My Father in Law is Lu Bu

“Now that you're here, you don't have to go!” Jiang Qin licked the knife in his hand, and the smell of blood on the knife made Jiang Qin full of killing intentions.

“General, you go, I'll stop him here!” The deputy general blocked Su Fei with a team of men. Sun Tsejun had already invaded the naval building. If Jiang Qin stopped him now, he would not really be able to walk away if he was delayed too long.

Su Fei was not an orthodox person, he also knew that he should not hesitate at this time, very resolutely nodded and crossed the horse of war to leave.

“Kill!” the deputy general yelled at Jiang Qin and pounced over him. Their task as a team was to stop Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin didn't even look at the deputy general, but at Su Fei, who was riding on a horse. "I said you couldn't walk away!” Jiang Qin was about to rush off with a knife, but Su Fei's deputy general blocked him.

“Get lost!” Jiang Qin's sword fell towards the deputy general's head.

In the past, Su Fei's deputy would be Ganning. Even if Jiang Qin were to join forces with Zhou Tai, it would be difficult to take Ganning. Ganning was a sword of the Su Fei Army that broke open the enemy's sword. Now Ganning, under Liu's reckless recommendation, got the reuse of Lubu as a deputy general, so Su Fei's deputy would be replaced by another lieutenant under Su Fei's command. Otherwise, Su Fei would not have made him a deputy general. But it was such an elite army that Jiang Qin was not an opponent of Jiang Qin. Jiang Qin was no worse than last week's Tai had stepped into refining God, but Jiang Qin's strength was no worse. He also recently entered that threshold. The current strength of Lubu's deputy would have made Zhang Liao high.

“Gear!” The two long knives met in the air. The deputy general's only level of second-rate martial arts was not Jiang Qin's opponent at all. When the knife touched him, he felt a sink in his hand. The tiger's mouth collapsed, but the deputy general still waved the second knife that bit his teeth.

“Die!” In Jiang Qin's eyes, only Su Fei looked at Su Fei Jiang Qin, who was getting angry and could hurt his hand. One hand rushed towards the long knife.

Looking to die? The vice general flashed a surprise in his eyes and used his hand to crotch the knife, didn't you want to die! Wait for your knife to cut off this arm and kill this Jiang Qin.

“Pfft!" The blood flower was splashed, but it was just blood flowers. The deputy cut off the imaginary whole arm without appearing. Jiang Qin's arm removed the force of the knife with a technique, and Jiang Qin deliberately greeted him. The whole knife was caught in the hand by Jiang Qin.

“Impossible, impossible!” The vice general can't believe that the knife and karate duel was won empty-handedly?

“Ho!” another sword swung, his head flying halfway in the vice general's unbelievable. With the death of the deputy general, the other Soviet troops naturally had Jiang Qin's relatives to deal with it. Jiang Qin, who had killed the deputy general, delayed his kung fu, which would have left Su Fei out of the hundreds.

“Sufi, you can't leave! Absolutely not." Jiang Qin opened his hand and took a long bow from the hands of his protégé, pulled a bow and built an arrow. Jiang Qin's arrow skills were not very high, but he had a lot of brute force, combined with his hatred for the death of his brother Zhou Tai, which allowed him to concentrate his spirit.

“Phew!” An arrow branch with revenge fired at Sufi in the distance.

The horse was racing, and the bow and arrow were faster than he was, and he caught up with the horse in no time.

“Pfft!” The bow and arrow did not hit Su Fei, but did not enter the body of the horse. One of the horse's legs was directly disabled by the bow and arrow. The horse in a hurry could not stop being brought out by the inertial impulse.

Su Fei pressed his hand on the horse's back and rolled over to one side, so that he didn't get thrown out of control with the horse.

Jiang Qin belongs entirely to Super Long.

“I can't get away with it!” Su Fei smiled bitterly at the battle horse who kept blood there and whose entire leg had been broken.

His deputy general is dead, the horses are abandoned, and the first-hand soldiers are finished. He is now the only one left in Su Fei.

Su Fei shook his head and stood up. He drew a long sword from his waist. "If you can't walk away, don't go away!” Su Fei's armor was too heavy and his defense was good, but he also couldn't run fast. He was better than being riding a circus and fighting back.

“Kill, kill, kill!” Jiang Qin's chasing soldiers forced them to come up. Two or three of Jiang Qin's personal guards' weapons were about to be cut down towards Su Fei. They were going to kill the enemy general in front of them. If they killed this enemy, they would definitely be able to get their credit promoted to riches. This is the enemy general, and this Su Fei is not unknown to them. They had previously attacked Jiang Xia as an opponent, knowing that it was only a Confucian general, relying on soldiers and issuing orders. Haven't seen him do it yet, the martial arts should not be strong enough.

