Chen Ran is a person who loves and hates clearly.

In his eyes, the dividing line between good and evil is not so clear.

He can take in witch gods and oriental killers as disciples, and he can also sit and discuss with the eminent monks of the White Dragon Temple, and even let go of Ye Feifei who provoked him a few times.

But!

Chen Ran will not stay, he wants someone who really wants his own life!

Obviously, Elder Tingfeng belongs to the kind of enemy who can't be his friend, so he can only kill him!

If he was let go, Chen Ran didn't dare to guarantee it. Will he use insidious means again to do it to his own family?

So.

This person will die!!

Listen to the wind, Elder ran extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he was already flying thousands of meters.

Looking at the scene behind him, there was no trace, and Elder Tingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: Is it safe?

Hum.

Today, Elder Ben underestimated the enemy and planted it in your gutter.

When I go back to replenish the state, one day, I will let you be humiliated today. Double a hundredfold and pay me back!!

Elder Tingfeng had just thought of this in his heart.

Suddenly!

There is a sound of breaking the air, resounding!!

Elder Tingfeng turned his head suddenly, but he saw a sword light, flickering!

"Give me, die!!"

Chen Ran drew his sword and slashed.

Sting!

With a bang. The sound of the long sword tearing flesh and blood rang out.

In front of Chen Ran, there was nothing.

There was only a trail of blood, floating in the air.

"Did you run away? "

Perceiving the surrounding space fluctuations, Chen Ran narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is the fluctuation that will only be left tragically after using the space magic weapon.

There is still such a thing on the other party.

Count your fortune great.

But......

Thinking of this, Chen Ran raised his hand and tore open a crack.

You can't escape!

……

Kunxu, Southern Regions.

Outside a towering city wall, stumbling, a figure ran over.

There were patrolling disciples, and when they looked at it, they were immediately shocked.

"Elder, ...... you"

"Help me in. "

The man cried out, his face very ugly.

And behind him, there was a huge wound that was very terrifying.

Like the claws of a fierce beast, it tore open a large piece of tissue on his back, exposing blood and even Sensen's white bones to the air!

This person is none other than the Elder Tingfeng who fled in a hurry.

With the help of the disciples of the storm valve, he walked into the city.

This city is the Storm Valve!

The disciples who came and went, and when they saw that Elder Tingfeng, who was at the head of the House of Elders, was so seriously injured, they were all shocked.

"Who did it?"

"It's just that we don't take our damper seriously. "

"Yes, our Storm Valve is also one of the best families in the Southern Regions, and he dares to do this. It's just looking for death!!"

"You must help the elder kill that person!

……

The disciples on the side were all upset for Elder Tingfeng.

In the Southern Regions, the status of the wind valve is very high.

In the past, after these disciples did evil outside, the elders of the storm valve would always stand up for them.

This makes them very united and have a very strong cohesion.

It is precisely because of this that the wind valve can occupy a place in the southern region, which is terrifying!

Outsiders, seeing this scene, were also shocked.

They couldn't believe what kind of dragon crossed the river to dare to provoke such a storm valve that was almost "all evil".

"Alas, the man stabbed the hornet's nest. "

Someone sighed like this.

On the other side, Elder Tingfeng had already stumbled into the inner room with the support of his subordinates.

The owner of the wind valve is discussing the next territorial strategy with several other elders.

Suddenly, when they saw this scene, they all walked out.

"Listen to the wind, why are you hurt like this? "

"Who did it? "

"Yes, even my windbreaker dares to hurt someone, who did it??"

……

"Don't be in a hurry, help listen to the wind and heal your wounds, and then talk slowly. "

When the crowd is excited. The valve owner, Sikong Junshuang, waved his hand.

The room fell silent.

While healing, Elder Tingfeng had a gloomy face all the time.

Every wound on his body, every pain, represents a shame!

How many years!

He didn't have any, he was hurt like this!!

Can't stand it!

He can't wait to take the Tempest Valve people into the secular world now!

While Elder Tingfeng was healing, the valve master Sikong Junshuang was also observing his wounds.

His complexion gradually became solemn.

Obviously, it was a sword wound.

Moreover, that sword easily tore apart Tingfeng's protective qi at an extremely fast speed.

When it is difficult to reflect when listening to the wind, it is already in the bones when you see the wind!

Even in Kunxu, he had never seen such a fast sword.

If it weren't for the fact that he fled faster than listening to the wind, he must have died at this time.

"Lord, let's get ready to gather our men. "

"The monks of the secular realm are too ignorant of the heavens and the earth, if we don't teach them this time, how can our disciples hold their heads up in Kunxu?"

Many elders are already gearing up.

I can't wait to lead people into the secular world right now to avenge Elder Tingfeng.

"There's no hurry. "

Sikong Junshuang still shook his head.

He glanced at it. Many elders looked anxious, and then looked at Elder Tingfeng: "What do you mean?"

"I listen to you. "

Elder Tingfeng replied.

Sikong Junshuang nodded, and under the gaze of everyone, he said slowly: "This matter can't be rash, at least, we have to investigate clearly." The details of the monks of the secular world. "

"The strength of listening to the wind, you are all clear. "