"Jiang Feng, taking advantage of words can't change your fate!" After calling back Gu Junfeng and Gu Zhijie, the old man said slowly.

Jiang Feng smiled strangely and said, "I can only mourn for the Gu Clan!"

"Humph!"

The old man sneered and said, "How can things in this world be as simple as you think? Your vision is too low, and your eyelids are too shallow, so I am not surprised that you have come to this point." ”

"Really, so are you educating me, or are you teaching me?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It doesn't matter if young people make mistakes, what they are afraid of is that they will make mistakes again and again, you are not without a chance to live, but unfortunately, all the things you have shown at present are all self-defeating!" said the old man.

"Interesting!" Jiang Feng laughed and said, "This is considered to be squeezing my last bit of value before I die, so you tell me, should I fulfill you?" or, when you are farting?"

"Jiang Feng, are you so impatient to die?" Gu Zhijie stood up again and roared loudly, almost suspecting that Jiang Feng was crazy.

"Gu Zhijie, I don't need to use my sword to kill you, I can kill you with one palm!" Jiang Feng responded.

Gu Zhijie was furious, Jiang Feng was too arrogant, no matter what, he couldn't bear it.

"Jiang Feng, are you just so smart, I'm disappointed!" the old man waved his hand, called Gu Zhijie back again, and said slowly.

"What do you want to know, you can ask directly, it's ridiculous to go around like this!" Jiang Feng said noncommittally.

The old man didn't say a word, and the depths of his slightly cloudy pupils revealed a trace of cruelty.

Gu Zhijie and Gu Junfeng's behavior was instructed by the old man, and their purpose was to knock Jiang Feng and test Jiang Feng's depth, but Jiang Feng had already understood it, how could the old man not know that the topic was over.

Jiang Feng's fate was already doomed, but he wouldn't make a move, as Jiang Feng said, this was squeezing Jiang Feng's last bit of value......

After dozens of breaths, outside the main hall, there was another sound of footsteps, and the people of the Xia family arrived.

With the entry of several people from the Xia family, Jiang Feng saw a familiar face, it was Xiahou Yu.

After Xiahou Yu entered the main hall, he immediately locked Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng ignored Xiahou Yu and looked at the middle-aged man standing beside Xiahou Yu.

For some reason, that middle-aged man made Jiang Feng feel inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere a long time ago.

But the children of the ancient family have always lived in a simple place, rarely interfering in the outside world, Jiang Feng knew that it was impossible to see this person before, but the sense of familiarity was still very strong, which made Jiang Feng confused for a while.

Sensing Jiang Feng's gaze, the middle-aged man was displeased, and after sitting down, the middle-aged man asked very directly: "Jiang Feng, does Fu Ang's death have anything to do with you?"

Different from the concealment of the Gu family, the Xia family is very straightforward.

After the Gu clan entered the main hall, Xu Fenghua transmitted the message to Jiang Feng and informed them of their identities one by one, this middle-aged man's name was Xia Zhenting, and he had a pivotal position in the Xia clan. is Xiahou Yu, and he is also obedient.

"Nope. Jiang Feng said casually.

Fu Ang is dead, there are some secrets, destined to be taken to the coffin by Fu Ang, Jiang Feng is not stupid enough to admit that Fu Ang's death is related to himself.

"You said no, how can you prove it?" Xia Zhenting asked.

"You mean, Fu Ang's death has something to do with me, how can I prove it?" Jiang Feng asked forcefully.

"Jiang Feng, at this time, aren't you honest?"

Listening to Xiahou Yu's yin and yang strange words, in the previous confrontation, he fell behind, and there was a resentment in his heart, looking at Jiang Feng ten thousand unpleasant.

"There is a saying that there is no excuse for the crime you want to add!" Jiang Feng said coldly.

"Then, you only need to prove that Fu Ang's death has nothing to do with you, and you can naturally get out!" Xia Houyu said.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "I remember very clearly, you said that as long as I am willing to serve you, you will come forward to protect my life......

Xiahou Yu didn't expect Jiang Feng to reveal this matter, and his face was gloomy.

And the faces of everyone in the Gu clan also became difficult to look at, and they didn't know that Xiahou Yu had contact with Jiang Feng. This means that the Xia family has tried to take the lead.

"I'll just say it casually, and you believe it?" said Xiahou Yu unhappily.

"It's not that I believe it, but that if you can really save my life, I will serve myself!" Jiang Feng said.

Xiahou Yu's face was pale, he couldn't wait to slap Jiang Feng to death with one palm, he couldn't have a seizure, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, how could he not know that Jiang Feng did it on purpose.

In the final analysis, he had a handle that fell into Jiang Feng's hands, and no matter how angry he was, he could only endure it.

"Jiang Feng, the more you quibble, the more suspicious you become, the people of the Fu family will come soon, if you don't tell the truth, no one will be able to save you. Xiahou Yu gritted his teeth and said.

"Who's going to save me?"

Looking around, Jiang Feng said jokingly.

Xiahou Yu's words are very ironic.

