The prince who wears the past and the present has come from afar

Chapter 22 Team Leader

...Actually, Chu Zichen was called a fool for no reason.

Although he has long hair and fluttering hair, he is still a man. He also rode on the battlefield in the past. Although he is now thin and not full length, his height is still not low, and his Adam's apple is obvious and clear.

It is not uncommon for men to play with art to grow their hair. Braiding is not too strange, but not every man who plays with art will grow his hair to his waist.

It’s good to show the artistic atmosphere of the hair, what do you want to do if you keep it longer than a woman, even if you have waist-length hair, no teenager will say that I will marry you!

What's more, this long-haired man is unarmed, only his hands are covered with cinnabar.

This is the critical juncture, the young man deeply hates Chu Zishen's lack of winks, firstly, he is afraid that Chu Zishen will break the current atmosphere of confrontation and stalemate, and secondly, he sighs that he doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know that no one can take care of him On this frail long-haired neuropathy.

What the young man didn't expect was that now that the scene was so dangerous and he scolded so shamelessly, the man with long hair was still here!

What are you doing here, waiting a while to deliver food to this beast?

Of course Chu Zishen didn't want to add food to this beast, he was here for Zhu Huai.The situation in the arena is clear at a glance. The blood hole on the elder's shoulder has not been blocked, and white bone fragments can still be seen between the congealed blood clots, and his face is becoming paler with the loss of blood.

These two people shot together just now and failed to restrain Zhu Huai. If the elder loses the ability to move now, I am afraid that they will not even be able to protect themselves in the future.

Perhaps animals are inherently sensitive to injuries, and it can see through the sternness of the elderly at a glance.It snorted, and was not in a hurry to make a move. Its huge body stood firm as a rock, not in a hurry, not even moving its feet, it was simply waiting for the experienced elder to weaken.

This bastard threw himself into a cow for nothing.Generally, the cattle raised in the family are mild-tempered, hard-working, and have kind eyes.But Zhu Huai had the same big copper bell eyes as two people, and the eyes were full of pride in seeing the prey, and there was cruel joy.

The young man knew he couldn't go on like this, and it would never be good for him to suffer like this.What's more, he was young, impetuous, and couldn't hold his breath. As soon as he gritted his teeth, his index finger pulled the trigger.

The injured person was still supporting the rock to encourage patience, but when he saw the young man making a move, his pupils suddenly shrank, "Lu Feng!"

It's too late.

The bullet flew out of the barrel, and Lu Feng was hit slightly by the strong recoil.Although the young man was short-tempered, his marksmanship was really good. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the bullet that shone dimly and light blue brought a flash of light with astonishing speed and hit Zhu Huai's eyes unavoidably!

Zhu Huai cried out in pain, shaking his head like crazy, the other uninjured eye was instantly filled with bloodshot eyes, and his already ferocious expression became more and more terrifying, the pain had aroused all his murderous intentions.

Before Lu Feng had time to show a smile, he saw Zhu Huai rushing towards him with his head bowed at a terrifying speed—the speed of [-] meters was only half a second, and the time was too short. In the blink of an eye, only one thought flashed through Lu Feng's mind: It's too familiar, just now the team leader was injured like this!

The thick smoke billowing from the animal's planing was unscientifically fast, as if gravity alone had no effect on it.The four horns on Zhu Huai's heads are black and black, but the sharp and sharp cold light flashes across the top, like the grin of death and the call of a demon.

The four cold lights on the bull's horns almost pierced Lu Feng's eyes like needles.After all, he is inexperienced, his previous experience is no longer enough to support his reaction during sudden changes; he also cannot escape human nature, in just half a second, his subconscious reaction is to close his eyes and wait for death!

The moment he closed his eyes in fear, a strong force came from his waist—is it a horn?It doesn't hurt?

It's his team leader.

His team leader, with his almost useless left arm, pushed him away at this moment of urgency, but on the other side of the team leader was a rockery, there was no way to avoid it, he could only let the horn hit his own chest!

It's hard to say what thought flashed through Lu Feng's mind in that short moment. His mind was blank, and he was instantly enveloped by a strange feeling of fear. When he didn't react to anything, his eyes were red and he yelled hoarsely. "Team leader—!"

Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, nagging, team leader who is more talkative than women.

He was severely criticized for his playful attitude, and he was detained until midnight to memorize materials. After he finished memorizing materials in anger, he took out a stack of takeaway business cards, and smiled and asked him to order whatever he wanted from his poor team leader.

The team leader who chose to bring the newcomer himself because he was worried.

Pat him on the shoulder and tell him you're a talented team leader.

When he had a dispute with the members of the group, he took him to the office and used a gentle attitude to popularize the group leader of the members' personalities, origins, and hobbies.

It was the shooting range that the team leader took him to, holding his hand and teaching him to shoot the first shot; it was the door that the team leader led him in, using a pencil to outline the veins of spiritual power running in the body, scaring him that his back would not be right the second time. God must suffer; it was the team leader who talked with him all afternoon when he was in trouble, and the vast knowledge is like the surging Yangtze River.

Who threw the materials on the table and scolded you if you don’t pay attention to me, and you will get out; who put him in the confinement room, and read the 72 lines to him over and over again on the other end of the radio wave instead of a tape recorder; who was it? When he heard him secretly calling "Lao Mazi" behind his back, he said no big or small reproaches, but the generosity in his eyes flowed quietly.

——Who was it that pushed him away, sent him to the hope of life, and greeted death with his injured body?

Fragmentary fragments flashed before Lu Feng's eyes like a flashback in a movie. He cried out "ah" in pain, and felt a heart-piercing pain from his brain to the soles of his feet. The pain was so severe that he couldn't resist it. , he roared loudly, but he couldn't hide the vast fear in his heart.

