"You wicked people will not die well, there are countless strong people in our Feng family, and someone will definitely be able to teach you a painful lesson."
Another girl from the Feng family shouted angrily.
This girl is Feng Qingyu's younger sister, and she is also the daughter of the third line of the Feng family, called Feng Qinglan, who is also fourteen or five years old, and looks delicate and elegant.
Last night, she had just returned from her studies at the academy, and before she could get off the incense cart, she was caught by two monks from the Senluo Hall and brought here.
"Your Feng family can only dominate in Nantai Mansion, in front of our Senluo Seventh Palace, it's just a pile of waste."
A disciple of the Evil Sect smiled disdainfully.
Suddenly, a thunderclap came from above the Jin River, and a middle-aged man about fifty years old stepped on the water, with a sense of vicissitudes on his body, and his face was full of melancholy, his eyes were definitely not something that a fifty-year-old person could have.
The disciples of the seventh hall of Senluo were all shocked by the aura on his body, and they all stared at him.
"It's the Eighth Elder, and we're saved."
Several of the Feng family's daughters were so excited that they shed tears, and finally saw hope, the eighth elder's cultivation was terrifyingly high, he had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he had an extremely high status in the Feng family.
Feng Qingyu lay on the ground, raised his head slightly, and said, "The top powerhouse of our Feng family has arrived, and you evil people from the Senluo Hall are in a catastrophe. ” Xue Yi sneered, sadly rushed out of the two strange beast battle spirits, carried a black spear, flew into the air, and said with an awe-inspiring awe: "Who is coming?"
The middle-aged man who was riding the waves suddenly stopped, stood on the water, and said with a faint smile: "The eighth elder of the Feng family, Feng Weiting." ” "Those elders of the Feng family are just paper tigers, they can only be in the nest, our Senlin boss slaughtered the sixth elder of the Feng family, chopped off his head and fed it to the dogs.
This Eighth Elder will let me deal with him.
"A thin monkey-like cult disciple flew down from the Heavenly Gate, and his body flew over the water like a shuttle, heading towards Feng Wei Pavilion.
Feng Weiting stood on the water, and the soles of his feet stepped lightly on the water waves, and a ripple shook out, and the water ripples became stronger and stronger, and the fluctuations shook the surface of the lake and turned the river into the sea.
"Poof" The legs of the disciple of the Seventh Hall of Senluo were shattered by an invisible wave of qi, and a blood mist burst open in his lower body, and the upper half of his body sank directly to the bottom of the lake.
"The people of the seventh hall of your Senluo Hall are really too deceitful, I really think that my Feng family is so easy to bully" Eighth Elder Feng Weiting's fingers tapped in the air, and suddenly twelve spiritual qi flew out from the tips of his fingers, stirring from the lake, and wanted to shatter the warships of the evil sect.
Xue Yi grinned, and at the same time discharged a palm with both hands, and two surging alien beast battle souls flew out of his palms, and the soul beasts with teeth and claws let out an earth-shattering roar, shattering the twelve spiritual qi that the Eighth Elder had struck.
Two alien beast battle spirits surged wildly on the surface of the lake, bringing up two sharp white waves.
The Eighth Elder's face became very solemn, these disciples of the Evil Sect were really powerful, but they were only in their twenties, and they were already comparable to his hundred years of cultivation.
The eighth elder's legs sank, he stood in a horse step, and pointed out a finger, and a wind force formed on his fingertips, the wind family's peerless wind strength.
A gust of wind swept over the water, blowing the turbulent Jin River to the end.
"Boom" The two alien beast battle spirits flew back upside down by the impact, and the Eighth Elder also took seven steps back, the blood and qi in his body were churning, and the bones above his fingers were painfully cracked.
Sen Lin said with a smile: "Xue Yi, your cultivation has regressed, and you can't even clean up this kind of role, do you want me to help you." ” Xue Yi snorted coldly and said with a sarcastic smile: "No matter what he says, he is also a senior of the Feng family, if I beat him down with one move, it will be too shameless to give him face." ” "Boom" Xue Yi's face sank, he held the black spear in his hand, and killed it directly, the battle qi on his body was surging, and the black spear pierced out like a swimming dragon, and it had already appeared on the chest of the eighth elder in an instant.
The Eighth Elder's face changed suddenly, how could his speed be so fast, and he once again sent out a strong wind, but it was easily broken, and the position in his chest was pierced by the black spear A blood hole.
"Poof" The Eighth Elder's mouth spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was invaded by a gray evil aura, and his whole body could not move, and all his internal organs were like roasting on a fire, hot and painful.
"Bang" Xue Yi grinned, directly grabbed the crown of the Eighth Elder, threw him out, and directly fell to the battleship in embarrassment.
He flew back to the warship from the Jin River and stepped on the back of the Eighth Elder, and the Eighth Elder felt extremely ashamed in his heart, he was defeated by a junior, and he was trampled under his feet.
He wanted to struggle to get up, but Xue Yi stepped on his body again, and his back was covered with blood.
