"As for you, you either kneel down and apologize to Xiaofeng or die."

As Wu Jiangyang's words fell, everyone in the box took out their guns and pointed them at Lan Feng at this moment.

You should know that with the development of technology, guns have also undergone tremendous changes and development, and even the guns they wear can be injured by masters or masters.

Wu Jiangyang believes that facing the guns of so many of them, even Lan Feng's extraordinary strength has the only word death.

Seeing Lan Feng and the others being pointed at by many guns, facing the ruthless black muzzle, a happy sneer appeared on Wu Xiaofeng's cheeks, and a strong resentment appeared in her eyes.

As expected, my godfather did not disappoint her and wanted to avenge her.

Seeing this, Lan Feng didn't care and shook his head gently, and a calm voice came from his mouth: "Wu Jiangyang, do you think this little man can do anything to me?"

"To put it unpleasantly, let alone you guys, even the people in the entire fog city will do nothing to me."

Lan Feng’s words are definitely not lies, but rather explaining a fact.

However, his words fell into Wu Jiangyang and others' ears and became a kind of arrogance, making them laugh out loud as if they had heard a huge joke: "Haha... This kid is so crazy!

"You don't even make a draft if you brag. The people in the entire fog city can do nothing. Do you think you are a god?"

"I have seen crazy people, but I have never seen a arrogant person as arrogant as you. Boy, you are really awesome, I admire you!"

"Haha... You dare to say such big words when you die. You are overestimating yourself!"

Even Wu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing, and her eyes looked at Lan Feng as if she was looking at a dead person.

This kid is so crazy that even the entire fog dares not speak like this.

"Young man, I have seen countless madmen and countless people pretending to behave, but I have never seen anyone as awesome as you! Before dying, tell us your name so that we can make you famous in history! Then we will tell others like this. In the past, a pretender said in front of us that the whole fog city would not do anything to him. As a result, he was beaten into a hornet's nest by us in the next moment and died..."

Wu Jiangyang was also amused by Lan Feng's arrogant words. He picked up the red wine and put it beside his mouth and took a sip, teasing and speaking.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Wu Jiangyang's words, everyone present couldn't help laughing again.

"Is my name? For the sake of your eagerness to know, it's okay to tell you! My name is Lan Feng, the blue sky, the sharp edge!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng spoke lightly without caring about it.

"Haha...what's this bullshit name? It's blue with the blue sky, the sharp edge?"

"That's right, I haven't heard of it at all. I'll just call it Lan Xiang, Lan Xiang's Lan, Lan Xiang's Xiang!"

"Wow, this name is good! Lanxiang Technical School, haha..."

"Ma Dan, I thought it was someone, it turned out to be Lan Xiang!"

Lan Feng's words made these guys laugh at each other again. They had never heard of this name before. Even though it had once resounded throughout the world and was famous, it had perished with time and was forgotten by people.

However, before everyone's laughter could continue to spread, Lan Feng's faint voice rang again: "I have many names, and that was just one of them just now! If I remember correctly, Dragon Thorn is also my name, and Tyrant is also my name..."

"Dragon Thorn?"

"tyrant?"

As Lan Feng's faint voice sounded, the faces of the people who were originally laughing wildly changed, as if a duck was clattering and his throat was cut off. There was no sound in his mouth. He looked at Lan Feng with horror and shock, his eyes filled with unconcealed disbelief.

Maybe they never remembered the name Lan Feng, but the two names of Dragon Thorn and Tyrant were once deeply imprinted in their minds, making them tremble and fear.

Because these two names have created countless legends and become synonymous with the fear of evil forces.

Dragon Thorn, the captain of the special forces of Long Thorn, the Minister of State Security, and the youngest lieutenant general since the founding of the country, is known as the sharp blade of the country and has won countless merits. It is a symbol of the military soul!

The tyrant, once one of the four emperors of the Dark World, and the King's Palace, relied on his powerful strength to be a god in the Dark World, founded the King's Palace, conquered many powerful people, and became the top hero in the world.

On the Desert Island of the Gods, he fought alone with his own strength, slashed warships with his sword, and dropped nuclear bombs with his hands.

On the West Lake, he used his strength to smash the Mi, saying that Han hundreds of masters are unmatched!

On the Nether Island, he destroyed countless missiles with one man's strength, and the warship coalition forces were shocked!

In the end, under the nuclear weapons of the United States, he died in battle!

However, this man who had been dead and gradually forgotten by people appeared in front of them at this moment and his name broke out.

And they unfortunately became mortal enemies with him and even wanted to kill him.

This feeling and this huge contrast make it difficult for them to understand and accept...

"You are the Dragon Thorn, you are the Tyrant? How is this possible?"

After hearing Lan Feng's words, everyone looked at Lan Feng with horror and disbelief, and extremely terrifying words came from their mouths.

Even Wu Jiangyang's pupils shrank, and his eyes looking at Lan Feng were filled with unconcealed horror.

