The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Boom!"

The power of the piercing bomb is no less than the full blow of a strong man in harmony with nature and man.

"Damn!"

Fujiwara Guizang, who was overturned by the energy, had a ferocious expression on his face.

"Shhhhhhh~!"

"Puff puff puff~!"

But Fujiwara Kuizo's desperation couldn't stop some other attacks.

The rain of gun grenades came from almost all directions.

There is not even the slightest gap to retreat.

Cooperating with such a tacit understanding of combat teams cannot be achieved by training alone.

It is the tacit understanding that only the teams that survived the battles have to have.

"Clang clang clang!"

But such intensive attacks still couldn't hurt Fujiwara Kuizou.

At most, it can only explode on Fujiwara Guizo's body guard!

"Puff puff~!"

"Damn it!"

But such intensive bombardment made the already injured Fujiwara Guizo uncomfortable.

The laser gun has great piercing power, not to mention the body is like a bow, even the strength of a strong man with muscles and bones will be pierced.

"Hey~!"

A piercing howl made Fujiwara Guizo's eyes shrink, and he saw another catapult coming!

"Bastard!"

With a curse, Fujiwara Guizo shot out 30 meters in a flash.

"Boom~!"

As soon as the air-breaking bomb exploded, there was a shock within a hundred meters.

"Wow~!"

The affected Fujiwara Guizang affected the wounded by Yang Feng, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But it has already shot a hundred meters away.

"Humble nation, Tang will sooner or later become a colony of our Yuemu country!"

Fujiwara Guizo looked ferocious. Although the stray bullets from all directions could not break his body protection strength, the laser gun was also extremely threatening.

Moreover, Yang Feng's aura made him feel full of danger.

Even after killing a large number of mutants in black, Sixiang, Liugui, Meng Po, Situ Xuankong, Qiu Shan and others.

Once the siege came up, Fujiwara Guizo knew that he would never escape.

With Yang Feng and Situ Xuankong, he couldn't even do it if he wanted to pull a back!

"Boom boom boom~!"

The attacks of blank bombs, bazookas, and laser guns made Fujiwara Kuizou extremely embarrassed for a while!
"Damn!"

What Fujiwara Guizo hated the most was Qidou.

One person actually brought ten ammunition, and with the assistance of Yan Luo's mercenary combat team, he had already forced the injured Fujiwara Guizo to change his course three times.

"You can't escape!"

"Wow~!"

Yang Feng killed three mutants who were all muscular, and flashed in front of Fujiwara Guizang in vain.

"what!"

Fujiwara Guizang, who had just taken the pill for a moment, changed his face.

Yang Feng's speed made him even more afraid.

"Break the mountain!"

With a twist of Yang Feng's wrist, the black knife reappeared, and the moment the thunderbolt hit the sky, a cold light tens of meters long was condensed, tearing the sky apart!
"Ninjutsu, Chidun!"

The moment he saw Yang Feng killing him, Fujiwara Guizo's body was billowing with red light, and a phantom of red light surged out like a demon.

"Boom~!"

The black knife tore down, and the demon-like red light was strangled to nothing in an instant!
"Wooooooow~!"

Yang Feng was also enveloped by a fiery power, and he swung three swords again and again before strangling Hongmang.

"what!"

But Yang Feng's eyes were terrified.

Among the dissipated red lights, there was no Fujiwara Guizo!

"what happened!"

"Hula~!"

Situ Xuankong, Qiu Shan, Meng Po, Zhang Kuang and others have also arrived at this moment!

They were all shocked by Yang Feng's strength, that strike seemed to tear apart the power of heaven and earth, making Situ Xuankong feel the crisis.

Everyone thought that Fujiwara Guizo would definitely die!
However, Fujiwara Guizo was not seen in the red light that had been strangled!

"Ability combined with ninjutsu?"

Yang Feng's eyes were cold, but after he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings.

"It's the escape technique in ninjutsu!"

Situ Xuankong was also surprised.

Fujiwara Kuizou's strange abilities have exceeded his imagination.

Even with such injuries, he could still use this means of escape.