"This is the supreme powerhouse of your Feng family, it's really vulnerable."
Xue Yi smiled cruelly, his eyes scanning the daughters of the Feng family.
Feng Qingyu, Feng Qinglan and several other girls of the Feng family all wept in despair, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at the naked gaze of those disciples of the Senluo Palace, even big people like the Eighth Elder were defeated in the hands of these demons, who else could be their opponent.
For them, the daughters of the Feng family, the Eighth Elder was already a fairy-like figure, and even his father and grandfather had to be respectful to him, but the Eighth Elder was trampled under the feet of an evil man, which made the worldview in their hearts collapse in an instant.
"Haha, little girl, I said a long time ago that the strong man of the Feng family is a group of native chickens and dogs in front of our seventh hall of Senluo."
Sen Lin squatted down, caught Feng Qingyu's white and delicate face, kneaded it vigorously, pinched her so painfully that she cried in pain, the more so Sen Lin became more excited, and said: "Today I will be in front of your eighth elder and turn you from a girl into a woman." ” All the disciples of the Sen Luo Hall laughed, and the remaining disciples of the Seventh Hall of Sen Luo cast their eyes on the bodies of several other girls, showing an obscene smile, and set up a tent on their lower bodies, all ready to move.
The winner is the king, and the loser is the loser.
A family that cultivates immortals is not strong enough, it is destined to be bullied, the wealth of the family is robbed, the women of the family will become a tool for others to vent, and the children of the family will become slaves to the lowly This is all a living law of the jungle, only by becoming strong can you not be bullied by others, and you can bully others.
Sting The sound of clothes being torn, as well as the voices of those girls of the Feng family crying and begging, screaming, and helpless voices are mixed together, intertwining a sad song.
They were originally daughters and pampered, but at the moment they have become a tool for others to vent their desires.
"You bastards" The Eighth Elder was extremely angry, and slammed his palm on the warship again, trying to struggle to get up, but was trampled on by Xue Yi again, vomiting blood from his mouth.
The Eighth Elder let out an unwilling cry of sorrow, his eyes were closed, and he didn't want to see this scene, but he was opened by the two disciples of the Senluo Palace, so that he had to look at it.
Xue Yi said with a smile: "Today, I will let you take a good look at the women of the Feng family being ravaged by the disciples of the seventh hall of our Senluo Palace, they will definitely be very cool, and the picture must be quite ecstatic." ” The eighth elder's hands were clasped behind his back, he couldn't move, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were pretended, and the girl staring at the Feng family was torn apart, and she was fleeing, but she couldn't escape, and finally was pressed by several big men to hold down her petite and delicate body, press it on the ground, and separate her slender legs "Ahem," there was a coughing sound coming from outside the Gate of Heaven.
It was a sickly voice, and although it was very low, it reached the ears of all the disciples of the seventh hall of the Senluo Palace.
A young man in a cloth coat and a hat walked slowly from the shore, his feet were full of spiritual patterns, suspended on the water, and he held a wooden stick in his hand, and every few steps, he had to bend down and cough a few times.
His face was frighteningly pale, and he knew at first glance that he was terminally ill.
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"Where did the sick seedlings come from, don't get out of here, is this the place you should come?"
These disciples of the seventh hall of the Senluo Hall are on the rise, and they have already stripped the two girls to their underwear, but they have to stop temporarily, it is naturally okay to play with women, but the premise is to ensure the safety of the Heavenly Gate, and no mistakes can be made.
Although the disciples of these evil sects are rampant and evil, they are all cautious and unwilling to be sloppy.
This young man, who kept coughing, walked into the gate of heaven step by step, stood under the ten-zhang high bronze gate, stared at the scene in front of him, and suddenly stopped.
He leaned on the bronze door tiredly, raised the hat on his head slightly, revealed a half-sick face, and said: "Sure enough, it is the people of the seventh hall of Senluo Palace, let them all go, I can spare your lives." ” The voice was rather hoarse This group of disciples in the seventh hall of the Senluo Hall were all slightly stunned, and then laughed wildly, and one of them was an eight-foot-tall man who said: "This kid is really sick, and he has started talking nonsense." ” This eight-foot-tall man carried a 10,000-pound hammer and walked towards this sick young man.
"Boom" The 10,000-pound mace was directly broken into two.
The eight-foot-tall man also broke his body into two parts, and flew out directly, and the two corpses were more than ten zhang apart, and the fracture was still bleeding.
All the disciples of the seventh hall of the Senluo Hall were shocked, and all the soldiers sacrificed and surrounded them.
Sen Lin stood at the front and said, "It seems that the real powerhouse of the Feng family has arrived." ” "No, I'm not from the Feng family."
The sick young man slowly took off the hat on his head, revealing his handsome but pale face, and said, "I have long been expelled from the house by the Feng family. ” Seeing the appearance of the young man in front of him, Sen Lin instinctively retreated three feet away, with fear on his face, and shouted in a lost voice: "The son of the demon is here." ”: