"Dare you? Baby, if you release someone now, I will be kind enough to keep your body alive, but if you dare to continue committing a murder, I promise to beat you beyond recognition."

puff!

As soon as the old man who claimed that Wen Ren was not sad, the scimitar in Liu Feng's hand wiped the sword from the old man Wen's throat, and a blood line spurted out more than two meters along the point of the blade.

thump!

Wen Renbushang watched his family be killed, and when he saw the body of the old man who was a generation younger than him fell to the ground, he didn't close his eyes, and even had a begging look in his eyes. His heart was broken at this moment.

"San Grandpa, you see this. This King of Yan Liu is as inhuman as the real King of Hell. If he doesn't kill him, the world will not be peaceful!" Wen Tianye stood behind Wen Renbushang and roared with gritted teeth.

"Wen Tianye, are you still shameless? If you don't come to cause trouble for me, will so many people die in your Wen family? I think it's not too much for you to keep your Wen family in the world..."

Bang!

Before Liu Feng could finish his words, Wen Renbushang had already taken action. He stood there and did not move, just a palm slashed out and made a dull sound of energy shock.

Damn!

At this moment, Liu Feng suddenly felt a sense of crisis that his scalp was numb and his hair was standing up all over his body, so he quickly moved his steps.

Immediately afterwards, the rectangular dining table behind him broke from the middle with a click, and large pieces of wood chips splashed around.

"What a terrifying innate true energy, the palms can hit so far from the air, and it is so powerful!" Liu Feng was shocked by Wenren Bushang's palm power.

"Junior, I will do my best to wipe you out as quickly as possible and avenge my dead children in the Wen family." Wenren Bushang roared angrily, and the man was like a ghost king who was born and rushed towards Liu Feng, wherever he passed, carrying an extremely terrifying trend.

It is certain that the strength of the Third Master of the Wen family is much stronger than the head of the Kongtong Sect that Liu Feng had encountered.

If Liu Feng had not used the killer move of Minting Needle, he would definitely have a chance to kill in seconds against this old man, but this killer move had been used, so Liu Feng could only focus on fighting with him.

"The artistic conception has actually reached the seven-sense artistic conception!"

Facing the focused Liu Feng, Wen Renbushang's face became solemn at this time, but his murderous intent became even stronger. "The Hunyuan realm plus the seven senses of artistic conception, if this kind of monster grows up in the future, will there be a foothold of my Ji Shui Wen family? You must die today."

"Old dog, don't you make drafts before bragging?" Liu Feng was also a little angry at this time. The stronger the enemy, the more he could inspire Liu Yanwang's fighting spirit. Unless he encountered a strong man who absolutely crushed him, Liu Feng would definitely have the courage to compete with his opponent.

Bang!

While retorting, Liu Feng also made a strong move and faced Wenren Bushang.

An extremely strong and terrifying force spread to Liu Feng like a big wave slamming the reef, which made him step back. Every time he landed, he made a loud bang on the ground.

But it is not easy to hear that people are not sad. Liu Feng was shocked by him for more than ten steps, but he himself was shocked by six steps.

"Thirty-six. Big Palm Style!" Wen Renbushang stabilized his body, and his eyes almost angrily out of his socket, "Boy, you can actually have this unique skill, and you can keep it even more."

"If I can't keep it, then I'll show my true skills!" Although Liu Feng was shocked, his fighting spirit was even higher.

Bang!

The two of them rushed forward and once again faced each other.

Crack...

The power of this palm was so strong that both of them exuded 100% of their power. The invisible energy fluctuated, and the three wooden chairs beside Liu and the others were actually shattered.

Then the two of them retreated at the same time.

"Damn little beast, you actually know the seven-style boxing furnace of Buddha's fist. Is Medicine Buddha your master?"

"Damn old beast, Senior Medicine Buddha only taught me Kung Fu, but he is not my master. Are you afraid?"

Bang!

While talking, the two collided again like Mars hitting the earth.

In this attack, Liu Feng used a level 4 fist furnace plus 36. The combination of the big palm style can be regarded as his strongest killer move.

The power of this collision actually caused a crackling sound in the distance to make a wine cabinet, and hundreds of bottles of wine were blown to pieces in the wine cabinet.

"You... actually have such a strong attack power!" After Wen Renbushang fought with Liu Feng, he felt that his bones almost broke up. While he retreated repeatedly, his face turned blue and white.

Liu Feng was also not having a good time. While he retreated repeatedly, his chest was undulating violently and his lips were closed tightly. He endured it so hard that he did not bleed.

"Grandpa San, how are you? Can't you beat this little beast?" Wen Tianye, who was watching the battle, saw that he was no longer as mad as he had to kill Liu Feng, but there was a little more panic.

"Don't yell, I feel bad, he, Yan Wang, is even worse." Wen Renbushang is more experienced and has a very experienced grasp of the situation of the battle.

