Chapter 572 So What

"Junior, if I really want to run away, do you think I can be easily killed?" The old man of the Wen family roared, and suddenly moved to the left. After avoiding Liu Feng's knife, the old man roared proudly: "See, the escape ability of the innate strong is not something you can understand for a master of the Primordial Realm."

Nima!

The other two Wen family masters were also running towards the door of the cabin at this time, but after hearing what their companion said, they almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Damn, you are a majestic innate strongman, and you were chased by a young man in the Primordial Realm to escape. Is it an honor to escape? Do you still have the nerve to shout and show off?

Liu Feng also secretly scolded the old man for being shameless. At the same time, he flicked his right hand, and the scimitar in his hand flew out at high speed, chasing after the old man Wen's back.

The old man kicked his feet hard, his figure moved sideways again, and he also rushed towards the hatch of the ship.

At this moment, the other two Wen family elders had already stepped into the cabin first, and the cabin door was normally wide enough for only one person to pass through.

Just when the figure of the old guy was parallel to the frame of the cabin door, poof... There was the sound of a stream of bullets coming out of the chamber.

At this time, Liu Feng had already held the ruler of darkness on his right hand, and his index finger was in the posture of pulling the trigger. The timing of his shot was just right, so that the old man of the Wen family really had no room to hide up, down, left, or right.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's figure suddenly flew forward, and a shocking blood flower burst from the back of his head.

"Stupid! Can you escape by innate? You are innately strong, so aren't you afraid of being shot?" Liu Feng grabbed his right hand, and the ruler of darkness spun several times in his hand, and then he took it back After the waist.

Swish!

The scimitar that was thrown out by Liu Feng just now flew back into his hand like a boomerang.

After receiving the knife, Liu Feng took a big step and walked towards the cabin.

The cabin of the cruise ship is divided into two floors, and there are six cabin doors on the front, rear, left, and right sides for people to enter and exit. After the fierce gun battle and fighting just now, all the tourists who did not die at this time have already run back to their cabins. The narrow and long passage in the cabin was deadly silent at this time.

After Liu Feng stepped in, his footsteps became extremely light in an instant, and he couldn't hear the slightest footstep with every step, not even the slight sound of swinging and rubbing his clothes.

After walking about fifteen meters along the passage, Liu Feng stopped in front of a cabin door.

At this time, an old man from the Wen family was leaning against the cabin door and panting heavily. His right foot was slightly raised, and blood was still dripping from his foot. Even a congenital expert like me can't stop the bleeding in a short time, blood, blood..."

When talking about blood, the old head suddenly thought of something, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the hatch was blasted open by a powerful force, and the old man of the Wen family was knocked forward four or five steps away by the hatch.

"You just thought that the blood flowing from your feet would reveal your tracks?"

Liu Feng stepped in and said in a mocking tone: "Wen's family, when you came to kill me, did you ever think that you would become the targets of being hunted down?"

Bang!

The old man turned around and shook off the hatch behind him, but at this moment his face was glowing with an unhealthy purple red, and there was a little blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Young man, your strength is beyond my expectation!"

The old man stared at Liu Feng, with a trace of fear in his eyes, but he said firmly: "But you have to understand, I am from the Jishui Wen family, and you are not afraid of retribution for killing me, a master of the Wen family, so recklessly?"

"Then you Wen family want to kill me unscrupulously, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The scimitar in Liu Feng's hand spun around, and the light of the knife flickered like a flower disc blooming. It was so beautiful, but it brought a kind of despair from the heart to the opponent.

"Liu, I, I, I, I beg you to let me go? I know I was wrong, as long as you don't kill me today, I promise to go back..."

"late,

You can't go anywhere. "

Liu Feng interrupted the opponent's begging for mercy, and swung forward to chop.

"Damn it, you are forcing me to fight with you..."

"I know that your golden family has desperate means, but will I give you a chance?"

puff!

Liu Feng swung thirty-three knives in a row, almost in less than half a second, and the light of the knives almost turned into a net of light.

Immediately, blood burst and splashed out.

When the light of the saber dissipated, Liu Feng turned around and walked towards the broken door.

As for the old man Wen Jia, he held his neck and chest with both hands, and both palms couldn't block the dense and slender knife marks.

"No, no, no, it's not just thirty-three... knives!"

When Liu Feng walked out of this cabin, the old man uttered the last words in his life with difficulty, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

Liu Feng, who walked out of the cabin, took out his mobile phone and made a call while continuing to move forward.

"Old chief, I encountered an accident on the way to Full Moon Island in the Maldives. There was a fierce battle on the cruise ship. The number of casualties is unknown. Because the battle is not over yet, I don't have time to count."

As soon as the call was connected, Liu Feng said quickly: "It should be less than half an hour before we arrive at Full Moon Island. Affect my next actions."

Depend on!

Xu Tingfei on the other end of the phone scolded: "In less than half an hour, you asked me to solve such a big trouble on Madai's side. Do you think I'm a fairy?"

"Old chief, my mission this time is very important. Once an unknown enemy finds out that I exist, all previous efforts may be wasted." After saying this, Liu Feng hung up the phone.

"Hey, hello... Ciao!"

Xu Tingfei was furious when he heard the forgotten voice on the phone, and then shouted: "Come on, prepare the car, and take me to the embassy."

Swish!

When Liu Feng walked to the cabin dining room on the first floor, he suddenly stepped into the door, and at the same time, a flying knife flew past him with a cold wind sound, and was nailed to the cabin door with a bang. The entire blade was completely submerged in the hatch, and the handle was still shaking violently.

"You are the last one, I don't understand, why are you hiding here?"

Liu Feng looked at the last old man from the Wen family who threw knives at him just now, and said with a smile: "Oh! I guess you are buying time for someone, right? You want that trash Wen Tianye to go find him What third grandpa, right?"

"The last one, so they are all dead?" The old man of the Wen family's eyes were tearing apart, and his facial features were distorted.

"That's right, I've already sent them to hell, and you will be next." While Liu Feng was speaking, he stomped on his feet and flew towards the old man with a bang.

"Junior, even if you are strong, even if I am sure to die by your hands today, I will drag you to be buried with me!" The old man of the Wen family roared crazily, and then the momentum of his whole body exploded.

"I want to work hard, your companion said the same thing just now, but I won't give you a chance." Liu Feng also exerted all his strength at this time, swiping the scimitar in his hand repeatedly, and the light of the knife intertwined into a net again.

Puff puff!

The old man of the Wen family wanted to use the secret technique to do his best, but Liu Feng forced him to retreat every step of the way. He couldn't complete the secret technique at all, and in the process, streaks of blood were continuously drawn across his chest and abdomen. the wound.

Boom!

When he retreated four and a half steps in a row, there was a sudden bang behind the old man, and his figure was supported by a long dining table.

Immediately afterwards, the Xueliang scimitar firmly pressed against his neck.

"Junior, don't commit murder!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout from the door of the restaurant, and an old man in a moon-white Tang suit walked in.

This old man is not young, he looks about seventy or so, but his eyes are as bright as golden lamps, his steps are light and agile, he is more energetic than a boy of seventeen or eighteen.

Behind the old man, Wen Tianye followed with a look of resentment.

Liu Feng turned his head slightly sideways, looked at the old man and said in a provocative tone: "So what if I'm going to kill you?"