Chapter 552 (1/2)

Huangfu Junyi broke out of the encirclement, but there were more than 200 people chasing after him.

As the fifth person in the black list, the Lord who can shake his feet when stamping his feet in the whole holy Dynasty underground world is pursued and killed. No one can understand his frustration. He especially thinks that Jingkun is like his son, but he sacrifices himself to make a life for him. Huangfu Junyi is full of murders.

However, his reason kept him from stopping to fight, and released his violence in his heart. He knew that only when he was completely safe, could he let those people suffer great revenge.

The crowd surged, killing opportunities to fill the whole forest, and more than 200 people chasing Huangfu Junyi kept scolding their mother in their hearts. They not only did not shorten the distance between the two sides, but also got farther and farther away. They all secretly scolded that this was an old man, more powerful than a young man.

Suddenly, a woman in the dense forest stood up and looked at Huangfu Junyi, who was coming towards this side a hundred meters away. Suddenly, five hundred men who were lying on the ground stood up and swarmed out with their Knights' swords hanging down, blocking Huangfu Junyi's way out from all positions.

The pace stagnates, Huangfu Junyi's eyes kill opportunity to see: ”plum blossom club!”

Looking back, all the people chasing after are royal costumes. At the moment, the people who are blocking the way are the costumes of plum blossom club. The veins of the hand holding the knight's knife burst out. Huangfu Junyi laughed loudly: ”is Chu Feng going to kill me, or are you going to kill me?”

If you still think that Chu Feng made all this at first, that shot can explain. But at this time, seeing the royal family and plum blossom Club people killing one after another, Huangfu Junyi was confused. Subconsciously, he felt that Miyano wanted to get rid of his relationship and reduce the pressure on him now.

It was just that the plum blossom club came in a rush, and no one stopped to speak. Facing Huangfu Junyi, the sword flower of killing was revealed.

”There is little wind. Huangfu Junyi's retreat has been blocked. I will certainly keep him.” China and the United States stood at the back of the distance. Huangfu Junyi's powerful Chu Feng had told her in advance that he could never fall into the hands of Huangfu Junyi, or he would be killed by the latter.

Chu Feng, who had left there, asked Murong Bing to catch Nayu people. He left alone and went in the opposite direction. He touched the earphone and whispered: ”more than 700 people are enough to keep Huangfu Junyi. But remember, it is Yamamoto's four fields who want to kill Huangfu Junyi today. The reason is the relationship between Huangfu Junyi and miyou.”

”Understand!” China and the United States respectfully replied, and after hanging up the phone, Jiao drank: ”we must keep this old man. The second young master has a lot of rewards!”

Huangfu Junyi's eyes burst into Li Mang and killed in silence. The words of China and the United States confirm his own conjecture. Today, Yuren and Yamamoto's four fields cooperate. Their eyes leap over hundreds of people and look at the United States and the United States in the distance. With a backhand knife, he blows out the wind and falls several lives. Huangfu Junyi retreats under a tree.

The mobile phone appeared in his hand, and his eyes swept over the covetous more than 700 Weisi people. He did not kill them. He just dialed out the phone peacefully: ”ask the sky, the boat capsized in the sewer. If I die today, the Huangfu family and Weis will not die, and the East and west left by Gongye to the holy court are revealed.”

”Even if I die, I won't let this despicable fellow be handsome. Besides, when I die, I will go to him if necessary!”

In a word, Huangfu Junyi left his mobile phone on the ground, tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and wound the knight's knife on his hand. He yelled like a dying lion into the crowd. Today's crisis is hard to solve. All he can do is to take more people to bury him before he dies.

More than 700 people were also inspired by Huangfu Junyi, and they swarmed on one after another, whining. With the passage of time, Huangfu Junyi's foot was already a corpse mountain piled up by corpses. He stood on the corpse and was born with arrogance.

Although more than 300 people have been killed from the beginning to now, Huangfu Junyi also left a serious wound on his body. He looked down at the grasshopper like Wes with a knight's knife and a cold smile: ”come on!”

The rest of the people swarmed up from around and pushed them like a tide to Huangfu Junyi. Shock and fear have numbed their hearts. Huangfu Junyi's indifferent killing has shocked them. Now, only by killing Huangfu Junyi can their fear be eliminated.

As the fighting started again, there were people falling on the corpse heap, and others were constantly rushing forward. Things have developed to the present, either they are dead or Huangfu Junyi is dead. There will be no third result.

China and the United States have been standing in the distance, looking at Huangfu Junyi, who has been regarded as the end of a powerful force, is still fighting fiercely. She has been killed in his hands, and she has killed people by herself. However, she has never seen the killing of people like Huangfu Junyi.

The breeze blows, and the smell of blood permeates the forest. Once again, Huangfu Junyi smashes the charge. However, there are too many Weisi people. In addition, Huangfu Junyi is also old. He squats on the corpse and looks at the Weisi people around him. Huangfu Junyi breathes out: ”would I have been so miserable 30 years ago?”

Although Huangfu Junyi seems to be at the end of his tether, the people who surrounded him have disappeared. At first, because he was despised by the old man, the crowd swarmed into the crowd, and dozens of knives beckoned to Huangfu Junyi.When the power of life broke out, Huangfu Junyi roared and waved the knight's knife deafening. Dozens of fallen swords were swung apart. However, with the breaking of the swords that had been rolled, the rest fell on Huangfu Junyi.

The pain spread all over his body. Huangfu Junyi's eyes were bloodshot and he waved out his half cut knife. All the people around him fell out with blood from their throats.