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Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Two

The young man in black nodded arrogantly, and a reserved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You really want to interfere in this matter?"

"If you say it more accurately, I'm here specifically for you!" Han Feng suddenly laughed.

"Oh?" The young man in black raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Captain Han is interested in me?"

"Of course you are not the only one, I'm interested in all the 'ldh'!"

"What do you want?" The face of the young man in black slowly changed.

"Give up your actions and reshape your faith!"

"Haha..." The young man in black suddenly burst into laughter and mocked: "You are such a fool, who do you think you are? God? Tell you that no one in this world can change the belief of 'ldh'!"

"I can!" Han Feng's words were like iron, his voice was calm and firm. The young man in black felt a stern heart, and anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, a riot occurred at the door, and two silver-clothed men rushed over, as if they were entering a no-man state. The disciples of the "Natural Sect" could not stop them at all.

"'Eagle and Falcon'?" the young man in black exclaimed.

In the blink of an eye, the "Eagle and Falcon" had already swept to Han Feng.

"Is the matter done?" Han Feng's eyes filled with smiles.

"Yeyesha" smiled and said, "Fortunately, I will live up to the mission!"

Han Feng nodded to Haichao, and Haichao was overjoyed. He knew that his wife and children had been saved. He was grateful and stabbed Luo Qingyang with hatred.

At the same time, Luo Qingyang's cell phone rang. After answering the phone, his expression changed drastically. Then he closed the phone with a "splash" and glared at Haichao fiercely. The meaning was very obvious: Boy, you have a habit! Let's see how I deal with you later!

"I didn't expect that the famous "Eagle and Falcon" became an accomplice of the "Cold Thorn". It's really a shame for the "Oldh"!" "Ye Xiao" saw that the "Eagle and Falcon" were respectful to Han Feng, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"The real 'ldh' is a good man who sacrifices his life for justice and becomes a good man. He is definitely not a blood-devouring person like you who is obsessed with greed!" "Eagle Evil" replied coldly.

"Traitor!" "Ye Xiao" roared and flew towards the sea tide. His goal was very clear. As long as he controlled the sea tide, Han Feng and the "Hawk Falcon" would attack the mouse, and he won at least half of it.

"Night Owl" is like a meteor flying through the sky, and its speed makes the "Natural Gate" stunned.

A sharp soft sword pierced the throat of the sea tide like a spirit snake.

Haichao was shocked. He knew that even if his body movement was ten times faster, he would definitely not be able to avoid this deadly sword.

At this moment, a crisp sound of "knock" sounded, and a cold star flashed in a flash. The unparalleled "moon blade" blocked the "Fragrant Sword" that was chasing the deadly soul.

There was no sound of the wind, only the sword light flowing like water, no figures, only the boundless sword energy scattered, the sword light and sword shadow turned the entire hall into a cold hell. Gradually, everyone seemed to hear the howl of their souls, one piece, two pieces... The fragile soul burst into countless pieces in despair, and no one could escape. Death completely submerged everyone like an omnipresent black cloud, including the desire for life.

Just as everyone was about to sink, the murderous aura in the field suddenly disappeared, as if they had seen the bright blue sky again, and everyone had a surprise of surviving the disaster.

There was a long hole in the right arm of "Ye Xiao", and the bright red blood was dripping down the cold sword tip. One by one, it quickly formed a pool of blood under his feet, which was shocking.

"You won!" "Ye Xiao" looked pale, and suddenly turned the tip of his sword and stabbed his throat.

As if a sudden flash of horizon appeared, Han Feng's fingers firmly clamped the tip of the "Ye Xiao" sword. He said coldly: "You have no right to die, your life belongs to the country and the people!"

The "Eagle and Falcon" is like two white lightning bolts, instantly sealing the acupoint of "Ye Xiao".

The "Eagle and Falcon" nodded to Han Feng, and took the "Yelong" and flew away like a flying man.

Luo Qingyang's face was ashes. In a moment, he seemed to have grown a lot all of a sudden, with haggard and crazy eyes.

The invincible "ldh" in the world was defeated like this? He refused to believe this fact no matter what. Could it be that years of enduring humiliation and months of planning failed?

Looking at Han Feng standing quietly, Luo Qingyang slowly stood up and said hoarsely: "Boy, who are you? Why do you interfere in the 'Natural Gate'?"

"Because I don't want to see a scum who betrays his fellow disciples live in a hypocritical way!"

"Do you really think you won?"

"At least you don't have any hope of winning now!"

"Haha..." Luo Qingyang suddenly laughed wildly and raised a cup and fell to the ground. As soon as the sound fell, dozens of fierce black shadows appeared around the hall, each of whom was holding a cf05 submachine gun, pointing at Han Feng and Haichao in the field.

Haichao's face suddenly turned white.

"As long as I wave my hand, you two will immediately become honeycombs! Boy, I admire your skills very much, but no matter how good your skills are, they are not as fast as bullets. Now is not the era of cold weapons. Your trick is outdated. If you want to achieve the king's dominance, you have to rely on this!" Luo Qingyang saw that the situation in the field was controlled by himself, and he didn't feel it.

Han Feng smiled, and he said coldly: "Wang Tu Baye? You are not worthy of talking about this with me. There are only dozens of walking dead guys, in front of me, they don't even have the chance to shoot!"

Luo Qingyang's mouth showed a hint of mockery. He was too lazy to talk to Han Feng, so he raised his right hand and prepared to order the shooting.

At this time, several figures in the black-clad crowd rushed up and snatched into the middle of other subordinates holding guns, like the wind swept into the remaining clouds. Before the howling sounded, the field was filled with piles of gun parts.

The gun was completely dismembered by skillful techniques almost the moment both sides changed hands.

Fear was like a pair of big hands that strangled Luo Qingyang's throat. He felt that he was about to suffocate.

"Boss, these guys are using all the PLA's standard weapons. It seems that the charge of 'Natural Gate' private arms is definitely guaranteed!" Mo Changfeng said coldly, carrying a CF05 submachine gun.

"Is it that only hiding arms, drug trafficking, kidnapping, and murdering people are all Luo Qingyang's specialty, especially this time, he actually joined hands with 'ldh' to kill his senior brother, and he deserves to die!" Han Feng's words were like a sharp arrow, penetrated into Luo Qingyang's heart. He knew that he was completely finished.

A red light bursts out from the eyes of the tide.

"You are talking nonsense! You are slandering..." Luo Qingyang roared hysterically.

Han Feng suddenly rose and rushed towards Luo Qingyang like lightning. Luo Qingyang, the number one master of the "Natural Gate", could not dodge, and watched the sharp moon blade cut through his clothes.

Han Feng raised his hand high and an exquisite gold medal appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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