It was a gift for nothing. They ran fast and naturally got this credit, as if they had seen themselves waiting for Sufi's head and other robes.

But they are doomed to be disappointed. Although Su Fei is a Confucian general, the kung fu in his hand is not at all lost. Although it is not comparable to Ganning et al., it is also not possible to kill a few pro guards.

“Psst!” The sword in Su Fei's hand lashed out at a speed of extreme light. The three pro-garde faces before he could run still retained the kind of joy that was about to succeed. The neurons had not had time to convert the pain.

Three blood flowers gushed out of their throats, they reflected, unbelievably covered their throats, but too late their necks had been wiped open by swords, tracheal vessels had been torn open, air blood was caught together, they wanted to breathe, but breathing in large mouths brought only more blood and air leakage.

“Pfft!” Three bodies fell on the road.

At the time of the three kingdoms, the sword of the warriors was not used as decoration. The sword was really capable of killing people. Gentlemen's six art rituals, music, archery, royalty, books, and mathematics. A true gentleman's warrior not only had to read but also practice martial arts. Archery riding was a top priority.

The same is true of fencing. For example, the more Dahan's first swordsman Wang was a schoolteacher, Xu Shu was a master swordsman. It was only in his hometown that he killed people that his name was hidden. Closer, like Chen Deng Zhouyu, he was also a Confucian general like Su Fei, but neither of them had any weaker martial arts than some wars.

Zhou Yuneng fought as a soldier. When he went out, he played in the clay. Chen Deng fought under Lupu's command. He also dared to bet against Zhang Liaobao and others outside Huangzhou City. This was also based on his artistic confidence.

The reason why Su Fei didn't do it before was because there was Ganning beside him. Ganning was a tough general. Ganning no longer needed Su Fei to do it. If even Ganning couldn't deal with it, Su Fei had no role to play, but would instead help.

Su Fei slaughtered three pro guards and calmed down many of these guys who wanted to take credit. Blindly, they could only become a corpse like the three people on the ground, who surrounded Su Fei.

“Sufi, I told you, you can't run away!” Jiang Qin also walked up and was intercepted by his deputy.

“If you can't get away, don't go!” Su Fei is very spilled.

“I must avenge the death of my brother by your Lord Lupu, and today I will honor my brother with your head!” Zhou Tai's death caused Jiang Qin to resent all Lu Bu's men. The reason why he shot such an arrow so long was because of his hatred.

“Why are you trying to kill me? Then come on!” The sword in Su Fei's hand set out a sword and flower.

“Sufi, come with your life!“ Jiang Qin shouted that the sword in his hand was just as angry and full of killing intentions as his master's. His strength dropped from the sky. Even a war horse could be split in half, let alone human beings. If Su Fei's hard connection absolutely even the sword was broken.

Su Fei looked at the sword coming, he also knew that the knife could not be picked up, but passive defense was not a feature of Su Fei either.

Instead of retreating, Su Fei's long sword came up to him.

“Work hard with me?!” Jiang Qin laughed. He is now a foot into the Refinery God. The power in his hand is Qianjun, while Su Fei is only a Confucian general. The martial arts, though good, are insufficient, and his own energy is completely the search for death.

“Humph!” Su Fei snorted coldly. Jiang Qin's knife was faster and Su Fei's sword was faster. The two approached at relative speed.

Su Fei didn't even go to see Jiang Qin's knife, he didn't hide, he didn't defend himself. The whole door was completely open.

So don't say it's Jiang Qin. Even an ordinary taxi can cut into Su Fei's chest with one knife. If Jiang Qin can't cut it, it's really embarrassing.

“Go to hell!” Jiang Qin smiled and the knife in his hand was about to be sent into Su Fei's chest, killing Su Fei. Jiang Qin was going to sacrifice his brother with Su Fei's head. He was also going to cut off Su Fei's head and send his meat as a meat cake to Lupu. He suddenly thought that the cold light flashed in front of him, and a sense of crisis instantly sat Jiang Qin's heart.

The subconscious Jiang Qin shifted the knife about to hit Su Fei away from his position and blocked his neck.

“Boo!” crisp noise, Jiang Qin felt the big knife sinking in his hand, sparked a series of sparks, a sword stamp on the knife blocked the neck made Jiang Qin's heart feel cold.

Quick! It's too risky. If Jiang Qin was just trying to kill Su Fei, then it could be Jiang Qin himself now.

“Too bad! Too bad!“ Su Fei shook his head after looking at Jiang Qin's face for fear. If Jiang Qin's knife had just been cut over, Su Fei had full grasp of stabbing Jiang Qin's throat before Jiang Qin must have killed him. The sword was creepy. What was important was to kill him must have killed him. If he couldn't kill the enemy behind him, it would only be harder and harder!

Because when the opponent is ready, he will focus on your sword and not on people anymore.