Bang! After a long time, Lu Nanfeng's figure, which was extremely majestic in the eyes of countless people, finally fell on the cold floor like a mountain collapsed.

The entire Nightingale Villa suddenly became silent and the needles could be heard.

One by one, his eyes gathered and finally gathered on Lu Nanfeng's bloody body, all of whom were pale and unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Is this true?

Is this true?

Lu Nanfeng, a top martial arts master, a second-generation little elder of the Lu family, is powerful, and just died like this?

Moreover, it seems that he died under the boxing technique he is most proud of?

Is Qin Feng the one who killed him?

Seeing Lu Nanfeng's eyes wide open and his face full of horror, others seemed to be able to feel that he could not believe all this until the moment he died.

When he died, he could not understand that the lethality of the Ethereal Fist was so great. He had practiced the Ethereal Fist for 30 years, and was so vulnerable in front of Qin Feng... in the dead silence.

Lu Lingtian, who was slumped in the ruins, looked at Lu Nanfeng's cold body and murmured without hesitation: "No, this is impossible, this is impossible! Father, father! Stand up, stand up! Qin Feng is just a rampant

Child, he can't be your opponent. Get up quickly, kill him, get up quickly and kill him!"

Lu Lingtian was like living in a dream.

This is a sign of collapse.

Lu Nanfeng is dead.

No matter how he calls, it is impossible to get up again.

A strong wind suddenly blew.

Qin Feng appeared in front of Lu Lingtian and looked down at him faintly.

Lu Lingtian's whole body was shaking, and he felt cold all over his body. Although he was still alive, he felt that his body was even colder than the dead.

Lu Lingtian raised his head with difficulty, stared at Qin Feng with scarlet eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Feng, you are dead. If you kill my father, you will kill the second generation of the Lu family, you will definitely die!"

"You can't see if I die or the Lu family is destroyed."

Qin Feng glanced at Lu Lingtian lightly, raised his toes, and a stone in the ruins soared into the air.

Puff! Lu Lingtian's body trembled, and his head was pierced by stones on the spot. He opened his eyes in horror and slowly fell backwards. His death was exactly the same as Qiu Chen before.

Lu Lingtian, die! The already terrifying and silent atmosphere, as Lu Lingtian fell, it became even more dull and depressing, and everyone was almost unable to find the air.

Countless people felt their hearts skipped a beat, and they were involuntarily raised to their throats. They looked at Qin Feng tightly, with fear and anxiety on their faces, and did not dare to relax at all, nor did they dare to make any sounds.

This is the God of Death, the God of Death! As long as he thinks, no one can survive on the scene today.

Absolutely! Lu Nanfeng and his son of the Lu family dared to kill so quickly. Looking at the hundreds of people at the scene, who else did he dare not kill?

I'm afraid he would dare to destroy their entire family! And Ji Shihua's mood had already collapsed at this time. He was stunned and witnessed the scene where Qin Feng killed Lu Nanfeng and then killed Lu Lingtian.

Ruthless and ruthless, decisive! Ji Shihua knew that Lu Nanfeng and his son were dead, but he did not want to accept such a reality, nor could he accept it, because he knew very well how important Lu Nanfeng and his son were to him at today's engagement banquet.

Once these two people die, who else can stop Qin Feng's butcher's knife?

Qin Feng wants to kill him now, just like taking a fuck! Ji Shihua never felt that the God of Death was so close. He felt that the God of Death had come behind him, and the cold sickle was placed on his neck. With just a slight cut, he would

Going far away to the underworld.

The extreme coldness made him lose control. His white trousers began to spread from the crotch and gradually became light yellow, emitting a disgusting smell of urine.

In this world, no one is afraid of death, and Ji Shihua is no exception.

Suddenly, Ji Shihua's pupils shrank.

Because Qin Feng walked towards him.

The harmless face of the human and animal was so shocking and terrifying.

Ji Shihua's lips trembled slightly, and he tried to calm down, but he still couldn't control his tongue trembling: "Qin Feng, you, you... calm down, you have killed the second generation elder of the Lu family and the martial arts genius of the Lu family.

, If you kill me again, you will eventually die ugly.

Give me a chance. As long as you let me live a life today, I promise that I will plead for you and the Lu family. My Ji family is willing to offer three times more offerings and ask the Lu family to let you go.

Oh yes, my marriage with Qiu Mengdie is really resolved now. This is not an empty talk. I can swear to God and I can write a pledge in public.

In this life, I will never have any thoughts about her anymore. After today, my Ji family will definitely not have any thoughts about you anymore.

From now on, how about you and I will not interfere with the river?”

After saying this, Ji Shihua looked at Qin Feng tightly, his tight pupils dilated and retracted, and his pale face twitched.

Ji Shihua kept swallowing his saliva, and his Adam's apple rolled, feeling extremely miserable.

Under Ji Shihua's gaze, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Ji Shihua was shocked.

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I said, if you don't accept the big bell I brought today, you have to accept it!"

After saying that, Qin Feng walked to the bronze bell.

Ji Shihua shouted: "Qin Feng, you dare!"

Oh! The big palm fell on the bronze bell, and the sound of metal and iron colliding sounded. The big bell weighing thousands of pounds rose directly into the air, like a mountain, rushing towards Ji Shihua.

Bang! The bronze bell was helpless all the way, and directly led Ji Shihua's body, rushed out dozens of meters along the way, and finally smashed another wall hard.

The entire Nightingale Villa seemed to be shocked by this.

The walls were broken, and Ji Shihua, who was sandwiched in the middle, was just a mortal body.

The bright red blood slowly flowed out along the lower edge of the bronze bell, dyeing the area within a radius of several meters red.

Ji Shihua was crushed to pieces! Lu Nanfeng and his son died suddenly.

There are also hundreds of masters from the Ji family, who are either dead or injured and bleeding all over the ground.

The strong smell of blood completely filled every corner of Nightingale Villa tonight, and penetrated into the breath of everyone present tonight.

Thriller.

nausea.

Terrifying! Hundreds of gazes, without exception, gathered on Qin Feng.

Compared to the ridicule, the kind of ridicule, the kind of disdain, and the kind of contempt when Qin Feng first came, the kind of laughter, the kind of contempt had long disappeared, and replaced it was the fear of consistency.

The fear that comes from the depths of the soul, the most real fear in the world! For a long time, in the messy hall, there was no sound of breath, and everyone's magical power of holding back their breath seemed to have broken through the new

realm.
Chapter completed!