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This time, in order to more clearly record the wonderful scenes of the killing of Sunan, the high-level of Fenglei group was excited and trembled with his camera hand.

The whole martial arts circle, who are concerned about the war, quickly click on the live link.

"Chinese warriors in the East, are you in despair? It's a pity that your idol will soon become a corpse. "

The top management of Fenglei group is still ridiculing their identity.

"That's the end of being against our Fenglei group. No matter the other party is an ordinary person or a warrior, even if Sunan is as strong as the number one in the list of heaven and man, if our Fenglei group let him die, he can't live."

The disciples of Shennong sect gritted their teeth: "we must avenge the sect leader!"

"King Su is too aggressive. He knows it's a trap, but he just steps in. Alas... It's a pity." Countless Chinese warriors are sighing. They are cruel to Western warriors.

They are despicable and shameless. A hundred years ago, they did not dare to fight against the Chinese martial arts and resorted to conspiracy. Now they are fighting against the Chinese martial arts and killing such amazing talents as king su.

The high level of Fenglei Group continued: "what's the name of suwang? He has become a ghost now."

His tone is condescending, overlooking the people, complacent, despise Sunan, people want to rush to the scene immediately, put this guy to death.

"Ah, you see, the aftermath of the war is about to dissipate. Eh, there is something falling out of it, such as a head. Ha ha ha... It's a dead corpse. Even the head has been cut off. It's so cool and hearty!"

The top management of Fenglei group is laughing wildly. He hopes to see those people gnashing their teeth at him.

"You want to die!"

White break army angry, even if Sunan fall, also can't tolerate the other party humiliation.

The high-level of Fenglei group was not afraid, but extremely excited, and quickly said: "Yo, even the guardian has come out, I'm so afraid."

His expression was very pompous, but his eyes were full of joy, and he said: "don't worry, I'll go to adjust the lens for you now, so that you can see how miserable the death of Su Laomo is."

The high-level photographer of Fenglei group is very good. When he focuses the camera on the head falling from the sky, he takes pictures.

"Pa!"

Suddenly, the camera in my hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"What's the matter?"

Outsiders do not know, because the camera lens has changed, not aimed at the air, but some dazzling ruins of buildings.

"What's the matter? We still want to see the head of Su Laomo. What's the matter with this guy Those who want to die soon in Sunan are cursing.

This man is too unreliable. He's still an appetizer. He's not a thing.

"I know that he is deliberately stimulating the hearts of the Chinese people and making them suffer endlessly. He is worthy of being the top leader of Fenglei group. He uses psychological tactics very hard."

The Western military commentators think that they are still complacent when considering the idea of the senior leader of Fenglei group.

"I agree with that."

"Now the mood of Chinese people is like baking on a fire, suffering, this means... Powerful!"

"I'll take it, too!"

At the time when wuzhe's home praised the tactics in the heart of the high-level of Fenglei group.

"Bang!"

In the lens, suddenly an object falls down, just at the end of the camera. At this time, a burst of flying dust splashes around, making it impossible for people to see what is falling down.

"It must be su Laomo's head. I admire him. Even at the last moment, he is so nervous. I'm afraid that the heart of the Chinese warrior is about to explode."

"The high-level shooting technique of the Fenglei group, the capture of human psychology, and the rendering of the atmosphere have reached a very high level. People can't help but feel the beauty."

"It's easy for him to win this year's Oscar for best director if he goes to make a movie."

We all admire it, because the high-level live broadcast of Fenglei group is really successful. It has caught everyone's attention, and at the same time, it is torturing the mental cells of the Chinese warrior.

And let those western warriors want to see the truth immediately.

In short, that feeling is like 10000 ants crawling in the heart, which makes people itch.

"Don't make a noise, the dust will soon disperse, the truth... Er..."

The man's throat was blocked before he finished.

In the lens, a head appears in front of the crowd, his expression is very surprised, his eyes are round, it seems that he experienced an unthinkable thing before he died.

What's more unacceptable to the Western warriors is that this head belongs to old man Fenglei.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

"Ah! I don't believe it. Wasn't Sunan killed? "

"I don't believe it, it's absolutely false!"

Western warriors only feel that the blood in their bodies is beginning to solidify, because it's not Sunan who died in the war, but Fenglei who they are waiting for. This reversal is too big and makes them collapse.

"Ha ha ha, oh, I'll go! This rendering technique is so damn clever! " The disciples of Shennong sect were stunned at first, and immediately gave out a hearty and ironic laugh.

Many Chinese martial arts people laugh and even shed tears.

"It's powerful. It's really powerful. It's not only superb in technique, but also a huge and powerful first-class director."

After the Chinese warrior was shocked, he immediately roared with excitement.

"Come on, the high-level member of Fenglei group just now, come out quickly. I'll give you a reward of less than 50%. It's hard for you to give us such a wonderful live broadcast of the battlefield." The martial arts of China are laughing.

"I've never seen a fool!"

"Damn, don't let me see him, or I'll kill you son of a bitch." In the west, the martial arts are so angry that they lose face. Old man Fenglei died in the war. As a result, they are still cheering with pride, which is a shame.

At this time, the Chinese martial arts are a joy, originally shrouded in the heart of sadness, instantly swept away.

"Ha ha, in fact, the person I want to see most now is not su Wang, but the senior leader of Fenglei group. I don't know what his expression is now?"

"I think he dropped the camera in fright just now. Now he is still in fear."

"Please use four words to describe his mood at the moment!"

Compared with the noise of wuzhe's home, at this time, Fenglei group was already in a daze. Looking at the young man who slowly fell down from the air, his face was filled with deep fear.

"How could he be the one who won last?"

At the whole scene, people of Fenglei group were numb in eyes, stunned in expression and scared in heart.