Lu Feng's whole body collapsed and rushed forward like a spirit - he wanted to kill Zhu Huai, he wanted to slaughter this beast, he wanted to crush it to ashes, he wanted it to die badly!

...Even if he makes it miserable, he will never be able to become his team leader again.

He yelled and rushed forward, but tears ran down his face unconsciously.

A voice sounded like the sound of heaven, like thunder, like a drumbeat comforting a long-distance traveler, like the appeasement of the gods during a catastrophe, "...Lu Feng!"

It was the team leader's voice, not full of air, but calm and powerful.

This sound penetrated Lu Feng's half-crazed mind, like a heavy drum, waking up the idiot who had fallen into chaos.

Lu Feng was stunned, and his body was still rushing forward from inertia, with tears streaming down his face, his appearance was terrifying and distressing.

Liu Wenze laughed angrily at him, "Why are you crazy?"

Lu Feng's expression was still messy and dull, "Leader, I thought you..."

"Even if I'm really sacrificed, can you just pounce on it?" Liu Wenze put on a straight face, and reprimanded Lu Feng a few words, "I don't observe the situation, and I always do things by instinct, but only with my brain! You pounce on it." What are you doing, one of me is not enough, you are rushing to make its dessert? Even the gun is lost, do you want to kill it with your mouth?"

Lu Feng's expression was distracted, and he subconsciously wanted to speak up to defend himself, but was blocked by the team leader's eyes.After glaring at him, the team leader cast his eyes on Zhu Huai, and said bitterly: "Even if you want to seek death, you never thought about why it just waits for you without moving?"

Lu Feng followed his line of sight, and was surprised to find that the man he called a fool just now was half kneeling and half squatting, with one hand on the ground. Dafa's arms, no matter how much they screamed and struggled, they were still trapped in place by some invisible force.

It was that position, its horns were only less than an inch away from the team leader's chest.

The dawn of victory is ahead, but it is restrained, and it can't go beyond the thunder pool even if it tries its best.

The screams in Zhu Huai's mouth became more rough and angry. Lu Feng frowned at the sound, while Chu Zishen remained calm and unmoved. One arm was as stable as Mount Tai, pressed tightly on the ground, and his arm didn't even tremble at all. On the ground, there is a condescending aura.

Lu Feng was taken aback again, he really didn't expect that Chu Zishen looked young, had a bad mind, and loved courting death, but he had such abilities.

In the usual way, his personality is young and energetic, and he would probably not be convinced when he saw a man of his own age with such abilities, and he might still have some thoughts of comparing him.But now, there is only gratitude and fear in his heart.

After that moment of heart-piercing pain, it seemed that there was nothing to let go of.Young people's vanity comparisons are nothing more than a trivial matter.

The life of the team leader is the most important thing among big things.

At this time, even if Chu Zishen asked him to bow respectfully three times to thank him for saving his life, Lu Feng would have nothing to refuse, because the hot charcoal that Chu Zishen Xuezhong sent was too important.

Liu Wenze moved too much just now, tearing open the wound that was healed.Now that the scene was under control, he quickly pulled out the special hemostatic spray and sprayed it a few times; Lu Feng now had some dexterity as usual, he turned his gaze to Chu Zichen, and his voice no longer sounded like ordering Chu Zichen Get out so domineering, but a little cautious: "What can I do?"

"The formation is complete, don't act rashly. Also, please borrow 'Zhanlu'."

Chu Zishen came in a hurry, with only a handful of cinnabar in his hand, and now it has turned into a binding formation, but this is a temporary solution, not the root cause, at most it can trap the arms, but it can't hurt it—— This is still under the situation that Chu Zishen is holding his own.

Zhan Lu is the painstaking work of Master Ou Yezi, and it was once in the hands of Chu Zichen thousands of years ago.This sword is an unworldly weapon. Chu Zichen recognized it from the team leader's hand just after meeting him.

Liu Wenze simply threw the sword over.

Zhan Lu spun and fell into Chu Zishen's hand, Chu Zishen caught it with one hand, his hand sank, his arm shook, and the tiger's mouth was numb—ordinarily it was only the weight of a sword, so it shouldn't be so.

Chu Zishen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he had a vague guess in his heart.

But this is not the time for him to guess at will. Chu Zishen drew his sword out of its sheath with one hand. The long sword is black and does not reflect a little luster. chill.

Sure enough, it is a famous sword. Thousands of years have passed, and its beauty has not changed from the past.

Chu Zishen gave a deep praise in his heart, held the sword in his left hand, and suddenly let go of his right hand that was clinging to the ground. Using the cinnabar remaining on his fingers, he quickly drew a complicated pattern on Zhanlu.

His hands were extremely fast, and he did it in one go, so fast that only the afterimages of his fingers could be seen.He let go of the control of the opponent's eye with his right hand, and Zhu Huai immediately struggled fiercely, crossing the line several times with large movements, making the ground under the three of them tremble slightly.

Liu Wenze and Lu Feng had personally experienced Zhu Huai's fighting power. If it succeeds in struggling, it might not be so easy.Having been warned by Chu Zichen not to make a move earlier, the two of them were worried, but they had no choice but to keep a close eye on Chu Zichen's response, only to find that he was just smiling.

A sure-fire smile.

Zhu Huai's energy was fully charged, shaking his head and shouting wildly, he was about to break free from the restraints!

"Be careful" blurted out from Lu Feng's mouth.

Chu Zishen's fingers could barely stop, and the dark red cinnabar on the black sword seemed to be flickering with uncertain light; while the formation pattern under his feet seemed to be alive, quietly flowing under the cover of the grass.

With a flick of his wrist, Zhan Lu made a clear clang in his hand!

"Be careful." Chu Zi cast his eyes sideways, "It's just a beast."