Chapter 470: so what

Standing stiffly and raising his head, Huang Lie met a pair of indifferent eyes.
The brain snapped, feeling the coldness released in that eye, shuddering fiercely, the heart trembling, the whole body up and down, the hair falling upright.
Standing up, Lu Chen slowly came to Chu Zhen, squatted down, and felt the breath of the latter's life. Fortunately, although Chu Zhen was hit hard, he didn't die. After training for a year and a half, he could recover If there is a treasure of heaven and earth, the time in a few days is even shorter, and it can be restored as before.
After putting Chu Zhenan on the bed, Lu Chen stared at Huang Lie, his eyes were extremely cold, and immediately, an indifferent voice spit out from Lu Chen's mouth.
"Last lesson, it seems light, now, do you want to die?"
Huang Lie was anxious, could Lu Chen not see the form clearly? Now it is his own trouble to find him. However, this guy dared to speak to him in this tone, which made him mad, and even the fear of rising to Lu Chen was replaced by anger.
"Han Ying, do it, kill him!"
Taking a step back, Huang Lie gritted his teeth and ordered.
Han Ying took a step forward and protected Huang Lie behind him. He had a strong sense and was able to feel a great pressure from Lu Chen. It can make him feel stressed, indicating that Lu Chen also has at least Vientiane's sevenfold strength ...
Faced with such strong enemies, he dare not slack off, otherwise, the consequences will be at the expense of life.
"Are you going to block me?"
The voice was indifferent, Lu Chen kept moving, and continued to push towards Huang Lie.
Han Ying didn't speak a word, and there was a black light on his body, and a terrible breath came out, making him like a demon. He stepped out in one step, and his fingers were punched into a fist.
"Peng!"
Vientiane's seventh heavy punch, how powerful is it, the air bursts instantly, and the surrounding walls are easily torn out of the Daokou under the strength of Ling Ling's fist ...
As soon as Han Ying shot, it was a killing trick. Obviously, he wanted to kill Lu Chen with a strong town!
Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the infinitely magnificent mad fist, the black pupil was still there, and Gujing was waveless.
"Is Vientiane Seventh Cultivated? What a pity ..."
The voice fell, Lu Chen's five fingers spread out, pale gold elemental force screamed out, wrapped his entire palm in it, and the golden, bright, domineering breath also spread out.
"Help you as a sin, don't leave you alone!"
With a low drink from Landing Dust, Lu Chen squeezed it into a fist, and the fist wrapped in Jinmang, like a round of Jinyang, pierced the void and shook it hard with Na Hanying.
"Boom!"
A deep, loud noise rang in the inn.
Immediately afterwards, a violent shock wave swept away from the collision center, and the surrounding doors, windows, and ground were cracked,
With a bang, the huge inn collapsed in the collision of the two ...
Many warriors were awakened early. At this moment, they saw the aftermath swept over, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly escaped from the inn to escape the robbery. However, some residents were deeply buried in the ruins due to their slow response.
Chu Zhen ’s location was deliberately sheltered by Lu Chen, so endangered was affected ...
"Not bad."
Lu Chen said with appreciation that he was able to take a punch of 30% of his strength with Vientiane and Qizhong, which was quite good.
Although Han Ying is not bad, Lu Chen's intention to kill him is nothing less.
"Try another punch!"
The voice fell, and a violent punch was violently punched by Lu Chen.
This move, Lu Chen used 40% of his strength.
The golden fist screamed out, carrying violent power, and bombarded Han Ying fiercely.
Han Ying felt bitter in his heart. Lu Chen's power was completely beyond his imagination. The previous one-strike collision was already his limit. .
The golden fist came roaring, and the strong wind brought by Ling's fist pressed the ground and clicked.
Han Ying gritted his teeth, raised his fist to resist, the majestic force surging wildly, and a sharp roar broke out.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the two fists met, Han Ying's face changed suddenly. He only felt that a terrible power, like a wild monster, constantly hitting his arm, severe pain, from the right arm And then, all over the body.
The body shook, receding again and again, a thin flush on the face, an abnormal blush, a snorting sound, hot blood, spouting wildly.
As the blood spit out, Han Ying could no longer support it, and his eyes gradually became dark.
"In your next life, keep your eyes on the bright spot, don't blindly take the lead, otherwise, you will not know how to die even if you die."
In the darkness, an indifferent voice rang in Han Ying's ear.
Beside, Huang Lie was already sluggish. Is Han Ying, who is in the sevenfold in Vientiane, so dead?
Outside the inn, the crowds attracted by the battle looked at the inn with silence at this moment, and after a while, the violent noise broke out suddenly.
"God, Han Ying is dead ?!"
"How is it possible, Han Ying, Vientiane Qizhong, was actually killed by a teenager with two strokes."
"Incredible ..."
"..."
While the exclamation sounded, some martial artists in the crowd, looking at Lu Chen's eyes, became pity.
"Han Ying is from the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps."
"The Black Wolf Mercenary Corps, one of the seven forces of the Star City, is unfathomable. Moreover, it is notoriously compelling. This boy killed Han Ying. . "
"Yeah, this young man killed Han Ying, and Xingluo City couldn't stay. However, he was lucky. Zhou Tian, ​​head of the Black Wolf mercenary, and Huang Teng and Yang Xiao, deputy heads, were not in the star. Luocheng. "
Someone was attracted by this remark and asked, "Are the three heads of the Black Wolf Mercenary Regiment not in Star City?"
"Yes, it is said that not long ago, there was a suspected secret world in the Dongling Mountains. The seven forces of Xingluo City all sent strong men, the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps, and they seemed to have received the exact news. Mountains. "
"..."
Lu Chen naturally didn't know the voice of the crowd. At this moment, he stared at Huang Lie, and there was ice in his eyes.
"I am the brother of the black wolf mercenary regiment, deputy commander Huang Teng."
Seeing Lu Chen looking around, Huang Lie had the feeling of stepping into Huang Quan with half of his feet. His difficult throat spewed foam, and his teeth were not light.
Lu Chen nodded gently, indicating that he knew, and then said, "How about this?"
Lu Chen's light and fluttering voice made Huang Lie's heart cold and cold.
"Kill me, my brother will not let you go, nor will the Black Wolf mercenary regiment let you go." Huang Lie took a deep breath and kept himself calm.
"Is the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps?" Lu Chen whispered to himself, and then ridiculed his eyes, "So what?"