"Dig out my heart, I'm afraid your claws are not hard enough!"

Chu Feng watched the eagle claws of these two people attack, sneered, and blasted out with both hands into fists.

Click!

Click!

Two crisp bones cracked sound, accompanied by two screams.

The claws of these two people who could crush a boulder were directly crushed in the face of Chu Feng's fist.

All of a sudden, it looks fragile.

"You like to dig your heart, don't you?

Chu Feng's bloodthirsty cold glow glanced at the two of them.

His hands also turned into sharp claws and grabbed out.

Poof!

Chu Feng's hands actually pierced directly into the chests of these two eagles, and blood splattered out.

Immediately, Chu Feng's hands waved out again, and two bright red hearts appeared in his hands, still beating.

And a bloody hole appeared in the chest of the eagles, and the heart was gone.

They looked at Chu Feng with wide eyes.

Without saying a word, he fell to the ground and died completely.

As for the two hearts being directly grabbed by Chu Feng, the picture looks very brutal and bloodthirsty.

It's like a devil, and it's terrifying to watch.

Yang Mo's face looked extremely heavy, and his brows were furrowed.

He didn't expect that the strongest twin eagles under his command didn't even resist the opponent's move, and he was gouged out by the opponent.

Chu Feng looked at Yang Mo with blood-stained eyes, and walked towards the other party step by step.

"Your men are dead, it's up to you next!"

Chu Feng looked at Yang Mo indifferently.

"Bring the knife!"

Yang Mo snorted coldly and waved his hand.

The middle-aged man who followed him brought Yang Mo's treasure knife.

Holding this treasure knife that was one meter long and about three inches wide, Yang Mo's hand gently stroked the blade, and whispered:

"This knife has followed me for eight years, accompanied me to fight in all directions, and has been stained with countless blood. ”

"There are already more than 100 people who have died under this knife, so let this knife add another revenant soul today!"

Swish!

Yang Mo held this treasure knife and swung it, and the sharp blade slashed into the air.

It was as if the air had been split, and a fierce chill burst out of his eyes.

Drink!

Yang Mo snorted, holding the knife in both hands and slashing at Chu Feng.

With this slash, Yang Mo used all his strength, and the strength in his body was instilled on this blade.

It makes the power of this knife even more terrifying.

Before the knife arrived, the sharp knife wind blew on Chu Feng's cheeks and hair, making his cheeks cold.

Watch as the knife slashes at you.

Chu Feng's face was very indifferent, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Syllable!

Just when Yang Mo's knife was only half an inch away from Chu Feng's head.

But he couldn't continue to split, and stopped in the air.

And it was Chu Feng's two fingers that caused this reason.

I saw that the two fingers of Chu Feng's right hand lightly caught Yang Mo's knife with all his might.

Seeing this scene, Yang Mo's heart was shocked, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

His knife contains all his strength, even if it is a diamond, he can smash it with a single sword.

It can be seen how strong the power contained in this knife wound is.

But it's such a terrifying knife.

Chu Feng actually caught it with two fingers, and he couldn't move.

It's incredible!

"You ......"

Yang Mo looked at Chu Feng and didn't know how to speak.

Click!

Chu Feng's two fingers strained slightly.

This treasure knife, which had followed Yang Mo for eight years, broke directly.

Bang!

Chu Feng stepped out in one step and smashed out with a punch like lightning.

hit Yang Mo in the chest on the spot.

Burst!

The power of terror erupted.

Yang Moru flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and his body slammed into the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The entire concrete floor was smashed.

Yang Mo felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and the pain was incomparable.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

The dignified King of Chengnan, one of the three kings of Jiangzhou.

Knocked out by someone with a punch?

If this spreads, Chu Feng will become a celebrity in Jiangzhou in an instant.

Chu Feng slowly walked in front of this Yang Mo, shook his head and said:

"You're too weak!"

Listening to Chu Feng's words, Yang Mo's heart seemed extremely aggrieved.

As the king of Chengnan, who dominates Jiangzhou, he has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and he is a master of gangjin.

It was an absolute shame for him to be said to be too weak by a junior in his twenties.

But in fact, in the face of this young man, he was indeed knocked out by one move.

It's no problem to say he's too weak!

"Who the hell are you?"

Yang Mo endured the severe pain and looked at Chu Feng.

He was curious to know who this mysterious and powerful young man really was.

"Go ask Hades!"

Chu Feng said that he was going to kill him.

Shout!!!

At this moment, a volley of breaking the air sounded from behind Chu Feng.

His brow furrowed, and his body jerked up, flashing to the side.

A Mitsubishi military thorn passed through where Chu Feng was just now, and plunged directly into the opposite wall.

Half of the Mitsubishi stabs were submerged in the wall, which shows the strength of this force.

Dadada!!

Heavy footsteps were heard, and a figure slowly walked in from outside the manor.

The figure was dressed in a black robe and military boots, and looked to be forty or fifty years old.

His face was cold, and his eyes were filled with a murderous gaze.

There was a bloody killing aura all over his body.

At a glance, there is a strong sense of danger in people's hearts.

It's like a fierce beast, it's terrifying!

"Master!"

Looking at this figure, Yang Mo's expression was very excited, and he shouted.

This person is none other than Master Yang Mo!

Seeing his master appear, Yang Mo's heart suddenly rose with a wave of hope, and with an excited look, he looked at Chu Feng and shouted:

"Boy, my master is here, you are dead!"

"My master is a famous mercenary king abroad, a master on the black list, you are dead!"

With the appearance of this man, Yang Mo looked at Chu Feng as if he was a dead man, as if Chu Feng was going to die.

Chu Feng's gaze swept towards the man who was walking slowly.

The latter's gaze was also fixed on Chu Feng.

"Boy, kill my apprentice, have you asked me?"

The man let out a hoarse voice.

"I heard that you are the king of mercenaries, or a master on the black list, there are two hundred on the black list, I don't know how many you rank?"

Chu Feng looked at this man and smiled playfully.

"I didn't expect you to know about the black list!"

The man glanced at Chu Feng and said, "Black list, 170!"

When he said 170, there was a look of pride in the man's eyes.

It was as if this number was something he could be very proud of.

The black list is a list of foreign masters who include the killer world, the mercenary world, the bounty hunter world, and the entire dark world.

Two hundred in total, formulated and ranked by a mysterious organization.

In the dark world, everyone is proud to be on the black list.

For them, the black list is a symbol of strength.

Only when they enter the black list can they be regarded as the real masters of the dark world.