han Yichen and cursed: "Are you crazy? You don't even look at whether you are an enemy or your own person before shooting?"

"Then what, you told me, do you shoot me first whenever you see someone?" Han Yichen said helplessly.

"I..." Liu Feng's expression changed. It seemed that he had really said this to Han Yichen. If he hadn't remembered it, he would have to rush up to beat Han Yichen.

"Okay, remember next time you want to shoot immediately when you see the enemy, but you have to see if it is the enemy!" Liu Feng pointed at Han Yichen and said.

"Oh, then I'll see clearly this time and squat down." Han Yichen roared, reached out to the index finger on the backplane, and suddenly pulled it down again.

At the same time, Liu Feng also squatted down suddenly.

Da, da da da da da...

Immediately, the single-barrel heavy machine gun barrel flashed again, and a string of bullets flew over Liu Feng's head, and several willow trees outside the Liulin forest were crushed by bullets and the bark flew.

The crazy monk wearing a coarse cloth clothes jumped up in dense bullets and fell towards the willow forest behind him.

"Damn! This bald donkey is so fierce! Heavy machine guns can't even hit him!" Liu Feng turned around and said in shock.

"Yes, this bald donkey is a bit scary. Could it be that my marksmanship is too bad?" Han Yichen was also scared. He did not notice the sound of the heavy machine guns firing continuously.
Chapter completed!