Chapter 6 Under the Wolf's Knife

In a very short moment, at that moment, the wolf front fully tapped its potential with a speed of breaking through the limit of the human body, burst out, along the simplest trajectory, the shortest trajectory, split out with a knife, so that people don't even have time to react, to completely attract other people's will and spirit to the knife. In the middle, let the enemy die in this swordsmanship full of martial arts.

"Pooh--" Although the Yuanmeng officer had retreated to 100 meters away, he was still greatly affected by this move. The seriously injured body was seriously injured again, and he couldn't help spitting blood.

All the Yuanmeng soldiers within 100 meters fell down, and the blood flowed out of the seven orifices in an instant - they were all dead!

The blood in the wolf's chest also rolled, but the real power ran for a while and calmed down in an instant.

"I didn't expect that there was such a powerful master in the Yuanmeng army! It's really amazing!" General Wang shook his head there and looked very comfortable. Can he be uncomfortable? The soldiers of the Gore nationality have been shocked by the knife of Lang Feng, and their morale has been drained and defeated. That is to say, the army of the Ming Dynasty has won in this duel!

"You are really good!" The wolf front smiled at the Yuanmeng officer who had returned to the wall of Fengyuguan. The Yuanmeng officer can no longer hear Lang Feng's praise for him, because he is now healing.

The wolf front's body flashed twice, leaving only the remnants of Taoism, and people have come to Leyue's side.

"Brother Lang Feng, you are so awesome!" Le Yue's eyes were full of worship. Looking at Lang Feng, Le Yue suddenly seemed to think of something. She took Lang Feng's hand and ran to her account and said, "Brother Lang Feng, come with me. I have something to show you!"

Lang Feng blushed and let Le Yue hold his hand and followed Le Yue like a wooden man.

"She... What is she going to do? Lang Feng's head was chaotic, but Lang Feng still enjoyed the feeling of Le Yue's little hand holding him.

"Brother Wolf Feng, look!"

The wolf front woke up in an instant. It was a knife, a very fancy knife, and the rope ears made of various colorful strings on the handle showed that the owner of the knife loved the knife very much.

"This knife was given to me by my eldest brother when I was a child, and it was also the first weapon I received. I want to give it to the most powerful and brave person I have ever seen. Now I'll give him to you, Brother Wolf Feng. Le Yue said it very seriously. Although there was a light smile on his face, Lang Feng knew that Le Yue was serious.

The childish Leyue doesn't know what a real master is. She still doesn't know that Zhang Xingfeng, whom she has always worshipped, is the most powerful master. In her eyes, the ten thousand enemies like Lang Feng are probably the most powerful master.

"He said I was the strongest! He said I was the bravest! Brave? Powerful? Brave..." " Lang Feng was dizzy in an instant. Maybe he was excited. Lang Feng suddenly had an idea in his mind: "She won't like me either!"

As soon as this idea appeared, Lang Feng could no longer control it: "Yes, who said that Le Yue didn't like me? At the beginning, she came to Xingfeng Manor just because of Zhu Li's arrangement, which did not mean that she liked her second brother, that..."

Le Yue is still holding her beloved knife. Looking at Lang Feng's continuous giggle, she not only complained, "Brother Lang Feng, my hand is sore, just take it!"

Lang Feng was not only excited. Looking at Le Yue, who pouted and was a little angry, he immediately took the knife with a smile and said, "Thank you... Thank you!" Lang Feng seemed to be very retarded and could only say 'thank you'.

Le Yue immediately opened her face and smiled. Suddenly, Le Yue looked at Lang Feng with confused eyes and said, "Brother Lang Feng, why are you so powerful? I saw a light, and then everyone fell down. It's too powerful. It's much more powerful than those court masters. Can you..."

Lang Feng remembered what Zhang Xingfeng said to him, and also remembered his own judgment just now. Looking at Leyue's eyes at this time, he suddenly felt a burst of courage in his heart and said inexplicably, "Leyue, I like you!"

Le Yue was at a curd. Before he could react, Lang Feng said too fast: "Brother Lang Feng, what are you talking about?"

Lang Feng mechanically said without going through his brain, "I said I like you!" When the words came out, Lang Feng realized what he had just said, and his face immediately turned red. He only felt that his ears were hot, his face was hot, and he was ashamed to run away on the spot. But Wolf Feng did not escape, but stayed for a while inexplicably. Maybe he wanted to hear a surprise.

"But what I like is Zhang Xingfeng, Brother Zhang!" Le Yue's straightforwardness stunned Lang Feng, which was incomparable shame and uncomfortable. His face was pale with a faint feeling of disheart, which looked ugly.

"Du--"

The horn of the attack sounded again.

Lang Feng's face instantly returned to the coldness of the past, and he said to Le Yue, "I'm going to attack the enemy!" After saying that, he disappeared directly into the account.

At this time, Le Yue seemed to wake up. The answer just now was a conditioned reflex. Le Yue always thought that he liked Zhang Xingfeng, so Lang Feng told her that she liked her, and she immediately answered that she liked Zhang Xingfeng.

But it was not until then that she realized what Lang Feng said. Le Yue's face looked strange: "Brother Lang Feng, Brother Lang Feng, what did he just say? He said he liked me? He said he liked me? No, I don't like him. It's Zhang Xingfeng, Brother Zhang. But does Brother Lang Feng like me? But......"

Leyue still can't tell what love is and what worship is. For Zhang Xingfeng, Le Yue worshipped Zhang Xingfeng after listening to his deeds, but she thought she liked Zhang Xingfeng.

"Kill!" The wolf front is venting crazily, the knife urges people's life, and the knife wants to see blood!

Lang Feng was killing back and forth in the Yuanmeng warrior group. He forgot that these warriors were still human! All he knows is that he is in a bad mood and depressed now, so he wants to vent! So he killed these Yuanmeng soldiers. Yes, it's just venting.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

...

The Yuanmeng soldiers were killed into several parts, and the screams before death continued one after another. At this time, a big man on the wall was watching this scene. If Zhang Xingfeng was here, he would be surprised.

Why?

Because this big man's figure is actually similar to Xiao Lin's life-and-death brother 'black bear' iron head, his height is about two meters, and his waist is definitely several times that of others. Even if it is a bear, it is estimated that he is not as strong as him.

The horrible man looked at Lang Feng slaughtering indifferently. Suddenly, he said, "Brother, you finally know what a master is this time!" In the past, it was always so slack for you to practice seriously.

A Yuanmeng warrior is lying on a lounge chair, humming with his eyes closed. It seems to be very comfortable. This guy is the master of fighting against the wolf front just now.

"Brother, you are too. Do you just look at me like this and look at the dead in Yuyang, but you can't stop it!" The Yuanmeng officer finally opened his eyes.

The horrible man snorted coldly, "Don't worry, I'll take a shot, and I will hit it. Don't you know that the thief will catch the king first?" The Yuanmeng officer frowned and said, "Brother, what do you mean?"

The horrible Hanka smiled contemptuously and said, "You'd better recover from your wounds. I have everything here. I will let the army of the Ming Dynasty collapse tomorrow!" The cold light flashed away in Kasha's eyes.

He looked at the wolf front that was frantically harvesting the life of the Yuanmeng warrior, smiled contemptuously, and then looked at the Ming army camp. If there was a master's attention, he could find that Kasha's eyes were focused on the big account of Leyue.