"Get out." Xiao Feng's voice was as if it was thunderous. He was really angry. He had forgotten how long it had been. He didn't want to kill someone.

But now, this spokesperson has already made him so murderous intent that he wished he could kill him immediately.

"You ask me to come out, haha, okay, then I'll come out. I want to see how you want to kill me." The spokesperson sneered and slowly walked out from the statue just now.

Xiao Feng stared at the spokesperson without hiding the murderous intent in his eyes: "Today, you must die."

"Is that so? Haha, I think it's not me who died, but you." The spokesperson shook his head: "A, Spades, I'll introduce you to two old friends."

"Who." Xiao Feng's heart sank. Could it be impossible for anyone to be arrested by the spokesperson?

However, when two figures walked out from behind the statue, the shock in Xiao Feng's heart was no less than that of any family member or brother who was arrested by the spokesperson.

"It's you," Xiao Feng frowned: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Hehe, boy, we're meeting again." An old man who was so thin that he was a little exaggerated, smiled strangely.

"Western poison."

"The Red Robe Ancestor."

The identities of the two people were soon told by Danqing and Nangong Jian. They were also shocked, and it was not an exaggeration to describe them as stormy waves. How could they appear here?

"Boy, I didn't expect it." The Red Robe Ancestor also smiled strangely.

Xiao Feng's heart completely sank. It was already very terrifying that one of these two old guys could even rewrite the battle situation. But now, the two of them actually appeared together. He was unwilling to accept it and went to this last step, but he would end in failure, and he also took everyone's life.

"A, Spades, do you still think, can you kill me?" The spokesperson smiled proudly: "Now, what you should consider is whether you will die too miserably."

Xiao Feng looked at the spokesperson and wanted to refute it, but was unable to refute it. With Xi Du and the Red Painting Ancestor, they were completely fish on the chopping board and had no power to fight back.

"Western Poison...Red Robe..." Nangong Jian's face was also a little pale, "I'm in trouble today. Maybe we're all going to die here."

"This Western Poison is the one from the Western Regions..." Nangong Ying looked at the Western Poison and asked in a low voice.

"It's him." Nangong Jian nodded slowly: "A moment, you can find an opportunity to escape."

"When will our Nangong family escape?" Nangong Ying shook his head: "Even if you die in battle, you have to fight."

Xiao Feng naturally heard the words of Nangong Jian and Nangong Ying, and he smiled bitterly, as if he was really in a dead end. The previous victory made him a little arrogant, and even felt that even if the spokesperson had a conspiracy, so what? In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy would seem ridiculous.

But now, he does have absolute strength, but he is on the spokesperson, and he seems to have a little bitter smile and runs to die. It’s so fucking fucking.

"Western Poison, Hongpao, aren't you afraid that my grandfather will seek revenge on you?" Xiao Feng took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down, and asked coldly.

"Scared, of course I'm afraid." Xi Du nodded: "But so what, many people have seen it. I left at that time. As long as you all die, how could Jing Moxian know that I killed you? Hehe, boy, you are still too young."

Xiao Feng's face changed again. He wanted to slap himself now. Damn, when he saw that they were all scared away, he was careless and proud. Now he has sent himself into a dead end. He deserves it.

"You have the same idea as you." Xiao Feng looked at the Red Robe Ancestor and asked coldly.

"Haha, I'm not afraid of Jing Moxian." The Red Robe Ancestor was still as before, and did not admit his fear of Jing Moxian at all: "But, just like Xi Du said, you are all dead, how could he know who you died? Thinking about the time when I was injured by Jing Moxian, I endured this tone until today and finally got revenge. I felt very happy when I wanted to kill his grandson."

"..." Xiao Feng was even more helpless. Damn, it turned out that this old ghost in red robe had a grudge against the old guy. Well, this is really not a pleasant news.

"Boy, although I have no grudge between Jing Moxian, I will feel very happy when I think of him in pain when he received the news of your death. Jing Moxian beat three generations of the ancient martial arts world with one sword. He is majestic. Who dares to disrespect? Humph, now, no matter how awesome he is, he can't save his grandson, hahaha..." Xi Du smiled a little distorted.

"I admit defeat today." Xiao Feng sighed: "Xi Du, Hong Pao, let them go, I will commit suicide in front of you, how about it?"

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Danqing and others' faces changed: "A Feng, this..."

"Stop talking, haha, it's me who carelessly committed suicide and suffer the consequences." Xiao Feng smiled helplessly: "Just be alive."

"Hmph, everyone will die today." Xi Du snorted coldly: "I don't want to live in Jing Moxian's pursuit for the rest of my life."

