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Chapter 243: Inspiring

"Young Master," Yin Chen and others stopped, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Luo Feng stood blankly, clenched his fists secretly. After a long time, Luo Feng raised his head firmly and said with a strong voice, "Set out!"

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The imperial capital, a certain high-rise building, can overlook everything.

Twelve figures stood here, and at this moment they judged the humans in this city like gods.

Zhao Feiqing looked at the time. The sun was rising into the sky and the sun was shining brightly.

"Let's start!" Zhao Feiqing looked at the man like a black bear.

I only saw the man pinching his hands with one hand, and his anger was filled with anger, and he said "Speed!"

Suddenly, the rear compartment of a truck below the city swelled like a balloon, and a loud explosion was heard, and eleven afterimages with aura jumped out and began to attack pedestrians on the roadside without any difference. They broke through the thorns wherever they passed.

It flows into a river, like a Shura field.

At this time, the department store had already received news, and the three elders all emerged in the assembly hall urgently.

From time to time, all members of the Department Store cooperated with the Chinese Military Department and rushed to the disaster scene one after another.

This battle has come after all, but Department Stores have never imagined that this disaster has exceeded their imagination.

Screams were heard one after another in the imperial capital. The eleven corpse soldiers cultivated in the old era were extremely powerful. Even the warriors with the name of the Tianzi were useless in front of them and had no power to resist.

Despair and gunpowder envelop this bustling city.

"What did you say?" Old Yang suddenly became shocked in the command room, "Why, aren't the eleven people in Heifengfukuan dead? Why are they still here?"

A loud explosion came from the walkie-talkie, followed by the warrior's scream.

At this moment, everyone was panicked, and the management in the command room hall looked at the three elders and waited for the latest instructions.

The three elders all had no choice but to look at each other.

Old Yang sighed for a long time and said weakly, "The incident has been escalated to this point, and it is no longer something that ordinary warriors can control. Let it be left to the Chinese Military Department and people above the heaven level."

As soon as these words were said, everyone felt a chill, and sacrifice was inevitable. Unconventional events must be used.

Soon, when everyone was about to evacuate and waited for the arrival of the Chinese Military Headquarters, Mr. Yang's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Everyone turned around one after another.

When Mr. Yang saw that it was Luo Feng, he quickly swiped to answer the button.

Only Luo Feng's rapid voice was heard as if the last straw was remembered on his phone, which made everyone excitedly applaud and cheer.

"Grandpa Yang, don't rush to call the Chinese military headquarters. Now my master and the old master have rushed to China. Don't rush to call the Chinese military headquarters. My master, the old madman and the old master have arrived."

"Okay, great!" Even Mr. Yang, who was used to too many storms, had tears in his eyes after hearing such an exciting notice.

"Luo Feng, where are you now?"

"I am also on my way to the imperial capital. In short, don't give up. Evacuate the crowd first. By the way, I'll ask, Li Qingshan, Xingtong and the others are there?"

Old Yang looked at the young people in the corner in confusion and nodded, "Here are you."

"That's good. Let them wait for me at the entrance of Longqiao New Town. I have more important things to do here, so I'll be there soon."

Before he could explain, Luo Feng hung up the phone.

"Children..." Old Yang looked into the corner and suddenly found that everyone had disappeared long ago.

Not only Li Qingshan and Xingtong, but also more young people, and more fresh blood in the martial arts world in the future.

The young man who once made them shameless has not given up yet, how could they give up?

How could they be willing to lose to Luo Feng?

Soon Luo Feng felt the meeting place, and Li Qingshan and others had already been waiting here.

Luo Feng panted when he saw so many people, "Why are there so many people?"

Li Qingshan asked, "What exactly should we do?"

"Where is the specific place where the turmoil occurred?" Luo Feng took the water sent by Zhuge Yuxuan, and asked vaguely while drinking it.

Li Qingshan looked behind him, and suddenly a loud noise occurred not far away. Fires soared into the sky. Only a black shadow flew out from the glass curtain wall of the building, like an invincible demon, making people tremble.

But Luo Feng was not afraid at all. He would definitely not lose this battle, nor could he lose, because this was a bet made by the old master with his life.

Luo Feng said, "Li Qingshan, these eleven people are corpse soldiers refined by the Insect Master. You should have seen it?"

Li Qingshan nodded.

Luo Feng patted Li Qingshan’s shoulder heavily, “Can it be broken?”

"It's not difficult, but even if we find that insect master, we are no match for us."

"Yes, Luo Feng," Heiwa said, "Since the old master and your master are here, let them all."

Luo Feng originally wanted to say that his master had an old disease, and his life was over. The situation of the two elders was very unhappy. Now they are at the end of their strength, but they don’t want to attack everyone now if they say something.

Especially the star children.

Luo Feng knew that the meaning of the old master to the star child was like an old madman in his own mind.

They were all raised by two masters and their feelings had long surpassed their master's and disciples.

"Qingshan, please!" Luo Feng did not explain, but repeated a lot, with a hint of pleading and helplessness on his tone.

Li Qingshan was slightly stunned, and a strong uneasy voiced, but he did not dare to ask the specific situation, but nodded, "Try your best."

"Star Tong, Zhuge Yuxuan, and all the people, everyone may die in this battle. Now if someone wants to leave, you can leave, no one will blame you," Luo Feng looked at Su Ren.

For a moment, everyone looked around and heard a sneer behind the crowd, and everyone turned their heads to look.

Ling Yun forced the king to hug his chest and sneer, "Even cowards like you dare to come. Why do we leave? If I leave, I will be embarrassed to meet people in the future, and I will be even more embarrassed to say that I am a warrior."

This sentence undoubtedly aroused everyone's dignity of warriors, and they all looked at Luo Feng with passion.

"Luo Feng said, what do we do?" someone said excitedly.

Luo Feng said it was false to not be moved and nodded, "My master must have fought in the imperial capital now, and the old master probably will arrive sooner. Now I'm waiting for my master to attract the attention of Zhao Feiqing and take action with my master.

As a signal, we slipped into the city and waited for news from Li Qingshan at any time.

At this moment, almost everyone wants to send the same signal on their mobile phones.

"All allies, please note that the old madman has arrived in the city center and is fighting against the eleven corpse soldiers. Please do your own work and live and die together!"

At this moment, everyone looked up and looked at the leader Luo Feng.
Chapter completed!
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