After taking a few deep breaths, Liu Feng said with his neck in his arms, "After that he is afraid of being young, old beast, even if you have some advantage in your skills, how many times can you fight hard with me at this age?"

"Haha! Baby, don't deceive yourself by using fists."

Wen Renbushang sneered and said, "A true internal master has accumulated skills through years. What I don't miss you is that I have no internal and external dual cultivation. But I have been immersed in internal martial arts for decades, and my skills are definitely not something you can understand. The older the internal master, the stronger the age. If you dare to fight, I dare to accompany you to see if I can fight you, a little boy."

"Okay, come on!" Liu Feng shouted.

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!" Wenren Bushang also did not show weakness.

But although the old and the young man did not accept the other person's words, they did not make any moves. They even tried their best to avoid misunderstandings from the other person, so they did not even make a move forward.

Ha ha!

After the two of them had been in a stalemate for nearly a minute, Liu Feng suddenly laughed, "Old guy, you are so funny, you really don't dare to fight with me anymore."

"Baby, you laugh so hard. Don't you dare to fight me with the old man?"

Wenren Bushang retorted, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly moved, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the door, and then his eyes turned red, "Damn it, let go of Amano!"

At this moment, a short-haired beauty stood behind Wen Tianye. She held an ak in her hand and pressed her muzzle against Wen Tianye's temple.

That's right, the person coming was Yang Zhuo, the female soldier king from Hanmeite's team. He came in time.

What made Wen Renbushang even more crazy is that such a young beauty, like Liu Feng, turned her head and said with a tilted head in the face of the threat of him, a super master, "I won't let him go, if you have the ability, you can bite me, bah bah bah bah!"

Damn!

"Okay, okay, I see if you shoot quickly, or if I kill you!" Wen Renbushang was really crazy at this time. He had already started before he yelled this sentence. At this moment, his body movements broke out to the extreme, like a human-shaped black line that rushed to the door in an instant.

Bang, bang bang bang bang bang!

But just as the old guy grabbed Yang Zhuo, gunshots suddenly rang behind Yang Zhuo, and bullets poured inward from both sides of Yang Zhuo's side and head.

"Ah! Damn it, you actually have gunmen!" Wen Renbushang was really confused. Otherwise, with his strength, there would be no movement within fifty meters around him that could hide it from him.

But at this time, he could only turn around and retreat with his physical instinct to avoid the bullets.

However, at this time, Liu Feng also moved, and the dark ruler appeared in his hand again, pulling the trigger more than eleven times a second, allowing the bullet to cover Wenren Bushang from the side like raindrops.

"Little beast, what kind of martial artist are you? What kind of ability are you using a gun?" The fierce Wen Renbushang was also afraid at this time. He let his innate power beside the cow, but he couldn't stand the shooting indiscriminately by countless gunmen. Moreover, all the people who shot him at this time were sharpshooters, including Liu Feng, the king of the soldier kings.

"Old beast, have you invited foreign mercenaries to deal with me? Now I feel that I am using a gun is wrong, so what have you thought about the Wen family? What a pity. If you had the courage just now and dared to continue fighting with me, I would definitely be the one who died, but you didn't dare. Even if you want to fight, there is no chance. Now, we are called shooting the teacher to death!" Liu Feng said proudly while shooting.

"Boss is right, we are called shooting the teacher to death!" At the same time, Park Dongxia rushed in from outside.

Behind Park Dongxia, ten underworld elites followed one after another, and then opened a firepower network that was everywhere.

It can be said that when Park Dongxia and others rushed in, Wenren Bushang was already doomed to have a death ending.

Under the rifle of guns, Wenren Bushang was first hit by Liu Feng, and the bullet exploded with blood on his lower abdomen.

Bang, bang bang bang!

Wen Renbushang, who was shot, had unwillingness in his eyes and he covered the wound with his hands tightly, but then dense bullets were shot out of his chest, abdomen, shoulders and thighs.

Gulu!

Yang Zhuo swallowed hard when he watched this scene. Even though the female soldier king had performed cruel tasks more than once, he was shocked by the fierce style of the underworld elites.

"You really shoot your teacher to death. No matter how good you are, you will still be alive in the rain of bullets!" Yang Zhuo sighed for a moment, and suddenly found a buddy in front of him was trembling constantly.

"Grandpa San, my third grandpa was actually killed in battle. How is this possible? Is this a nightmare I had?"

That's right, the trembling person is Wen Tianye, the leader of the younger generation of the Wen family, and the hope of the entire family's future. At this time, all his confidence and courage were defeated.

When the gunshot stopped, Wen Renbushang knelt on the ground with a pounce. The vitality of the top innate powerhouse was really tenacious. Even if it was beaten into a sieve, the old thing still breathed a sigh of relief.

"Amano, Grandpa San can't help...you, you..." In the end, Wen Renbushang still couldn't finish his words, so he fell into a pool of blood.

Ah puff!
Chapter completed!