Mad God of Martial Extremity

Under the moonlight night, there was a pungent **** smell on the outer street of Xishan City outside the city. I saw one person and one horse rushing through the crowd. The black men who were killed cried and called their mothers, and fled.

"Haha, it's all a bunch of waste."

Chen Fan held the horse, and pointed the big gun at Feng Jia Da Feng Feng Jian in the opposite hand, and saw a drop of blood dripping from the tip of his gun.

He's a good shot, he doesn't kill blood.

At this time, the guards who broke up in black rushed towards Feng Jian, trying to protect Feng Jian and escape.

"Haha, still want to escape !?"

Chen Fan laughed and urged the horse to rush up.

However, at this moment, a sound of horseshoe sounded, and a dragon wildebeest rushed in from the gate of the city. I saw this dragon wildebeest directly passed Chu Yan'er and Li Kuang, and they rushed towards Chen Fan.

Longhorn horses are the best horses in Yunzhou and Xuanzhou. In terms of endurance and degree, they are much better and faster than red-striped horses.

"Little guy, I'll meet you for a while."

The comer shouted loudly, and jumped straight from the horse's back, like a condor spreading its wings and swooping towards Chen Fan on the opposite horse's back.

"Finally can't help it?"

Just when someone came, Li Kuang turned and looked in the direction of the city gate.

These people Ling Mingtian are still far away, he already noticed.

"Haha, finally there is a decent opponent."

Chen Fan laughed loudly. The big gun in his hand was like a poisonous dragon going to the sea, and slammed into the dormant tiger that swooped on. The tip of the gun swept through the void like a cold star.

"Humph!"

The dormant tiger sneered, and saw his right hand stretched out, grabbing directly at the gun head that had been pierced. There was a black light above his five fingers.

"Oh!"

Sparks splashed, and a hawk of the dormant tiger blocked the shot that Chen Fan stabbed.

With the power of Chen Fan, the dormant tiger, a backflip, fell behind several feet.

"what……"

Chen Fan was startled, how could the other side catch his own shot with his bare hands.

"Actually with a claw."

Li Kuang was on the side, but he could see clearly. The guy with this shot had a pair of claws in his hand. No wonder he dared to take Chen Fan's big gun.

"Huh! That's it."

Chen Fan has also revealed his opponent's claws.

At this moment, the dormant tiger was shocked, and his right hand was shocked by a tingling numbness, and the opponent's shot almost hurt himself.

"Are you Fu Fuhu, the deputy commander of the Cloud King's House?"

Chu Yan'er stared at the middle-aged man and suddenly exclaimed.

"Ok?"

Li Kuangwen, who had been watching indifferently, blinked his eyes.

Deputy Commander of the Cloud King's Mansion?

Li Kuang was a little surprised. Originally, it was thought that this was just a battle between the Xishancheng Feng family and the Chu family. Now it seems that it is not simple. There is a figure of the person behind the King's Palace.

For Wang Mansion, Li Kuang has no emotion at all. In this life, he only valued his parents and others, who cares about who he was, and made Lao Tzu the same.

At this time, Chen Fan and Fu Yunhu, the deputy commander of the Naval Prince Mansion, had already fought.

The two of you come and go, it's so difficult to understand.

"Where did Chu Yaner find these people?"

At this time, even Ling Mingtian, the little prince of the King of Clouds, couldn't sit still.

The dormant tiger was the deputy commander of the Cloud King's Mansion, and he was trained to have reached a half-step innate state, and his eagle grasping skills were a must.

Coupled with wearing a claw sleeve, the power of his eagle grasping power has been doubled. Even if it is a piece of black gold iron, he can grab a piece on it.

However, a young and unknown warrior can fight endlessly with the dormant tiger, how can this surprise Ling Mingtian.

"Suizhou Yang Family Gun?"

The dormant tiger suddenly screamed.

"what……"

When Ling Mingtian heard this, he could not help but be surprised. This young warrior was actually from the Yang family in Suizhou?

"I'm Chen's gun, don't know how to pretend to be a joke."

Chen Fan was speechless.

However, the entire Shenwu University 6 and the Suizhou Yangjia gun were naturally a must. This dormant tiger saw Chen Fan's great shot made by a fan, and subconsciously thought of the Suizhou Yangjia gun.

"Chen ... Chen's gun?"

The dormant tiger was even more shocked, but his mind was a bit messy. Chen's family, is it the family of General Chen, who ruled the soldiers and horses of the world in the Eastern Holy Dynasty?

If this guy is really a son of the Chen family, what would be good?

Not to mention that he was a little deputy commander of the Cloud King's Mansion. Even the Cloud King would not dare to offend Chen's family!

The momentum of the dormant tiger's shot suddenly weakened.

"Oh!"

Chen Fan took the opportunity to collapse the gun, shocked the dormant tiger several feet away, and then came a flat shoulder to shoot the gun, slamming a shot at the dormant tiger.

The situation is unstoppable, as fast as a meteor crosses the sky.

Chen Fan's shot was already the strongest shot he could show. The energy and spirit were highly concentrated, the power burst instantly, and he immediately hit the dormant tiger's chest.

When Li Kuang, a Tobu mad god, saw Chen Fan stabbing this gun, he couldn't help nodding. This guy's talent was good, so he soon realized the deeper meaning of gunfire.

"what……"

The shock of the dormant tiger was really a trivial matter, he had only time to cover his chest with both hands.

Chen Fan's shot was stuck directly on the palm of the dormant tiger.

Because the dormant tiger wore a claw cover, Chen Fan ’s large gun did not pierce the dormant tiger ’s palm, but the blasting mountain burst from Chen Fan ’s big gun was so strong that it flew the dormant tiger directly.

The dormant tiger was directly taken away by Chen Fan with several shots. When he landed on the ground, a cricket almost fell, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a burst of blood, his face turned pale as paper.

"Ahem ..., terrible afterlife!"

The dormant tiger was coughing up blood, and he was not badly injured. If he wasn't wearing armor and was smashed by the opponent's landslide, he would probably die.

One shot defeated the dormant tiger, Chen Fan shocked the audience.

"Hey guard ..."

Ling Mingtian and Yuan Gang's disciple Yuan Gang hurriedly rushed up.

"Brother ..."

Yuan Gang rushed out of a jade bottle from his body, then poured out an elixir and gave it to the dormant tiger.

"Thank you!"

The dormant tiger was also unpretentious, and took it directly after taking it.

"Ling Mingtian, is it really you?"

Chu Yan'er was furious when he saw the young man wearing the Jinyi.

"Is this guy surnamed Ling?"

Li Kuang looked at the Jinyi youth calmly and said.

"Yes, he is the little prince of the King of Clouds, and Ling Mingtian, the seventh son of the King of Yunzhou."

Chu Yaner said to Li Kuang.

"Uh……"

Li Kuang is speechless, and this fellow is his own cheap 舅舅 ah, I did not expect to meet his mother-in-law's brother in this Xishancheng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He has guessed something, the Xishancheng Feng family and the Chu family This drama seems to be curated by this kid behind the scenes!

"What about me? You do n’t know how to lift up, and you want to marry Ling Mingxiao. I ask Ling Mingtian that everything is better than Ling Mingxiao. If you do n’t choose me, you choose Ling Mingxiao, then there is no reason for the Chu family to exist.

Ling Mingtian said, staring at Chu Yaner.

"you……"

Chu Yan is not light-hearted.

And Li Kuang finally understood, this is too bloody, is this the rhythm of the two brothers fighting for girls?

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