Bright red blood splattered in Lan Feng's bloody eyes. The Saber's head was hit by Lan Feng's fist, bursting in front of Lan Feng's eyes, cutting off all his vitality and falling down slowly.

The saber is dead.

Perhaps, this death is a kind of heartfelt relief for the saber.

After all, at the moment when the Saber died, his smile was so real, without any falsehood, nor any reluctance or attachment to life.

Everyone was deeply shocked by the bloody scene in front of them.

"saber!"

At this moment, Qin Zhentian's figure suddenly frozen, his eyes widened, and violent pain filled Qin Zhentian's heart, and a heart-wrenching scream came from his mouth.

He no longer cared about it, pulled out the gun from his waist and shot wildly at Lan Feng.

"Bang bang bang..."

The harsh gunshots continued to sound, and bullets shot towards Lan Feng's back with fierce murderous intent.

At this moment, Qin Zhentian was crazy and he wanted to avenge the saber.

When the bullet came, Lan Feng instinctively sensed the crisis, turned his head, and his bloody eyes locked Qin Zhentian firmly.

The moment the bullet came, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, like teleportation.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the dull sound of collision suddenly sounded. Qin Zhentian, who was originally shooting with a gun, felt that his chest was hit by a powerful force. He flew backwards like a kicked football and smashed hard on the flower bed in the distance.

"Puff..."

Bright red blood gushed out of Qin Zhentian's mouth. Under Lan Feng's punch, the impact and explosion of destructive power made Qin Zhentian's chest sank directly, and several ribs were even broken by powerful forces.

Under Lan Feng's nearly full force, Qin Zhentian was undoubtedly seriously injured. He struggled to get up from the ground, but he couldn't get up. His whole body seemed to have been drained, making him lying there like a dead dog, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

After all, Qin Zhentian is not a saber, and he does not have the strong body as strong as a saber, nor does he have the strong strength as a saber.

“Swishy…”

There was no expression on Lan Feng's face, but it was still so cold, bloodthirsty and cruel. His eyes were still red, and even his pupils changed from golden to blood. He took steps, one step, one step towards Qin Zhentianxing...

"Ahem... what do you... want to do?"

Looking at Lan Feng who was walking step by step, feeling the rich blood and killing aura on his body, looking at the bloody eyes, Qin Zhentian felt that he was stared at by a beast, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and a hoarse and horrifying voice came from his mouth.

At this moment, Lan Feng had become an invincible monster in Qin Zhentian's eyes.

Looking at Qin Zhentian's terrified appearance, Lan Feng didn't answer at all, and there was no expression on his face. Under Qin Zhentian's terrified gaze, Lan Feng stretched out his palm covered with dragon scales and pinched his neck, lifting him up.

Looking at Lan Feng's face at this moment, looking at his pair of emotions without any emotion, as if from the Nine Sky Hell, full of thick coldness and bloody eyes, Qin Zhentian's body kept trembling due to fear...

Now Lan Feng is no longer a person, but a monster from the abyss of hell.

Under Qin Zhentian's horrified gaze, Lan Feng snatched the silver sand eagle that Qin Zhentian was holding tightly in his hand and stuffed the silver sand eagle's muzzle into Qin Zhentian's mouth.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Fear spread like a devil in Qin Zhentian's heart. He witnessed the death of the saber with his own eyes and knew clearly what Lan Feng's move represented and meant. This guy would shoot. He dared to shoot. There is nothing in this world that he dared not do.

Qin Zhentian struggled wildly, and a "whimper" sound kept coming from his mouth.

At this moment, Qin Zhentian completely overturned his usual image of being arrogant.

It turns out... Qin Zhentian, the leader of the Qin family, was so afraid of death.

"Gu."

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene couldn't help swallowing with difficulty, looking at Lan Feng with shock and horror.

"Stop it! Stop him!"

Lei Burang's face suddenly changed drastically at this moment, and the harsh shout came from their mouths.

If Lan Feng really loses his mind and kills Qin Zhentian, the consequences will be unimaginable...

"Swish!"

As Lei Burang's words fell, members of the Lidun Special Forces led by Tian Meng gritted their teeth and rushed towards Lan Feng at this moment.

They must stop Lan Feng from acting at this moment.

"Swish!"

Seeing that they were approaching three meters around Lan Feng's body in an instant, Lan Feng, who was originally carrying Qin Zhentian, suddenly turned his head at this moment, and a pair of bloodthirsty and red eyes appeared in everyone's sight. A chill filled their hearts, making their bodies suddenly solidify, just like in the deep ice cellar, and they dared not approach Lan Feng at all.

Intuition and instinct told them that the current Blue Front was no less dangerous than an original bullet, which made them dare not act rashly.

"Click!"

Under the eyes of Lei Bulang and the members of the Lidun Special Forces, Lan Feng suddenly used force to stuff the entire silver sand eagle into Qin Zhentian's mouth. Bright red blood kept flowing out of Qin Zhentian's mouth...

"Damn it! Why are you still standing there? That guy has turned into a monster, kill him for me!"

Seeing this scene, Xu Ruke's scalp was numb and he looked at the hidden dragon members surrounding Su Li, and an angry roar came from his mouth.

"Bang...puff..."

As soon as Xu Ruke's words fell, the crisp sound of the palm suddenly sounded, and bright red blood sprayed out of his mouth. He was thrust on his face by a huge force and flew backwards.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, Lan Feng casually threw the dying Qin Zhentian out like garbage, turned into a breeze and strangely passed through the crowd and appeared beside Xu Ruke. His right hand was thrust with powerful force and thrust hard on his face.

"Puff..."

Under Lan Feng's slap, Xu Ruke's thin body was pulled out like a mosquito and fell to the ground hard, and the bright red blood kept flowing down the corner of his mouth.

"Damn...you...you dare..."

Xu Ruke covered his hot face, stared at Lan Feng, pointed his finger at him, and an angry voice came from his mouth.

As the deputy minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, as a noble person, he has never been treated or insulted like this, and his heart is full of anger.
Chapter completed!