"Dragon Lord!"

"Mr. Chu..."

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The eyes of the people on the boat were all red.

Xu Lei and the others were crying even more.

"Son of a bitch!"

"We fight with you!"

"Fight with you!"

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Gritting his teeth and roaring, Iwai Chan finally exhausted all his strength, bearing the power of the titled master, holding a submachine gun, and frantically scanning in the direction of Fen Tian and Chu Yuan.

However, to no avail.

These people in front of them are all strong men standing at the pinnacle of power.

Even nuclear bombs may not be able to kill them.

What's more, what about this little gun?

Therefore, even if Iwai Zen finished shooting the bullets, it did not cause any damage to Chu Yuan and others.

Instead, Chu Yuan moved his fingers slightly.

The majestic power gathered under his fingertips to form an air knife.

The next moment, the air blade flashed past like lightning.

"Bastard, stop!"

Ye Fan yelled, and even wanted to rush over to rescue him.

However, it is futile after all.

Everyone saw that Iwai Chan's chest was pierced by the Qi Blade pointed by Chu Yuan.

The bright red blood spewed out as if money was not needed.

"Grandpa Iwai!"

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"Longyan King!"

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When Iwai Zen fell down, Qian Chijing burst into tears.

Li Er and the others shouted angrily.

Ye Fan endured the weakness and pain coming from his body, ran over, and hugged Iwai-chan's fallen body. JrNovels.com