These two names carry too many things, making people have no courage to resist.

"Three years ago, I was bombed by the United States with nuclear weapons. Everyone thought I was dead, including them..."

Looking at the terrified Wu Jiangyang, Lan Feng had no expression on his face. He stretched out his fingers to Ruo Qingya and Cheng Xiaohan, and slowly spoke: "Now, I'm back!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, he stretched his waist lazily and stood up. The lazy feeling of his whole body disappeared. Instead, a feeling that could not match the king, and a force that could not hide the mighty force spread out from his body without reservation, sweeping in all directions...

"Crack...bang..."

"Bang bang bang..."

"Click! Dong!"

As Lan Feng's powerful pressure spread across the board, a violent wind of energy burst out in the box. All the red wine, glass bottles and wine glasses placed in the box exploded at this moment because they could not bear the huge pressure and wind.

"Crack...bang!"

Many experts from the Jiangyang Gang looked even more frightened, because they could not bear the terrifying momentum of Lan Feng, and their legs and bones made an overwhelming sound. Finally, their knees softly and bowed directly to Lan Feng, and their kneecaps hit the hard floor, making a dull sound.

Even Chu Xiong, who had taken the Annihilation Blast with a powerful force with no hands, could not bear the powerful pressure at this moment and also bowed down.

Even Wu Jiangyang, the leader of the Jiangyang Gang, is the same.

"ah……"

Even Wu Jiangyang and Chu Xiong knelt down. How could Wu Xiaofeng not kneel down?

She only felt like a mountain of Tai was pressing on her whole body, and her bones seemed to be about to fall apart. She let out a shrill scream from her mouth, and she also knelt down at Lan Feng.

But her strength is too weak, Lan Feng's power is too strong, her snow-white kneecap exposed outside shattered on the spot due to intimate contact with the floor, and the bright red blood dyed the ground red...

Her legs were completely useless, and she probably wouldn't be able to stand up again in her life.

With Lan Feng's powerful and terrifying aura erupting, Wu Jiangyang and others completely surrendered at this moment, and they could not raise the slightest desire to resist. This was a crush of absolute strength.

Even if he was extremely powerful in Wujiangyang, he was a half-step and half-emperor realm, but he could not raise any resistance under the pressure of Lan Feng.

A strong fear filled everyone's hearts, making their eyes full of unprecedented fear and horror when they looked at Lan Feng, and a sound of fear and trembling came from their mouths: "You... are you really a dragon thorn?"

"Are you really a tyrant?"

"You are Lan Feng, the leader of the Mad Soldier Alliance?"

Even at the scene, they couldn't believe that the man in front of them was the tyrant who had created countless brilliant dragon thorns and made countless sinful forces bow their heads.

They would rather believe that the man in front of them was a demon than that of Lan Feng, who was a tyrant, because that man was even more awesome than a demon and even more terrifying than a demon.

"Impossible, you are just a waste, how could it be Lan Feng?"

"You're just a damn little bastard, how could you be a tyrant?"

"You are just a wild dog who doesn't know where you came from. How could you be a dragon thorn?"

"You are just a trivial little mao. How could you have such a strong strength and such a terrifying identity?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. I want to kill you, a little maggot, kill you, a wild dog..."

The intense pain of the shattered knees and the huge plot reversal brought by Lan Feng's identity and strength made Wu Xiaofeng almost crazy. Her expression became hideous and distorted, and crazy roaring words came from her mouth.

Lan Feng looked at Wu Xiaofeng coldly and withdrew the momentum released from his body.

"I...I want to kill you, I want to kill you, the mao... Go to die, little mao!"

As Lan Feng retracted his momentum, Wu Xiaofeng felt that she was relaxed and regained her freedom. Her eyes were filled with sternness and resentment. She poked her palm out and penetrated into her underwear and grabbed her gun, aimed at Lan Feng, and pulled the trigger at Lan Feng...

"Swish!"

However, just as Wu Xiaofeng was about to pull the trigger at Lan Feng, the sound of a knife cutting his clothes and stabbing into the flesh quietly sounded, making Wu Xiaofeng's body frozen quietly...

When she looked down at her lower abdomen, a sharp saber pierced into her abdomen, and blood flowed, making her look stunned...

When she looked up along the palm of the saber holding the sword, Wu Jiangyang's face with a little firmness and coldness appeared in her sight, causing a strong look of astonishment and confusion on her face.

She never expected that it was the godfather Wu Jiangyang who had always loved her deeply and loved her, and stabbed her into her body...

"Godfather, what are you...what are you doing?"

A horror, hoarse and incredible voice came from Wu Xiaofeng's mouth.

"Those who offend the tyrant should be killed!"

However, what answered Wu Xiaofeng was Wu Jiangyang's cold and heartless words.

"Swish..."

As Wu Jiangyang's words fell, he quickly pulled the sword out of Wu Xiaofeng's body.

Wu Xiaofeng fell into a pool of blood with a strong reluctance...
Chapter completed!