HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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Kun Peng handed over the two horses to Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng, and also exerted light power to stop the stranger.

Seeing Master's shot, Guo Jing cut off with him from left to right.

The strangers no longer dared to speak at this time, let alone bragging, but just kept running away, trying to get rid of Kunpeng Guo Jing's encirclement. Along the way there was a block by Mongolian soldiers, and he had no time to kill them, just escape at the most direct distance.

However, Kun Peng no longer wanted to give him time and opportunity, and he was stuck in front of him.

"Are you still running?" Kun Peng asked coldly.

The stranger was unwilling to catch his hand and tried desperately to become a trapped beast, tried his best to fight Kunpeng.

"Don't do useless work, your dying struggle, in addition to letting your corpse be more slaughtered, is of no benefit." Guo Jing also arrived.

The stranger's eyes were desperate, but he still gave Kunpeng the last palm.

Kun Peng didn't even dodge, his right wrist turned, his palm extended, and then the stranger's palm pulled slightly into his arms, his left palm turned to look at his neck.

The stranger didn't have time to hum, his head tilted, his body shook slightly, and he fell to the ground, convulsing.

"One move against the enemy! The general is mighty!" The Mongolian soldiers treated Kunpeng as a general next to Tiemuzhen.

"It's amazing, I have never seen anyone so powerful."

"If I have one-tenth of his skill, I can become a captain."

Guo Jing, Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng, the three also came to him one after another.

"It's up to you!" Kun Peng said to the Mongolian generals beside him, "I hope that his death will be clean and complete, and don't appear in this world again."

"Please rest assured, General, we will chop him up, and he will not be able to be resurrected, or even reincarnate," said a captain in the Mongolian army.

Kun Peng smiled slightly, nodded, and took the reins of the sweaty BMW handed over by Huang Rong, and greeted the other three: "Let's go."

They continued to wander around the city.

Mongolian soldiers also continued their slaughter activities.

Although Temujin brought 50,000 troops, some of them were deployed to defend the city gates and walls, and some of them were sent out to investigate the surrounding Huazizi army. Therefore, more than half of the troops were actually left to carry out the task of killing the city.

It is certainly impossible for such a small number of people to complete the 1.2 million massacre mission overnight.

After more than ten days, the massacre in the city was basically declared over.

After that, Tiemuzhen led the army to leave Huahan, and went to other places to attack the city.

The whole is not spent, completely transformed into a dead city.

The four Kunpeng finally left the non-flower city, looking back at this once prosperous and prosperous international metropolis. Now they are lifeless under the dust, and there is always a bit of sourness in their hearts.

"Master, although these people have nothing to do with us, I also feel that they are not worth staying, but I don't know why, I am very blocked in my heart." Guo Jing said.

"Relax, don't think about it," Kun Peng said.

In fact, he couldn't do it himself, but he still had to say that.

"Are we going to fight with them next? When will we return to Central Plains, or Jiangnan?"

"Don't worry, when the gang leader sends people to come, you will follow them back. You will succeed the gang leader at the July 15th gang meeting."

"Master, don't you go back with me? I don't want to be a beggar. I just want to follow you and serve you."

Kunpeng smiled and said, "You are stupid! This seat tries to do something to teach you peerless martial arts, and tells you that you are not a secret, just to let you take control of the beggar. The iron palm gang will also listen to your dispatch. Military power. Only in this way will you have the opportunity to protect your home and defend the country, make contributions to your career, and even expand your territory and become famous all over the world."

Guo Jing was silent for a while.

Kun Peng did not urge him to answer.

Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng looked at Kunpeng and Guo Jing again, and finally did not speak.

The four followed the Temujin team slowly. Because Kun Peng was waiting for Guo Jing's position, Huang Rong did not dare to joke at random, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

After a while, Guo Jing said, "Master, can I say no?"

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