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Chapter 1492

"How could your speed be so fast?"

What Zhang Jiao is most proud of is speed.

If he hadn't been fast five years ago, he would have died in the territory of Suzhou and Shanghai.

How can you live to this day?

But compared with Jiang Feng's speed, his speed is like a cheetah to an ant.

It's completely incomparable.

"You are not qualified to know!"

Jiang Feng smiled contemptuously and hit Zhang Jiao's face with an elbow.

Bang!

Zhang Jiao had already expected Jiang Feng's move position.

However, even if he moved his body desperately, he could not avoid this elbow that was as fast as thunder.

The sound of bone cracks came!

Zhang Jiao fell to the ground, and although he was not dead, he fainted on the spot.

quiet!

At the scene of five thousand people, everyone looked at Jiang Feng in shock as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

The first person in the century-old talent of the Wu family, a martial arts family in northern province, was hit by one punch.

A shocking prisoner who killed the second-tier family in Suzhou and Shanghai with one elbow!

Jiang Feng's strength.

How could it be so terrifying?

"Brother...Brother run!"

This time, even the twin brothers stuttered.

"It's too late!"

Jiang Feng said lightly.

"I'll cover you!"

The brother rushed towards Jiang Feng without hesitation.

As for the younger brother, he instantly eased out of the shock and turned around and was about to run!

But how could Jiang Feng give them such a chance?

As he took a step forward, Jiang Feng punched his brother with a "bang".

This punch has no moves or any rules.

It looks pretty dull.

But for some reason, the twin warrior brother couldn't defend himself no matter what.

He knocked and fell to the ground on the spot with a punch.

"I don't believe you are such a god!"

Guo Meng, who was sitting in the car and strategizing, was completely angry.

As soon as he waved his hand, the driver immediately took out a desert eagle and pulled the trigger at Jiang Feng.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out.

Guo Meng raised a sarcasm and laughed: "Hahaha, no matter how hard you can fight or how powerful you are in martial arts, you are just a mortal body. This shot will kill you!"

Plop!

He was smiling, but the car door suddenly opened.

"What's going on?" Guo Meng was shocked and looked forward.

The next second, his dark pupils quake on the spot.

The most loyal driver who had been with him for more than ten years fell to the ground.

A shot in the middle of the eyebrows.

It's a sniper rifle!

"who?"

Guo Meng was shocked.

At this time, in the distance, a young man carrying a sniper rifle slowly walked out.

Not Mo Yunfan, the first sniper of the Three Thousand Dragons.

Who is it?

"I see who dares to attack Your Highness!" Mo Yunfan sneered.

As long as he thought, no one in this world could attack Jiang Feng under his nose.

"There is any foreign aid?"

Guo Meng was shocked, but in a blink of an eye he sneered and said, "So what if there is foreign aid? But it's just a dog from the Gong Yang family, can you still want to make a fuss?"

In his eyes, Jiang Feng was just a son-in-law of the Gong family and an abandoned son of the Yang family.

There is another layer of overseas Tang Sect relationship.

There is no place to be afraid of either.

After all, the main forces of the Tang Sect overseas are overseas.

And this is the country of Tianfu.

"Give it to me and give Jiang Feng the dead a reward of one billion!"

Guo Meng shouted angrily.

This is already all the family background he can bring out.
Chapter completed!
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