"Plop!"

"Tyrant spare your life...... The small ones have been offended a lot before, and I hope that the tyrant will have a lot of ......."

"Lord Tyrant......

In the next moment, everyone slammed the noise on the deck in unison, making a crisp sound, and a respectful and deep sound of horror and begging for mercy came from his mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Who would have thought that all the people would invariably surrender in an instant, and invariably kowtow to Lan Feng and beg for mercy.

However, in the face of this group of people, Lan Feng did not have the slightest expression on his face, he looked at everyone coldly, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth: "Now, do you still have any opinions on my proposal just now?"

"Nope!"

"As long as the tyrant is happy, you can play as much as you want!"

Hearing Lan Feng's indifferent voice, everyone present couldn't help but shudder, and the respectful voice came out of their mouths.

"Now that you know the answer, it's too late!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng slowly took out the Flame Green Dragon from his pocket, pointed to the sea on the side, and a calm and emotionless voice came out of his mouth: "Give you a way to live, jump into the sea!"

"Lord Tyrant, this ......"

Hearing this, many people couldn't help but shudder, and the old knife couldn't help but raise his head at this moment, and said respectfully: "There is only one way to die when jumping into the sea, and please spare your life, the old knife is willing to serve the tyrant for the rest of his life." ”

"Sorry for me, it seems like you're not qualified enough!"

Hearing Lao Dao's words, a cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"Bang!"

As his words fell, at the moment when the old knife had not yet reacted, Lan Feng suddenly raised the fiery green dragon and pulled the trigger on the old knife without hesitation.

"Snort ......"

The piercing sound of gunfire rang out in the night, and under the horrified and horrified gaze of the crowd, the bullet pierced through the eyebrows of the old knife, and the bright red blood and brains splattered in the light of the cruise ship.

"Plop!"

The figure of the old knife suddenly froze, and he slowly fell down with his unwillingness to fate and attachment to life.

This scene is so bloody!

This scene is so shocking!

Who would have thought that the tyrant would be so ruthless and shoot the old knife without saying a word!

Of course, for people like Lao Dao, it is simply a pity to die, and it is more than innocent to die!

With the sudden death of the old knife, everyone was shocked by Lan Feng's almost bloody and cruel methods!

This guy killed the old knife without saying a word, and he was indeed a veritable tyrant.

At this moment, everyone's gaze towards Lan Feng became more and more respectful and frightened.

Riku, Hali, and the Clown's faces also turned unusually ugly at this moment, their bodies trembling slightly from horror, clenching their teeth, and their faces full of hesitation, as if they were making some kind of decision.

In a moment, Riku clenched his fists together and struggled to get up from the ground, an angry and resolute voice coming out of his mouth: "Brothers, it's a dead word, fight this damn bastard......"

"Bang!"

However, before Riku's words were finished, Lan Feng's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, his right hand covering Riku's face, and a powerful force erupted, pushing Riku's body back involuntarily, and then slammed into the guardrail of the cruise ship, erupting with a dull and crisp sound.

Then, before Riku could react, Lan Feng's fist slammed into his chest with great force, making a sound of bones breaking, and bright red blood spurted out of Riku's mouth.

"Poof......

"!"

Liku let out an angry curse from his mouth, and just as he was about to take action to resist Lan Feng's actions, the fiery green dragon with a fierce killing intent was pressed against his head, causing his body to freeze suddenly.

"Violent ...... Violent...... Lord Tyrant ......"

Looking at the fiery green dragon on his forehead, a frightened and trembling stammering sound came from Riku's mouth.

"Farewell!"

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, before Liku's words could be heard, Lan Feng pulled the trigger of the Flame Green Dragon, and a piercing gunshot rang out.

The bullet pierced through Liku's head with unerring accuracy, and under the impetus of the majestic energy carried by the bullet, Liku flew straight upside down from the cruise ship and smashed into the sea with a crisp sound and countless splashes.

One of the eight demons, Caesar's cronies, and the 125th strongest man on the 108 Divine Guard List, died.

"Boom!"

Riku's body slammed into the sea with a crisp sound, and in an instant it sank to the bottom of the sea.

A large shadow flickered through the water, engulfing Riku's body without anyone noticing.

Who would have thought that the tyrant would kill Riku at the slightest disagreement?

Originally, under the call of Riku, they were ready to act, and everyone who resisted was shocked by this scene, and did not dare to act rashly.

Even Riku was so easily slashed by the tyrant Lan Feng that he didn't have the slightest power to resist in his hands, and what were they?

Fear spread like a tidal wave in the hearts of everyone present.

Even Haili, who was also a brother to Riku, didn't dare to make the slightest move at the moment when Riku was killed by the tyrant Lan Feng, and could only kneel down there honestly.

Everyone was shocked by Lan Feng's methods, including Jiao Yue who was lying on the deck on the side.

She had heard of the cruelty of the name of the tyrant, but she did not expect the tyrant to act so decisively.

Although Lan Feng's behavior made De Jiaoyue's heart extremely happy, she still felt a trace of fear and horror for the tyrant.

"Shouldn't this be regarded as a heartfelt awe for the strong?"

Looking at the figure of the tyrant, the murmur resounded in Jiaoyue's heart.

Easily solve Liku, Lan Feng did not have the slightest expression on his face, looking at the sea stained red with blood, smelling the rich smell of blood, Lan Feng's brows frowned without a trace, I don't know why, but there was a sense of hidden danger in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Lan Feng no longer paid attention to Hai Li, the Variety Clown and others who were kneeling on the ground in fright, but instead looked at Jiao Yue who was lying on the deck, frowning without a trace.

"Huh!"

Then, Lan Feng's index finger and middle finger were brought together and quickly clicked on Jiaoyue's body, but Jiaoyue, whose movement was originally restricted, resumed her action with the movement of Lan Feng's point, which made her face can't help but show a touch of surprise.