The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Om~!"

Two hours later, a combat plane entered Rimuguo's airspace and was detected by seven or eight signals in an instant.

But it seems that because Fujiwara had reported the situation before returning to Tibet, the armed forces of the Yuemu Kingdom did not stop or warn.

Instead, let it go directly.

This is the authority of the Black Dragon Society in Yuemu Kingdom!
The president of the Black Dragon Society said a word, let it go directly!
"The Fire Meteor Knife has not appeared for hundreds of years, but it will appear this time!"

Fujiwara Kuizang's face was ugly, and the sword strength in his body needed to be suppressed and eliminated slowly, and it would take at least three days with his cultivation and supernatural powers.

"Yue Mu Country!"

Seeing the night sky that had already reached Sunmu Country, Pan Yanhong became nervous.

She knew that Yang Feng would definitely appear!

Her intuition told her that the most thrilling moment was next.

"Hehehe, Tang country woman, you can rest assured that I will not kill you."

Fujiwara Guizo looked at Pan Yanhong with a smile, "You can let me safely return to the embrace of the motherland. As a reward, I am going to let you be my woman, and you will give birth to the best son for me."

"what!"

Pan Yanhong's face was pale.

No matter what you say, this person is also a strong man who is one of nature and man, but he also has such low-level thoughts!
"Hehehe, you are excellent, and you are still a virgin with clean blood, so you can give birth to a son for me."

Fujiwara Guizo fixed Pan Yanhong in one sentence.

"Master Fujiwara, please reply."

"Master Fujiwara, please reply."

A voice came into the combat aircraft.

"I'm Kuizou Fujiwara, arrange the landing point immediately."

Before Yang Feng and the two in the cockpit could speak, Fujiwara Guizo casually grabbed a headset beside him and said.

"Yes, please land on apron 3."

"Please land on apron 3."

"..."

The top floor of a 66-story building was still brightly lit under the night sky at this moment, and dozens of black dragons in suits even gathered on the roof to form a group.

It even sent out a signal to ask Yang Feng's combat plane to land on the third apron.

One by one looked in awe, but also in shock.

It seems that they already know that the mission of Fujiwara's return to Tibet failed, and the news that he hijacked a fighter plane returned.

"Boss, do we want to land?"

Eight phases, Yang Feng also saw a helipad on the top of a building that could accommodate seven or eight helicopters, and forty or fifty gang members in suits and sunglasses.

"This is the headquarters building of the Black Dragon Society!"

Yang Feng's eyes moved slightly, "Didn't you say that there are small missiles on this combat plane? Bombard this building for me to scare the Sunwood Kingdom!"

"what!"

Baxiang's eyes were shocked when he heard the words, but his face with sword eyebrows was instantly full of blood.

"Hahaha, shocking the Sunwood Kingdom, let me do this!"

Baxiang's complexion was ruddy with excitement, and he pulled the lever with one hand as he spoke.

"Om~!"

A door opened under the fighter plane in vain, and a missile with a diameter of [-] centimeters and a length of three meters was revealed!
"Nani?"

"idiot!"

And a group of members of the Black Dragon Society in suits on the tarmac below suddenly changed their expressions, their hearts were terrified, and their eyes were shocked.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Fujiwara Guizou at the rear of the plane also noticed something strange!
But Pan Yanhong tightly grasped the seat belt in front of her.

"open!"

Baxiang grinned ferociously, and pressed the red button hard with his thumb.

"Om~!"

The fighter jet trembled insignificantly.

"Hey~!"

The intense sound of piercing the sky has already resounded through the night sky!

"Baga~!"

Fujiwara Guizo immediately saw a missile pull out violent flames and shoot towards the headquarters building of the Black Dragon Society!

"Melting Fist!"

The enraged Fujiwara Guizo instantly blasted and killed Yang Feng and the two in the cockpit.

The fiery momentum is like a mountain flood erupting!
"Baji hits the heart elbow!"

"Om~!"

But before Fujiwara Guizang came to kill him, a breath of Pei Mo Neng's control exploded like suppressing mountains and rivers!
"Peng~!"

