Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

what happened?

Everyone was stunned, and after a closer look, they saw that the man's neck and back of his head were twisted by a thick palm, making him unable to move.

And behind him, stood a tall man.

The sunlight came in from outside the door, and the person who couldn't see him could only feel his outline, which was extraordinarily powerful. Although he was still hiding behind that person, his whole body already exuded an extremely powerful sense of oppression, which made people breathe. Choked.

Seeing this scene, Nan Yan suddenly had a very familiar feeling.

like--

But before she thought about it, the big guys around had already reacted and said loudly, "Who?"

"Let go of him!"

"Otherwise we will do it!"

The big man was pinched by his neck and lifted into the air. The weight of his body was only concentrated on his neck. He was already very painful. At this time, his eyes gradually turned white and his mouth made a painful sound.

And behind him, the person said solemnly: "Let go of him?"

"..."

"can."

After speaking, I heard a muffled sound from the person's neck.

Suddenly, the person's head tilted to one side at a very strange angle, and the whole person softened, his eyes turned completely white, like a dead fish half-dangling in the air.

He was dead!

The neck bone was squeezed abruptly by one hand, and he died!

What a great strength!

Seeing this, everyone around was shocked. They immediately pulled out the sword in their hands and shouted, "Who would dare to kill King Ning's person?!"

The person behind said slowly: "What about the people who killed Prince Ning's Mansion?"

"..."

"You, I will not let it go."

After speaking, he threw his hand forward, and saw the tall and sturdy man—at this moment, he had become a tall corpse, and was thrown over by him abruptly. Several big men were caught off guard and were caught off guard. The corpse was hit directly and suddenly fell to the ground.

When everyone looked up, they saw the man.

Under the sun, his figure is as tall as a mountain, with broad shoulders, and a tall and straight figure like a javelin. No matter what setbacks he encounters, he will not be tortuous, and it gives people a feeling of being able to rely on.

As soon as he saw him, Nan Yan's originally frightened heart suddenly softened.

There was something hot in the eyes.

It made her vision blurred.

But in the blur, she could still see the person clearly, and she could see the familiar, handsome face, which made her dream, no matter what, the face was engraved in her heart.

When the old boatman and old lady next to him saw him, they already shouted in ecstasy: "Noble man!"

Zhu Feng did not look at them.

His eyes fixedly looked at the back of the group of big men, leaning on the bedpost, his face pale, but his eyes were full of tears, looking at his woman with excitement.

she was--

Fortunately, he was not injured.

He just thought about it for a while, and he stopped thinking about it, but forced the inexplicable throbbing in his heart and replaced it with a deep anger.

At these people, his eyes were gloomy.

As soon as the big men saw him making a move, they knew it was a hard stubble, and they immediately scattered and surrounded him in this not-so-spacious room, with swords and swords in their hands shooting at him.

"It seems that you are the person Ning Wang is looking for."

"Humph, it doesn't take much effort."

"Brothers, come on!"

After speaking, those people rushed up with their swords.

At this moment, Nan Yan's heart touched her throat, but the next moment, her hand holding the bedpost tightened slightly.

Not nervous, but excited.

It's like watching a group of jackals clamoring and meeting the overlord tiger in the forest.

In front of absolute power, no amount of barking would be futile.

Zhu Feng's stature is tall, but it doesn't affect his physical fitness at all. Amidst these people's encirclement and the shadows of swords and swords, he shuttles freely. Several times, the swords are brushed across his body, but it is difficult to hurt him.

However, Nan Yan was still a little worried.

After all, these people are holding weapons, and he is bare-handed.

However, after only hearing two bangs, he waved his powerful fists and knocked the two rushing up directly to the ground. The sword in his hand flew away and was caught by Zhu Feng.

The people around were shocked, but there was no time to react, and Hanguang was already in front of him.

With a sword in his hand, he is extremely powerful.

I saw cold light flashing, screams screamed, and flesh and blood flew across, and the two people had fallen to the ground.

The blood even sprayed directly onto Nan Yan's face.

She didn't even blink her eyes.

After all, she had followed him on the battlefield and saw him slash the villains. At this time, she didn't feel scared at all. She just looked at his powerful figure, the familiarity in her heart, as if to lose the rhythm of beating, let Her breathing started quickly.

It's Zhu Feng, it's him!

He is here, he is here to protect himself!

When Nan Yan was very excited, the old couple curled up in the corner were also dumbfounded. They thought that this nobleman was just angry, but didn't expect that there is such a martial arts. What is it that is not the **** of war in the sky?

After a while, people in this room have fallen to the ground.

Some were rolling in pain on the ground, screaming again and again, and some had been killed on the spot. Only Zhu Feng stood among these people. There was also some blood stains on his body, which added a bit of hostility between his brows.

Awesome, as Shura is alive!

Nan Yan looked at him, already wondering what to say.

Just looked at him stupidly.

The original blurred vision was even hotter at this time, and it became more distorted with the heat in her eyes. She held on to the bedpost, looked at the familiar tall figure, and glanced coldly. After the defeat, he slowly raised his head and looked at her.

The two eyes met.

Nan Yan couldn't see the expression in his eyes, and only felt itchy on his face.

A tear came out of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.

Zhu Feng looked at her, speechless for a while, only walked slowly in front of her and looked down at her.

"you--"

His breath sank, as if he had a lot to say, but after all, this was just a strange woman who was almost humiliated just now. What should I say?

He was silent for a while, and then said, "Is it all right?"

"..."

Nan Yan could not speak.

At this moment, a big man who was originally wailing, saw Zhu Feng turned his back to him, and took advantage of his perfect moment, immediately got up from the ground and ran to the gate.

He wants to go back and report!

Nan Yan looked at it and was shocked: "Ah--"

Zhu Feng didn't look back, only raised his hand and waved his backhand.

The sword in his hand turned into a cold light, and it flew by with a brush, and he heard the big man scream and fell to the ground with the sword in his back.