Everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Feng, and their hearts were extremely complicated.

The wind howled, swirling and blowing in front of everyone.

A tragic and extremely chilling atmosphere slowly rose up.

Lu Feng alone has to fight nearly a hundred people in a bloody battle!

Is this possible?

"General Ye..." Zhong Liangping couldn't help shouting.

Ye Tianlong had a serious look on his face, glanced at Mr. Ye, gritted his teeth and waved his hand slowly.

"Xueyu, wait for me!"

"I'll see you soon."

Lu Feng held the knife in one hand, slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, muttered something silently, and then slowly looked back.

"If you stop me, you will really die!"

"kill!!"

With a loud shout, Lu Feng suddenly took action and rushed forward.

At this moment, everyone's hearts suddenly tightened.

Among the nearly one hundred Ye family guards, ten people were immediately separated and faced Lu Feng to fight.

One person fights ten people, Lu Feng doesn't care at all.

"Clang!"

The steel knife in Lu Feng's hand swept across, and instantly collided with the scimitar in the hand of a young man, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Whoa!"

Lu Feng's expression did not change, he unfurled his black trench coat, and with the sound of howling wind, he suddenly thrust out his sword.

As fast as lightning, it is dizzying and impossible to avoid.

"Pfft!"

The tip of the knife entered the body and plunged hard into the lower abdomen of a young man.

"Whoa!"

Before the young man could scream, Lu Feng suddenly drew his sword.

A stream of blood arrows spurted out instantly as Lu Feng pulled out his steel knife.

"Whoa!"

The blood spattered directly onto the black windbreaker and the white shirt underneath.

The shirt that had dried blood was wet with hot blood again.

"roll!"

Lu Feng punched out, hitting the young man's face hard, causing the young man to fall to the ground immediately.

"Bang! Clang!"

Lu Feng faced ten elite guards alone, but he refused to retreat even a step.

He also has no way to retreat!

The cold light flashed in the eyes, coupled with the rays of the sword, the murderous aura filled the sky.

Everyone looked at all this with dumbfounded eyes.

Lu Feng, he is so cruel!

How can one person fight against ten people without losing?

Long Haoxuan and others gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, eager to go up and fight alongside Lu Feng.

But, they couldn't, they could only watch helplessly.

Watch him fight against a pack of wolves alone, watch him fight bloody battles!!

"Whoa!"

A young man's scimitar suddenly struck from above. Lu Feng had just dodged an attack, but this time he couldn't dodge it.

He could only forcefully twist his body to minimize the damage.

There was a tearing sound, and the black leather windbreaker was instantly cut open.

Lu Feng felt his body for a while, but there was only a little pain. It was probably just a cut on the skin.

It’s not a big problem, you can keep fighting!

"die!"

Lu Feng suddenly turned around, and with the help of terrifying twisting force, he swung out the steel knife.

"Whoa!"

There was a flash of cold light and the sword slashed through.

"ah!"

The young man screamed, and three of his fingers were instantly cut off, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"roll!"

Lu Feng stepped forward and kicked the young man to the ground with such powerful force.

The back of the young man's head hit the ground hard and he fell into coma on the spot.

In less than two minutes, Lu Feng had killed nine of the ten elite guards.

Either death or injury!

"Go on! Twenty more people!"

The guard leader hesitated for a moment and doubled the number of people.

Before Lu Feng could take a breath, he was faced with twenty people again, and a scuffle broke out.

The sword flashes, the blood shoots out.

The sound of squeaking brought up bursts of blood, which continued to flow.

In an instant, the marble on the ground was dyed red.

However, in the fierce battle, neither Lu Feng nor Lu Feng had time to pay attention to their feet.

Countless people in the audience were frightened and watched all this with wide eyes.

There is no time to even discuss.

I even felt that no matter what they said at this time, it was a kind of blasphemy against Lu Feng!

He just wants to find his wife!

Is he wrong?

He is right!!

What's wrong is this world.

It’s this real society, it’s the so-called red tape in this real society.

It’s the reality of society, the unequal status, and the discrimination of being superior to others!!

Today, Lu Feng will hold a five-foot sword and use all his strength to cut off all the ridicule and discrimination!

Cut off all these injustices in the world!

The Ye family has lush branches and leaves, a terrifying background, and hands and eyes that reach into the sky.

Compared with the Ye family, Lu Feng is just a commoner, equivalent to an ant.

And today, this ant-like figure represents the power of countless struggles to fight against the behemoth of the Ye family!

Those at the bottom may not be unable to fight bloody battles, and they may not be unable to stand up and be a good person!

It may not be impossible, use swords and blood to defend dignity!!

He can be called faith!!

Everyone can only look up to him devoutly and dare not have other ideas.

"Bang! Clang!"

Lu Feng held the sword in one hand, his eyes were blood red, and he waved the sword like a tiger.

“Pfft pfft!!”

The sharp sword flashed with cold light, and it was shot so fast that it was dizzying.

Sweeping through thousands of troops with one sword, he killed three people in an instant.
To be continued...