Before the voice of the river wind fell, two violent hurricanes rose from the ground. Two of the six bodyguards behind him turned directly into two afterimages, incredibly fast.

Yang Qiu couldn't help looking like electricity and gave a cold drink:

"Back!"

But Qin Zong didn't retreat at all. He directly took Lin Feng's neck in a very domineering manner and took a sudden step forward. He held something in his other hand and roared:

"Who the fuck dares to touch me?"

The two hurricanes that rushed up suddenly went back directly. The wind force brought by their bodies actually made several blood holes on Lin Feng's face, which scared Lin Feng into another scream.

Yang Qiu's eyes stagnated and looked at Qin Zong's hands.

The six bodyguards around Jiang Liufeng obviously came from the army and know more than Jiang Liufeng. Although their strength has been promoted to an inhuman level, they are still ordinary people and have not got rid of the shackles of some rules from the bottom of their heart.

"You bastards, why don't you do it? Kill him! "

The river is as ferocious as a mad tiger, but he doesn't dare to rush up with his own danger. On Qin Zong's body, there was an extremely dangerous smell, which made him tremble all over.

Two middle-aged people stood in front of the river wind, and one of them said bitterly:

"Prince, he has a guard medal in his hand. We... Can't move him at all!"

As soon as the word "order of the forbidden guard" was exported, all the people present were stunned except Yang Qiu.

So what exactly is the guard medal?

In short, this is a death free gold medal.

Only a few people in the whole country know that this kind of guard medal has only been awarded two since the founding of the people's Republic of China!

The whole person was stunned by the river breeze! Even the guards in the distance are stupid!

As soldiers, they certainly know how much Qin Zong has paid for this country. He has a strong background and backing, but he is a person who speaks by strength, which makes him an idol in everyone's heart.

Especially in the army, the position of Qin Zong, the prince, far exceeds the so-called prince.

We all know that, according to Qin Zong's credit, even if we get such a Guard Medal, it is not so difficult to understand.

But after all, it's too scary. There are only two in the whole country. It's even who they are.

"Qin Zong! You...! "

Looking at Jiang Liufeng's sinister and angry face, Qin Zong said with a sarcastic smile:

"Are you going to pee your pants again, you despicable waste? It's all right. It's not that you haven't peed. I'll give you a chance to pee again. This time, let so many people see how natural and unrestrained it is for the prince to pee in his pants. Don't bear to pee more times. You'll get used to peeing and peeing in the future. The attendant around you knows it's time to prepare you for diapers at any time. "

Yang Qiu didn't expect that Qin Zong had such a sharp mouth. These words were so vicious, but they were very refreshing in his ears.

Jiang Liufeng roared wildly at Qin Zong and rushed up:

"I'll kill you!"

How could the two middle-aged people in front of him let him come forward? In everyone's eyes, even the iron followers around him couldn't help lowering their heads.

Shame.

But the situation is stronger than people. I have no choice. Who wants the river wind to be supported now?

With a faint smile, Yang Qiu glanced at a group of people with incomparable sharp eyes and said:

"Brother Qin Zong, let this guy go. He'll pull it later!"

Qin Zong nodded and threw Lin Feng out like a dead dog. He fell to the ground with a bang and fainted.

Jiang Liufeng suddenly calmed down. His whole state was wrong. He stared at Yang Qiu and sounded strange:

"Yang, you dare not do it. You can't do it!"

Yang Qiu frowned slightly. The mad dog had become neurotic by Qin Zong. Just look at his trembling hands and a circle of dark light on his face. His mind was about to collapse.

Such a person, I really don't know what he can do.

A burst of self talk in the mouth of the river wind:

"You dare not do it, you can't do it, you dare not do it, you can't do it, I'll kill him, I'll kill this bastard, Qin Zong, I'll kill you!"

At this time, the river wind suddenly roared and waved!

A terrible sword suddenly appeared from his hand. The sword was three feet long and swept directly like lightning. Yang Qiu's face suddenly changed:

"Damn it!"

His steps were blue, and the wind swept through him. The whole person was floating like a fallen leaf. The strength of his hand turned into a big net. As soon as he grabbed it in the air, he grabbed Qin Zong, Zhu Ruilin, the woman next to Qin Zong and two other young people. His body was like a ghost. The sword and light stirred the air. He was pushed by the air and the whole person floated, It was dangerous and dangerous to avoid the sneak attack of the river wind.

The two bodyguards standing in front of the river wind were directly cut off by the sword. It was like cutting tofu. They were silent and their intestines fell to the ground. It was terrible.

Everyone didn't know what had happened. They just felt a flash of light in front of them, and then there was such a scene.

The ferocious and crazy pleasure on Jiang Liufeng's face just flashed for a moment. The whole person suddenly became stupid. His eyes suddenly became frightened and shouted. He turned and ran away.

"Die."

Yang Qiu grabbed the other hand. At this time, another cold and sinister breath directly stopped Yang Qiu, just like space solidification. The two breath collided together, and the air was like broken glass debris.

In front of the river and the wind, there was suddenly one more person.

Lin Jingfeng's expression on his face was uncertain, but behind his eyes was a color of resentment. He stared at Yang Qiu, his hands glowed, and his hair was calm. Obviously, he wanted to do it.

When Jiang Liufeng saw Lin Jingfeng appear, he was like a mangy dog with a broken back. He suddenly saw his master and shouted at Yang Qiu as if Crazy:

"Yang Qiu, you bastard... Are dead! Lord Messenger, kill him! "

Lin was so angry that he slapped him on the face of the river breeze.

Jiang Liufeng's complacency and madness solidified on his face, like a newly blooming peony flower with a mass of cow dung.