The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

"Fuck, you're getting impatient! Give it to me!" One of the men in black roared and rushed towards Cheng Feng and the others, and the others raised their machetes and followed closely.

"Looking for death!" The three of Cheng Feng's eyes sank, they started at the same time, and rushed towards the group of people.

Within a minute, there was a one-sided situation at the scene. How could these ant-like figures be able to stop the ravages of their three evil gods, and they wailed everywhere they passed.

At the same time, an attendant rushed into the reception hall in a hurry, forgetting even the basic etiquette.

"What's the matter, so flustered?" He Mingbo asked angrily.

"Second...Second Lord, someone broke in. He is fighting at the gate of the courtyard. He is fighting with our people. The opponent is very powerful, and our people can't stop him at all."

"It's unreasonable, it's really deceitful, I haven't gone to him to settle the score, he actually delivered it to the door by himself!"

As soon as Shao Yundong heard this, he jumped up. If anyone in Yanhai dared to break into the Fengtianmen headquarters, besides Cheng Feng, Shao Yundong couldn't think of anyone else.

"The target is here?" Feng Jingquan got up and asked.

"If the guess is correct, it should be that kid!" Shao Yundong said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then go meet him!" Tang Jianqiang shouted after getting up and picking up the saber.

"Brother, I'll go out with the two masters to have a look first, you wait here for news from me." He Mingbo stood up and said.

"Well, that kid is a bit evil, second brother, pay attention to your own safety!" Shao Yundong said after thinking for a while.

"Okay!" After He Mingbo finished speaking, he led the two of them to the gate of the compound.

hiss!
When the three of them came to the gate of the compound, they saw that a large area had collapsed on the ground, and they had basically lost their fighting power.
At this time, three No. 40 people rushed out from all angles of the compound, and surrounded Cheng Feng and the other three.

"Stop it all!" He Mingbo yelled, and then led Feng Jingquan and Tang Jianqiang to Cheng Feng.

"Second Master He, we meet again!" Cheng Feng said in a playful tone.

"Aren't you deceiving people too much?" He Mingbo said, in the entire Fengtianmen, He Mingbo is the one who can hold his breath the most, and at the same time, the city is the deepest one.

"Really? Are you kidding me when you go to the dark world to issue assassination missions?" Cheng Feng asked with a half-smile.

At this time, Tang Jianqiang, who was standing aside, looked at He Mingbo and said, "The target is him, don't talk nonsense with him, let's do it!"

"Where is a mad dog jumping out?" The prodigal son said from the side.

"What the hell did you say, can you say it again if you have the guts?" Tang Jianqiang glared at him suddenly, thinking about when someone else said that about a big Buddha in western Guangxi Province.

"Fuck, you mad dog is still addicted to listening?" The prodigal son said in a very ignorant tone.

"You're looking for death!" Tang Jianqiang raised his saber and killed the prodigal son.

He was so angry that he couldn't wait to fight Cheng Feng. He had to kill the kid who said he was a mad dog before he could let go.

"Really, then try it!" The prodigal son's eyes sank, and he greeted him with a saber in his hand.

At this time, Feng Jingquan made a clasped gesture with Cheng Feng and said, "Come on, let me ask your Excellency for some advice!"

"Are you the general of Fengyunhui?" Cheng Feng asked without answering his criticism.

"It's not bad. I can still know the general of Fengyunhui. If you catch me without a fight, I can consider letting you live!" Feng Jingquan said again.

"Idiot!" After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he released the coercive aura of his whole body, and then rushed towards the opponent.

Sensing this momentum, Feng Jingquan's eyes sank, his pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of surprise rose in his heart. He hadn't encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time.

Seeing Cheng Feng rushing towards him, Feng Jingquan took a deep breath and went up to him.

And He Mingbo and dozens of other attendants, seeing that the two sides had already moved their hands, also attacked Wu Mei one after another. Wu Mei flipped her wrist, and with a soft sword in her hand, her figure flashed extremely quickly and rushed towards the dense black crowd. The crowd, wherever they passed, was bloody.

It has to be said that Tang Jianqiang's skills are really good, especially the power of the Saber, which swept towards the prodigal son with an overwhelming momentum, even changing the atmosphere in the surrounding air.

Tang Jianqiang's hand seemed to have no weight on such a heavy saber, as he swung it, bright shadows of the sword flashed.

After the prodigal son sensed the power of the knife, his eyes sank, and he immediately put away his sense of underestimating the enemy. The opponent was definitely a heavyweight opponent.

When the Zhanma Dao was about to slash in front of him, the prodigal son moved quickly. He couldn't be stupid enough to touch such a terrifying knife, so he quickly dodged half of his body to one side.

But Tang Jianqiang is indeed a master of knife use. After seeing the prodigal son dodge the knife, he chose to change his move halfway, from beheading to cross-cutting, and directly sliced ​​towards the prodigal son's chest without the slightest impact on his speed.

The prodigal son did not expect that the opponent could change his moves in such a short period of time, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he quickly tapped his toes, and quickly backed away.

laugh!
But even so, a shallow bloody gash was still cut on the arm by the saber.

"Oh, not bad, it's been a long time since anyone has let me see blood, come again!" The prodigal son looked at the blood on his arm and said.

While speaking, there was a flash of fanaticism in his eyes. The stronger the opponent, the more his fighting spirit would be aroused, and it would be very helpful to improve his strength.

"Ignorant junior, overestimate your own strength, since you want to seek death, then I will help you!" Tang Jianqiang waved his saber again and swept towards the prodigal son.

The prodigal son has adjusted his battle mode with the previous experience.

After quickly dodging Tang Jianqiang's saber, the prodigal son rushed to the opponent with lightning speed, and saw the light of the saber flash, and the saber in the prodigal son's hand swiftly swiped towards the opponent's arm.

Tang Jianqiang didn't expect the speed of the prodigal son to be so fast. He didn't have time to withdraw his sword and return to defense, so he could only dodge by dodging his body, but because he had the saber in his hand, his actions would naturally be affected to a certain extent.

laugh!
Just as he started it, the prodigal son's saber had already slashed across his arm, and a bloody arrow shot out, no matter the width or depth, it was much higher than the saber on the prodigal son's arm.

"You kid is looking for death!" Tang Jianqiang roared after his arm hurt, and slashed at the prodigal son again, and it came to the prodigal son's chest in an instant.

Dang!

The prodigal son raised his knife to block, kicking, kicking, and the two were shocked back three steps at the same time.