Xiahou Yu was speechless, so he simply shut up, not saying that it was good, and saying more was wrong.

"Jiang Feng, do you really not plan to prove yourself?" At this time, Xia Zhenting said.

"Have we met?" Jiang Feng did not answer Xia Zhenting's question, but asked, because he found that the sense of familiarity with Xia Zhenting became stronger and stronger, and unfortunately, he had no clue when he thought about it.

"Looking for something dead!" Xia Zhenting snorted coldly, what kind of identity was he, how could he answer Jiang Feng's inexplicable question.

Jiang Feng shook his head, from Xia Zhenting's reaction, he didn't know how the two had indeed not seen each other before, which made Jiang Feng even more puzzling.

For a while, the hall was a little cold.

It wasn't until the people of the Fu family came late that this cold silence was broken.

There were only two people from the Fu family, one old and one young, and after the old and young entered the main hall, the two eyes were projected on Jiang Feng's body for the first time.

Then, ignoring everyone, the young man walked straight in front of Jiang Feng.

"I have a few questions, and now I will ask you to answer them, do you hear me clearly?" ordered the young man in an unquestioning tone, and he was extremely strong and arrogant.

Jiang Feng frowned, the people of the Fu family, sure enough, the person who came was not good.

"Who are you, and what is your sect background?"

……

"What were you doing when Volion died?"

……

"Who took the essence blood of the four-headed beast?"

……

The young man spoke very quickly, blurted out three questions, and did not even leave time to think.

"Answer!"

The voice fell, and the young man commanded again.

Jiang Feng looked at this young man with a cold name, and after a few breaths, he said casually: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to point fingers in front of me?"

Listening to Xu Fenghua's transmission, this young man from Fuyuan has a higher status than Fu Ang in the Fu family, but so what?

"I'll give you ten breaths of time to organize the language!" As if he hadn't heard Jiang Feng's words, Fu Yuan said to himself.

Jiang Feng grinned, as early as when Xu Fenghua informed Che Hou Yi of the news of his death, Jiang Feng already knew that in the matter of Fu Ang, the Fu family had never thought of solving the problem in a peaceful way.

Or it can also be said that the Fu family did not think about solving the problem, they purely wanted to vent their anger.

So, Che Hou Yi died.

Therefore, he became the next target after Che Hou Yi.

With such a premise, Jiang Feng naturally wouldn't say more nonsense.

"Ten breaths have passed. Fugaki reminded, looking very regretful.

But Fu Yuan didn't make a move, he turned around, found a chair and sat down, only to see the old man who appeared with Fu Yuan, after Fu Yuan sat down, he walked towards Jiang Feng step by step.

He walked very slowly, slowly, as if he had carefully calculated every step he took, and his steps contained a very strange rhythm.

When he stepped in, Jiang Feng could clearly perceive that the rhythm of his steps resonated with his own Dao heart.

"Dao Heart Resonance?"

Jiang Feng was awe-inspired, this was an amazing method, if it was that weak person, under the old man's few steps, I am afraid that the Dao Heart would collapse immediately, and even if it was a strong person in the same realm, it was difficult to avoid it, and the Dao Heart would be torn.

"Is this the heritage of the ancient family?" Jiang Feng said secretly in his heart.

Perhaps it was not until this time that Jiang Feng could be regarded as having a deep understanding of the heritage of the ancient family.

The old man walked seventeen steps, and after seventeen steps, he stood in front of Jiang Feng, and then he didn't move, but his existence, like a big mountain, pressed towards Jiang Feng, making people palpitate and almost suffocate.

"Although this person is a Venerable like me, with his cultivation, there is no doubt that there are several existences in the Venerable Sequence!" Jiang Feng said silently.

Even Jiang Feng suspected that this old man, named Futian-style, had already broken through the barrier of the sixth layer of the Venerable, which meant that Jiang Feng had at least four small realms of gap with him.

Such a gap is the difference between clouds and mud!

Changing to a monk in the same realm as Jiang Feng, it is not easy to kill the Futian style, but it is definitely not too difficult to do, at this moment Jiang Feng finally understood, why Che Houyi died, there was not much movement on the Yu family's side, presumably, the elders who went to the Yu family were also the same level of existence as this Futian style.

This is the strongest person in the world, even if there is a family in ancient times, the number is destined not to be too much, only a handful!

Fu Tianshi didn't move, and he didn't say a word, but he stood there, and everyone in the hall felt the oppression from him, and Jiang Feng bore the brunt.

"With such a method, do you want to deter me Jiang Feng?" Jiang Feng grinned and smiled.

He planted the flower of the Great Dao, and he carried the seal of heaven, if he was shocked by this, how ridiculous would it be?

As Jiang Feng's mind moved, the Heavenly Seal Divine Light sprinkled out, and in an instant, like ice and snow melting, the heaven-like qi machine could not accurately lock him.

Perceiving this scene, on the old face of the Futian style, a trace of emotion was rarely revealed, the dry eyelids were raised, and he looked directly at Jiang Feng, and in an instant, Jiang Feng realized that a palpitation flashed in the cloudy pupils of the Futian style......