"He won't be able to escape far, even if it's superpowers combined with ninjutsu, such a life-saving method will definitely have to pay a price!"

Sixiang held the Baihong sword madly, and the sword's aura of madness moved Qiu Shan in Xiaodaohui.

"Buzz!"

In vain, Yang Feng opened his eyes.

"Damn!"

The moment his face changed, Yang Feng's body turned into a black light and shot towards the south.

"what!"

Situ Xuankong and the others were shocked, and they immediately looked to the south.

But he saw Pan Yanhong with a shocked expression four or five hundred meters away!
All of them are martial arts experts, even if they are 500 meters apart, they can clearly see Pan Yanhong standing next to a tree in front of the headlights.

He even saw a faint red glow shooting towards Pan Yanhong.

"not good!"

The complexion of a group of people changed.

You don't need to think about it to know that the red light is Fujiwara Guizo!
"Chi la~!"

Yang Feng's speed was so fast that he made a piercing sound.

"Ah~!"

But still a step too late.

The moment Yang Feng approached 70 meters, the blood-stained Fujiwara Guizang with a ferocious face had already mentioned Pan Yanhong with one hand.

Pan Yanhong looked terrified!
No resistance.

Even under the tragic aura of Fujiwara Guizo at this moment, the blood and vitality of his body like a bow can hardly move.

"Come here and I'll kill him!"

At this moment, Fujiwara Guizo, who was like a ghost, looked at Yang Feng with madness and terror.

If it was the peak and heyday, he might still dare to fight Yang Feng.

But at this moment, he knew that once he was entangled by Yang Feng, he would definitely die!
"Damn!"

Yang Feng's face was ugly, he forgot about Pan Yanhong who followed.

"Yang, young master Yang, leave me alone."

Seeing Yang Feng's face, Pan Yanhong actually had a feeling of not being afraid of death.

This person in front of him must be a very threatening person. If Yang Feng's affairs were ruined because of him, Pan Yanhong felt that he was not that important.

"Wow~!"

Yang Feng, who originally had a trace of determination to kill Fujiwara Guizo regardless of everything, suddenly restrained his terrifying aura.

Just based on the look in Pan Yanhong's eyes at this moment, Yang Feng felt that Pan Yanhong was worth saving.

"If she dies, you won't be able to escape anywhere in the world."

Yang Feng, who regained his composure, looked at Fujiwara Kuizang without any emotion in his eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Fujiwara Guizo looked crazy, "Damn you humble people, you actually let me lose a hundred elites!"

"One hundred!"

"This is the extent of the loss that my Black Dragon Society planned to destroy all the black states in the Tang Kingdom!"

"It's all you!"

Fujiwara Guizang looked at Yang Feng like a ghost.

"Cough cough cough cough ~!"

Pan Yanhong, who was caught in the air, suddenly coughed violently.

"Humph!"

Yang Feng didn't speak, but waited for the opportunity to move.

"Shua, Shua, Shua~!"

Situ Xuankong, Meng Po, Zhang Kuang, Qiu Shan, Qidou and others have already arrived at this moment.

Even Hong Zun and Hong Yi, who were seriously injured, and the remaining seven members of the Small Sword Society also rushed over.

"Go, drive to the airport."

Fujiwara Guizang let go of Pan Yanhong, and even asked Pan Yanhong to drive to the airport, because he wanted to fly out of Tang country!

"Don't follow her if you don't want her to die. Although you are very strong, you can't protect her at close range!"

Fujiwara Guizang was extremely afraid of Yang Feng.

"Okay, if you don't hurt him, I can let you go."

"Yanhong, just send him to the airport, and I'll have someone arrange a special plane for you!"

"Wow~!"

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand, and immediately put away the bazooka and laser guns aimed at Fujiwara Guizang's Yama mercenary combat team.

Meng Po, Elisa, the four elephants are crazy, the six ghosts, and the seven fights have all restrained their murderous intentions.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, you'd better not play tricks."

Fujiwara Guizo grinned.

"boarding!"

But he pushed Pan Yanhong into the car, "Don't tell me you can't drive, or I'll take off one of your arms right away."

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