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"This is the Philippines, not the Central Plains, and not an island nation. We possess the protection of American Army, so we want to force the Duke Aquino to kneel down. You must think clearly about the consequences! "    

"Now that things have progressed to this point, you've already gotten what you wanted. What else are you unsatisfied with? Hurry up and stop!"    

The people who thought they were respectable all came forward and started to act as peacemakers.    

"So much nonsense!" Lu Fanfeng frowned, holding onto Alice's big hand, but quietly grabbed onto the France Girl's butt.    

There was really no need to mention the feeling of her perky buttocks and hands.    

When Alice received the sneak attack, not only did she not show any displeasure in her eyes, there was actually a kind of pleasant surprise.    

It was as if a child that was staring at candy suddenly obtained the approval of a parent and was allowed to heartily eat it.    

With her jade-like feet taking a step forward and her fair, jade-like feet, one couldn't help but sigh in admiration. The God of Creation's miraculous foot could actually give off the impression of a work of art.    

The sound of high heels hitting the expensive floor was crisp.    

At the same time, everyone saw a blur in front of them, as though something flew out from Alice's body.    

In the next second, a ray of light suddenly flashed on the necks of the peacemaker elders.    

After the brilliance dissipated, the guys who were blabbering endlessly a moment ago shut their mouths at the same time.    

A bloody wound gradually appeared on their necks.    

The blood traces slowly expanded, and in an instant, blood began to gush out.    

Soon after, the head fell off, leaving only headless corpses standing there.    

"This sword is called Xuanyuan!" Alice's gentle voice rang out, but when everyone heard it, they felt like they were in an immortal hell, and the warm venue had become incomparably cold as well.    

"Murder, she actually killed someone!"    

Fear swarmed through their hearts, and many noble ladies screamed, their voices shaking the heaven and earth.    

As for their male companions, they hurriedly used their hands to cover the woman's mouth, preventing her from making even the slightest sound.    

Those old peacemakers from just now were the elites from the top society in Philippines.    

There were members of Parliament, government officials, executives of multinational corporations, and big shots of the dark world.    

There were only a few people who had connections with Aquino Family.    

Countless big shots gathered together. Those who dared to show their face, how could they be mediocre?    

With so many powerful people being slaughtered by Alice with a single slash, who among the remaining people would dare to say half a word of disapproval?    

Lu Fanfeng looked at Duke Aquino, his eyes filled with ridicule.    

Duke Aquino trembled, obviously Alice's attack just now had stunned him.    

Under Lu Fanfeng's unkind gaze, Duke Aquino slowly bent his knees, and his entire body collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.    

Indeed, he was the Duke Aquino, the Patriarch of the Aquino Family, a power at the very top of the Philippines. In his eyes, the President was just a pawn that held an army of Philippines in his hands.    

However, all of these were nothing in front of Lu Fanfeng.    

"Bang bang bang!"    

Duke Aquino touched his forehead to the ground and let out three muffled sounds. Then, he slowly opened his mouth, "Master Lu, I beg for your forgiveness!"    

The moment he said this, everyone present became speechless.    

All of their perceptions had been overturned. There really was someone who could force the Duke Aquino to bow down in the Philippines.    

One second, two seconds, three seconds, Lu Fanfeng finally spoke, "I already said, I don't like to be pointed at!"    

Before he finished his sentence, everyone immediately cursed in their hearts.    

However, the sound of a treasure sword tearing through the air rang out, and a sword hum cut through the silent night like the roar of a dragon or the roar of a tiger.    

Long before Rodrigo appeared, the private armed Aquino Family had already put away the spear in their hands.    

However, they had once pointed their guns at Lu Fanfeng.    

In just a few seconds, a white light flew back into Alice's hand. The treasured sword, Xuanyuan, once again appeared in front of everyone.    

The blade was smooth and faintly cold.    

A drop of fresh blood fell from the blade and fell to the ground, blooming into beautiful blood-red flowers.    

Following that, the crowd heard the sound of corpses falling to the ground. Nearly a hundred private people were killed by Alice's sword, and all of them were decapitated.    

A few minutes ago, the banquet had been filled with cheers and laughter, but in an instant, it had turned into a Shura Hell.    

Duke Aquino saw with his own eyes, a stream of blood slowly flowed in front of him and formed a pool in front of him.    

Alice, who was wearing a gorgeous dress, was like the god of death, looking down on all living beings.    

Sweeping his eyes across the crowd, wherever he went, everyone would bow down to him and prostrate themselves on the ground.    

These nobles with high authority in the Philippines were now like pigs in a slaughterhouse facing Alice. They all trembled, and repented sincerely in their hearts.    

Many people from the Philippines have their own beliefs. Every day, between morning, night and day, you have to confess one day's sins to the gods that you believe in.    

However, he had never been as sincere as he was now.    

Everyone kept asking themselves whether they had done anything to offend Lu Fanfeng just now.    

He tortured his heart again and again for comfort.    

The number of people standing decreased, until only the six Rankers from Duke Aquino remained.    

Alice turned and pointed her sword straight at the six of them, her eyes filled with killing intent.    

The six of them turned to look at the great shaman of the Church of the Sorcerer in Maine at the same time.    

Tobai was the strongest. He had already become the leader of this small team of six. Everyone hoped that Tofu would work hard to resist.    

Tobai did not seem to want to disappoint them, and slowly raised the Black Jade Staff in his hands, as if he wanted to fight to the death with Lu Fanfeng.    

However, in the next second, Toba held his staff horizontally in front of him and kneeled down.    

Even Toba had chosen to submit. What else could the others say?    

The six Rankers kneeled, and Alice looked around again. However, there were still two people standing, two women in formal attire.    

Just as Alice was prepared to attack them, he heard Lu Fanfeng cough lightly, and immediately kept his treasure sword and returned to Lu Fanfeng's side.    

"I told you, you don't like being pointed at with a gun. Do you still remember those words?" Lu Fanfeng looked at Earl Alongi.    

Earl Alongi was simply about to cry. He never would have thought that the person Ferdinand would casually meet would be the strongest Dark Ranking in the world, Lu Fanfeng.    

"Master Lu, spare …" Earl Alongi hurriedly begged for mercy, but before he could finish, Lu Fanfeng stretched out a finger and pointed across the sky.    

A golden light suddenly appeared on his fingertip, spreading out to reveal a flame the size of a thumb.    

Afterwards, the flames slowly flew towards the Earl Alongi and directly landed on his feet.    

In the next second, a painful wail echoed throughout the entire hall.    

Earl Alongi saw that his feet were actually burning intensely.    

With his blood essence as fuel, the dragon flames continued to burn his flesh. In the midst of the Earl Alongi's painful wails, only a pile of white bones remained on his feet.