Street, wind blowing bleak.

More than a dozen people in this line are dressed strangely, full of murderous spirit!

The onlookers on both sides of the street are taking photos with their mobile phones, and they are still chatting about it:

"what am I doing? Is this a TV play or a movie? And the killer? "

"No wonder the show is so heroic, the crew spent a lot of money!"

"It's a cow! I'll go after the play

With the comments of passers-by, Han Feng's eyes are getting colder and colder. Looking at the dozens of people who are blocking the road in front of him, he looks at the Maolu with disdain and says, "you are not my opponent."

When Maolu heard the speech, he looked up to the sky with a laugh and said, "they all say that the God of war of Han is incomparable, and his fighting power is amazing. In this life, I want to have two moves with Han Zhanshen."

"If it turns out to be death, do you want to fight me too?"

Han Feng light said, although the tone is very light, but that kind of domineering, at the moment, but inadvertently quietly released.

A simple sentence, so that the whole audience is quiet down!

In particular, Maolu and a dozen people behind him are all fierce.

"Ha ha! Han Zhanshen is indeed worthy of being the God of war. There is really no other person in the world with such an extraordinary attitude. However, don't underestimate me. I, Maolu, are also people who have entered the fourth region! "

That Maolu sneered, followed, he roared, bear the brunt, his body filled with endless manic breath, legs pedal on the ground, the whole person like a heavy truck, ferocious fist blast toward Han Feng!

Han Feng's eyes are cold, looking at the Maolu who is full of killing intention. The corner of his eyes shows his indifferent disdain.

At the moment, he held his chest in both hands, and the index finger of his right arm raised slightly when Mao Lu rushed to the front, and the fist with vigorous wind was about to blow to Han Feng's face!

Bang!

Suddenly!

Han Feng on the body of the invisible surge of a layer of air, in an instant will the Maolu fly!

Hiss!

Everyone was shocked.

Ordinary people didn't see how Han Feng made his move. They saw that the strong man who raised his fist to Han Feng fiercely was not close to him. The whole person was like being shot by a wave of air, and flew back and forth heavily!

Poof!

That Maolu fell on the ground, rolled more than ten meters, spit out a mouthful of blood, said: "Han war god Sure enough... "

Then, as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell to the ground and his vitality dissipated!

In an instant, those more than ten interceptors all besieged Han Feng together!

Their task is to intercept and kill the people sitting in the golden dragon car behind this man!

However, in the face of these more than a dozen people who attacked and killed, Han Feng stood in his place, and his face had not changed from beginning to end.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the dozens of people who rushed to kill. Each of them was a guy with the strength of the third region.

It seems that the people behind this have laid down their blood and used more than a dozen disciples from the third area and one fourth area for the purpose of flying moths to the fire?

Step on it!

Next moment, Han Feng step out!

It is this step, as if the earth shakes the mountains, and all the people do not see what is happening in front of them. All the people who have rushed to kill them are settled in the same place!

Then, their faces show a painful color, struggling against what.

However, they are so fixed in place, the body seems to be under some suppression!

The realm of kingship!

This is the realm of kingship!

Outside people, simply can't see what happened, see these ten people, so suddenly fell on the ground, all spit blood, seven orifices bleeding.

Hiss!

All of them took a breath. The impact of this picture is too strong!

Now shooting TV series, have you played like this?

Is it to add special effects later?

Almost all of them have this kind of expression. It seems that these people rush up to the ground and then fall to the ground, with their seven orifices bleeding.

We need to add special effects in the later stage.

Click! CLICK!

All kinds of flash started, and the uninformed people who were watching also raised their hands and cried out: "Niubi! good-looking! What about the director? What a play! We're chasing it

His eyes turned to Han Feng. He lowered his eyebrow and looked at an assassin at the foot of his eye. From the black palace tattoo on his neck, he had judged their origin.

Disciples of the United States.

Hehe, the twelve temples in the West have also made a move.

Of course, the sudden attack made Chen Ping frown in the car.

It's not safe to go back all the way.

At the same time, Qiao Fugui turned his head and said, "young master, Chen Qinghua, they have started their layout for you. Do you want me to send someone to solve it first?"

I'm kidding.

Take Chen Qinghua and them back. How can Chen Ping be unprepared.They are equipped with eavesdroppers and pinhole cameras in their cars, and Chen Qinghua and Chen Liwen, as well as Chen Yangbo, are in the control of Chen Ping.

He did this to see what the separation would do.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Ping's face was gloomy and said: "there is no need to make a big fuss about Chen Qinghua. Send some people to deal with it. I don't want to have too many things happen on the way back this time."

When Qiao Fugui heard the speech, he nodded and said, "good young master, I'll arrange it."

At the moment, Han Feng had already walked to the door. Chen Ping rolled down the window and looked at a dozen people who had fallen on the ground outside and asked, "people from Kyushu?"

Han Feng shook his head and said, "disciples of the United States, people of the twelve temples in the West."

Hearing this, Chen Ping frowned and asked, "why did they do it in the twelve temples of the west?"

Han Feng replied: "it should be for revenge. The Lord once killed the king of their four disciples. This enemy, the people of the twelve temples in the west, has been making some small moves against Chen over the years."

Chen Ping nodded and then said, "how much trouble will there be along the way?"

On hearing this, Han Feng replied directly: "with me, there will be no trouble. Dragon guards have already come out of Shanghai to greet the little Lord. Those forces in the territory will not jump out at this juncture to target the little Lord."

"I hope so."

After that, Chen Ping rolled up the window.

At the same time, Chen Zhan will get off the bus from behind and get into the RV.

He said to Jiang Wan lying on the bed with a smile: "sister in law, my brother is in front of me. I'll accompany you here."

Jiang Wan looked at Chen Zhan and said with a gentle smile, "thank you."

Chen Zhan scratched his head, and then sat at the door, leaning against the door frame to play.

The purpose of his coming is to protect Jiang Wan.

Although there are shadow guards outside and many Chen's bodyguards, there are some tough guys out there.

Therefore, it is safe for Chen Zhan to stay in the RV with Jiang Wan.

Yang Guilan looked at Chen Zhan, who was sitting at the door. She came up with a smiling face and asked, "your name is Chen Zhan? Chen Ping's cousin? "

Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Guilan coldly in his eyes and said, "yes."

Yang Guilan smile a few, in order to mix a face familiar.

Meanwhile, outside the motorcade, at the end of the street.

Step on it!

Step on it!

The sound of dreary footsteps resounded through the street.

At the end of the street, suddenly appeared a line of more than 20 soldiers with the same pace and fully armed!

There is a golden dragon pattern on their chest and arms!

Emperor's personal guard!