Chapter 812: East Saint Gun King

Chapter 812 Eastern Saint Spear King
The two brothers hug each other tightly.
The black and impermanent cries resounded unscrupulously. In the bitter cry, he kept yelling ‘I’m sorry, boss’ and ‘I’m sorry...
Speaking repeatedly and shouting.
He wants to release all the emotions that have been suppressed in his heart since this period of time, and tears flowed wildly.
Sorry……
Luo Feng forcibly suppressed his emotions, took a deep breath, and lightly patted Heiwuchang's shoulder. Of course he understood why Heiwuchang would say'I'm sorry.'
At the beginning, he left Xuanyuan Pavilion in a rage, causing a huge turmoil in Xuanyuan Pavilion. Nearly half of Xuanyuan Pavilion's power was lost... However, Heiwuchang, he did not leave, he stayed in Xuanyuan Pavilion.
He said'I'm sorry' to Luo Feng, but brothers, there is no sorry at all!
He wants to leave Heiwuchang, but his identity is destined to not leave.
He is the best descendant of the Hua Family in Beijing, and on his shoulders, there is a family!
Luo Feng understands all these.
He had never blamed him, even he had blamed them on Iron Face, they did not leave Xuanyuan Pavilion for themselves and abandon their great future. If Iron Face and the others did not leave with them, the Hell Team would not be disbanded. With the military merits accumulated by the Hell Team, the Iron Faces would probably belong to the Xuanyuan Pavilion veteran level.
If, nothing is if.
Their choice, no regrets!
At this moment, the closest to the two is Qian Yilan.
Qian Yilan can clearly feel the brotherhood between the two, but what shocked her even more was the two words in Hua Tianhu's mouth... Boss!
For a long time, Tiemian and others called Luo Feng the boss, but Qian Yilan didn't care much.
But today, Qian Yilan just learned that Hua Tianhu and Tie Mian are from the Hell team, they... called the same boss.
The boss of the team!
Who is that?
Qian Yilan stared at Luo Feng fiercely. At this moment, a stormy sea seemed to have set off in her heart.
Those three words seemed to spin desperately and hit her soul.
Yama!
Yama!
Yama!
First on the three lists, Yama!
Qian Yilan felt her body tremble slightly, staring at Luo Feng...
Suddenly a sentence that Luo Feng once said rang in his mind.
"I am King Yama."
At that time, I just thought it was Luo Feng's joke, but I couldn't think of... is it true?
Qian Yilan still couldn't believe it.
The No. 1 Yama King in the three rankings, in his heart, it should be, it should be... For a time, Qian Yilan didn't know how to describe it. In short, her idol was the most perfect person in the world!
Knowing that his idol is actually a guy who often gets along with him day and night, sometimes a bit shameless, how could Qian Yilan accept this, and suddenly petrified and dull.
Is he really Yama King?
At this moment, not only Qian Yilan, but the eyes of the others present were also full of shock.
They also guessed Luo Feng's identity.
There are not many people who can make Hua Tianhu a brother, but there is only one person who can make Hua Tianhu yell "Boss" in this world.
A sword of Xuanyuan Yao Shenzhou, the king of Yama!
"Unexpectedly... it was him!" the veteran in Chinese clothes beside Ouyang Tong murmured, "The storm that caused at Xuanyuan Pavilion that year finally calmed down slowly. Unexpectedly, today...he appeared again. ."
"King Yama!" In the Tiangang team, Chu Tianji's body trembled, and his eyes stared at the front.
"He was actually the King of Yama." Ouyang Tong's eyes were also wide open. This title is too famous in Xuanyuan Pavilion. Too many people worship, but in Xuanyuan Pavilion, many people also hate this name.
Among them, there is the surname Ouyang!
"Today, if the Yama King can be resolved..." Ouyang Tong's eyes suddenly raised a crazy thought, "Patriarch, there must be many rewards!"
The Patriarch of the Ouyang Family, one of the Seven Elders of Xuanyuan Pavilion, Ouyang Tiangong!
At the beginning, because of one incident, he had turned his face with the Hell team.
Ouyang Tong looked at a building in the distance and made a secret gesture.
There was a cruel look in his eyes.
Now that the Luo Feng brothers are reunited, it is the time of emotion, and his vigilance must be the lowest time.
"Brothers are reunited...it's a pity, the yin and yang will be separated soon." Ouyang Tong sneered.
"Boss..." Hei Wuchang raised his head, eyes flooding with tears, "I..."
Suddenly, Heiwuchang felt a dazzling light from his pupils, and even if it flashed by, Heiwuchang caught it.
Sniper!
A feeling of extreme danger instantly filled his body with blackness and impermanence.
No ordinary sniper!
Lightning stone flash!
I can't help but think more about impermanence.
"Boss get out of the way!"
The moment the words fell, the black impermanence figure stepped forward and stood behind Luo Feng...
boom!
The fatal shot was directed at Luo Feng's back.
However... was blocked by the black impermanence.
A blood hole appeared in front of Heiwuchang's chest, and the burly body was shaken, and blood flowed out instantly. But at this moment, Hei Wuchang did not fall, his eyes widened, "It's the gun of the Eastern Saint Spear King, boss, run away!" However, just a word, the corners of Hei Wuchang's mouth also overflowed with blood. .
His consciousness began to blur, and his body was shaking, but he did not fall down!
He wanted to use his burly body to block the gun of the Eastern Saint Lance King.
"Impermanence!!"
Luo Feng's voice screamed frantically, and his whole body seemed to be filled with lifelessness. He rushed up and hugged Heiwuchang. At the same time, he raised his eyes, his eyes opened, and crazily blood burst out, "Iron face! "
The iron-faced figure shook with extreme speed, and rushed in one direction.
East Saint Lance King!
The iron-faced eyes surging with terrifying cold light, even if he knew that the other party might withdraw, he still rushed away for the first time. Only in this way can he solve this crisis.
"Better...you want to shoot a second shot." The iron face's gaze was grim.
If the East Saint Lance King fires a second shot, Iron Face will never give him a chance to escape.
"Impermanence!"
Luo Feng hugged Heiwuchang. At this moment, a light blue figure suddenly appeared, blocking the position where the sniper might aim at Luo Feng.
Qian Yilan!
Luo Feng glanced at Qian Yilan, did not say much, immediately put Heiwuchang down, and at the same time took out a nine-turn pill, quickly crushed it into Heiwuchang’s mouth, and took out another one, pinching It was broken into powder and spilled on the wound, quickly stopping the blood.
There was a dead silence in the audience!
All eyes are on one person.
The body slowly stood up.
Straight like a gun, a cold and cold spirit filled his body, covering the audience in an instant.
Those eyes were blood-red and cold, sweeping over everyone present.
"If something happens to my brother...you, all are buried!"