The special tempered isolation window, which was strong enough to withstand a truck hit, shattered.

"Boom~!"

The energy in the fighter exploded, and there was a dull sound, like the collision of two giant steel pillars.

"Hey~!"

"Peng~!"

But Fujiwara Guizo's body shot backwards in an instant, hitting the steel wall of a combat machine whose density was so high that laser guns couldn't penetrate it.

"Wow~!"

The steel wall was dented, and Fujiwara Kizo fell, but he vomited blood profusely.

He looked at Yang Feng even more in awe!

"No, impossible!"

"How could it be you!"

"You're here!"

Fujiwara Kuizou was sure that the two people in the cockpit he saw just now were just special forces.

Absolutely no wrong person.

He is even more confident that no one can hide his perception!
"Pfft~!"

Seemingly too shocked, Fujiwara Kuizou spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Qi and blood rushed to the heart, and he collapsed to the ground all of a sudden.

Yang Feng's move contained the power of heaven and earth, which shook Fujiwara Guizang's internal organs, and even aroused the hidden knife injury in Fujiwara Guizang's body!
And the violent side effects of the Hundred Beast Pill also became tyrannical at this moment without being suppressed.

"Ah~!"

Immediately, Fujiwara Guizo lost his combat power and let out a painful wail.

The energy in the dantian cannot be condensed.

Can no longer suppress the tyranny of blood.

The seven holes are overflowing with blood stains.

"Boom~!"

And at this moment, a shocking roar resounded through the night sky of Rimu Country!

"Boom~!"

Through the window of the plane, Yang Feng saw that the 66-story building not far away had exploded and collapsed, and the rubble was pierced and shot from all sides!
The buildings around the building were riddled with holes in an instant, and the people and cars on the ground were even more damaged by ruined walls and falling rocks, and howled in horror.

Chaos in an instant!

"What, what!"

Pan Yanhong, who was overturned by Qi Jin and flew to the rear of the fighter plane, tried her best to get up, and also saw the explosion on the [-]th floor of the Black Dragon Club Building.

The world collapsed like a crash!
His horrified eyes trembled, the buttons of his shirt on his chest burst open, and the two proud peaks that burst out ignored him.

How many people will die!

Not to mention the people on the [-]th floor above the building.

Just the surroundings of the building, and the bustling streets below.

At least tens of thousands of people were killed or injured!
This is an international terrorist attack!
This is war!

Although it is known that Yang Feng is a super terrorist organization.

But after actually witnessing the so-called terrorist attack, Pan Yanhong discovered why the manhole society didn't fall into Yang Feng's eyes.

In contrast, the manhole club is simply playing tricks!

Even the Martial Arts Conference held by the underground forces in the Tang Kingdom was nothing more than a small fight!

"Are you OK?"

Yang Feng looked at Pan Yanhong with concern.

Because Pan Yanhong was lifted by Fujiwara Guizang's throat, but she could still look at her regardless of life and death.

Yang Feng had a good feeling for Pan Yanhong.

This kind of woman is eligible to join Yama's mercenary army.

At least it was more recognized by Yang Feng than Wang Mang.

But he couldn't help but glance at Pan Yanhong's baby who ran out.

"Thank you, thank you."

Pan Yanhong couldn't regain consciousness for a long time.

"Yang, Young Master Yang, this is a terrorist attack. This fighter plane may have been locked by the army of the Sunwood Kingdom. If we don't give up this fighter plane, we may die too."

Pan Yanhong slowly regained consciousness.

"Ah~!"

But he found that the buttons on his chest had been undone, and even a baby with a shy blush was exposed.

Pan Yanhong turned around quickly, covering her chest with her hands, her face flushed.

Even more frantically, he put the baby back and buttoned up his shirt again.

"Ah~!"

But because the shoulder bone was scratched by Fujiwara Guizo, the strength in her body was also shaken, and she was also agitated by the terrifying energy just now, at this moment Pan Yanhong was already very weak.

The button won't go on.

"It's not necessary."

Yang Feng shook his head slightly and stepped forward, like a couple who have been in love for many years, buttoning Pan Yanhong's shirt.

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