"Xi Du, Hong Pao, do you think my grandfather is stupid? If I die, the first thing he doubts will definitely be you two." Xiao Feng straightened his face: "At that time, even if he has no evidence, I don't think he will mind killing you two."

Xi Du and the Hong Pao Ancestor's face changed slightly, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

However, soon the Red Robe Ancestor sneered: "So what? Jing Moxian is strong, but my Red Robe Ancestor is not weak either. I am afraid that he will not succeed."

If Xiao Feng was too lazy to wear the old ancestor in the red robe, this old man was obviously afraid and wanted to save face. He was so shameless.

"If you let them go and I commit suicide, then things will become different again..."

"Don't do this. Just rely on Jing Moxian's protector's character. If you commit suicide, he will think that we forced you to death. Can you let us go?" Before Xiao Feng finished speaking, Xi Du interrupted him: "You are all going to die."

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly, let alone, Xi Du knows the old guy quite well. He looked back and apologized at Danqing and others: "It seems that everyone is going to die together today."

"What are you going to die? Fight with them." Wuhuan cursed: "How awesome can they be with two shoulders and one head? I, a big guy, can't beat two old people who have buried the loess in half."

"Yes, defeated in the battle is Rong."

Xiao Feng nodded, feeling a little relieved, and then became proud: "Okay, then we will fight to the death, win, we will leave alive and lose, haha, that's what we have to do with them."

"He is my return." Ring pointed to the Red Robe Ancestor, and a terrifying aura filled with him.

The Red Robe Ancestor looked at Wuming and was secretly surprised. What a terrifying aura. Even he felt a little chilling. Who is this person?

"Brother Nangong, we are going to fight to the death. This time we will implicate you." Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and looked at Nangong Jian and Nangong Ying: "We will hold them back later. If you can break out, just run away."

"Brother Xiao, what are you saying? We have to fight side by side." Nangong Jian shook his head: "We will stop Xi Du."

Seeing them saying this, Xiao Feng stopped saying anything and nodded: "Okay, then Wuming and I will deal with the old ghost in the red robe."

"I'll fight for the spokesperson." Danqing said in a deep voice.

"No, you're not his opponent."

"And we are there." Wu Huan and others spoke. They had already made the worst plan, so they completely let go. Isn't it just a death?

Xiao Feng nodded and saw that since everyone had made the worst plan, he would not be petty. Now, it is boring to say anything, and it is pretentious to say anything. It is better not to say it and fight directly.

"Old ghost of red robe, come here, I'll fight you." Xiao Feng hooked his fingers and was very provocative: "I didn't have a good time with you last time, so I told you to run away. Today you can't run away."

"..." The Red Robe Ancestor almost fainted. Damn, why did he say that he was not as good as him? He was afraid of him? Also, who can't escape today?

"Boy, you're looking for death..." The Red-robed Ancestor roared and was about to take action.

"Wait," Xiao Feng shouted loudly: "Well, the old ghost in red robe, did you say last time that you want to accept me as your apprentice? If I recognize you as your master, would you not kill us?"

"It's too late."

"Oh, it's too late, then let's fight." Xiao Feng just teased and relaxed himself. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the Red-robed Ancestor like a sharp sword unsheathed.

"Kill." Wuming's speed was even slower, and he went side by side with Xiao Feng, and his terrifying aura became even stronger.

"Looking for death." The old ancestor of the red robe faced the two, waved his red sleeves, and turned into a red afterimage, which was a fierce killing move as soon as he came up.

On the other hand, the masters of the Nangong family also surrounded Xi Du. Although they were many, they did not dare to be careless at all. Xi Du’s combat power was terrifying, and he was also good at using poison, so he had this name.

"Sister Danqing, let's beat this bastard too. I've long disliked him." Wu Huan said, tightening the dagger in his hand.

"Kill." The passion and murderous intent surged and rushed towards the spokesperson, and the demon sword, Zhuge Xin, Wuhuan and others followed closely, and the three battles began.

The spokesperson showed off his weapon: "Senior Western Poison, senior Red Robe, can't let anyone go today. After killing them, I will definitely do what I promise you."

"Okay." Xi Du nodded, his body swayed, and all the masters of the Nangong family were included in the battle circle.

"Just because of you two, you're a little more tender." The red-robed ancestor roared, and a strong murderous aura enveloped Xiao Feng and Wuming. Each move was full of fierce murderous intent.

"It's better to be tender, you're better than you, an old ghost." Xiao Feng cursed: "At such an old age, you should buy a coffin and bury yourself. He's still fucking out, be careful of losing his life."

"Ahhh, boy, you're dead." The Red Robe Ancestor roared and attacked even more fiercely.

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Chapter completed!