And Fang Wenxing, after receiving that slap, his body knocked over more than a dozen tables and chairs in a row before his body stopped. He sat on the ground, gulping blood.

"Daddy!"

Fang I ran over like crazy, and was pushed out by Fang Wenxing before I could get close.

"Wenxing, you are ......"

"We've done so much for them, they treat us like this, we fight with them!"

The elders around him were completely angry, and seeing that they were about to rush out, Fang Wenxing, who was dying, suddenly didn't know where the strength came from, and roared angrily:

"Stop!"

Then he endured the sharp pain in his chest, staggered to his feet, his voice trembled a little, and he looked at Fang Wenhong:

"Fang Wenhong, I believe you, you promised me, your words will count. ”

Then he turned his head to look at the people in front of him, grinned his bloodstained lips, and laughed:

"You ...... You all have to live...... Let you follow me, you have been wronged. Listen to me, no matter what, live well. ”

"Wenxing ......"

"Daddy......"

Without waiting for them to finish, Fang Wenxing smiled sadly, staggered towards Tu Mingyuan, stretched out his right index finger, and a gray-white ripple of spiritual power rose up:

"Tu Mingyuan, come on. ”

Immediately after, his originally shaky body rushed out like lightning and rushed straight to Tu Mingyuan.

I only heard the sound of "bang", and then there was a sound of bones cracking.

Everyone looked for a sound, only to see Fang Wenxin's fingers, which stopped three inches away from Tu Mingyuan's neck.

And Tu Mingyuan had already slapped Fang Wen's heart with a palm, and a stream of blood flowed down his head, to the corner of his mouth, and to his neck......

Fang Wen died, with a smile on his lips. At this moment, his body was like a lump of paralyzed cotton, and it fell heavily on Lin along Tu Mingyuan's palm.

"Daddy—"

In the distance, Fang Zizhen's heart-rending cry came, if it weren't for the elders around him holding him, I'm afraid he would have rushed over a long time ago.

"Alas, why are you doing this!"

Fang Wenhong shook his head and let out a leisurely sigh, which was very unpleasant in his heart. After all, growing up in his freshman year, although he made unforgivable mistakes, but dying like this, it is inevitable that people will sigh.

Looking at Wen Xin's corpse above the ground, Jiang Feng licked his dry lips.

For a moment, he didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling now. Fang Wenxing, who had always regarded him as a thorn in the flesh and wanted to get rid of him quickly, died at Tu Mingyuan's hands like this.

Originally, he thought that Fang Wenxing was dead, and his past grudges were gone, and his mood would be more comfortable. But the current mood is not so calm, maybe it's because I'm used to seeing life and death.

But for Fang Wenxin's people, at least Fang Wenxin's death is still worth it. In the end, at least he gave his people a chance to live.

He let out a long breath and said inwardly: Forget everything, it's not that you don't care about letting go of everything, but because everything is over, let him go.

At this time, the surrounding clans were silent, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

What they didn't expect was that the strength of the Psychic Realm was so strong. Fang Wenxing had already reached the peak of the middle stage of the Enlightened Spirit Realm, and he would be able to reach the late stage of the Enlightened Realm in the future, but under Tu Mingyuan's attack, he did not have the slightest power to resist.

In their opinion, although Fang Wenxing deserved to die, the balance of the four major families had been broken. If this matter does not end well, I am afraid that Yunzhou County is really about to change. For a while, everyone was extremely afraid of the Tu family.

At this time, Zhao Huai'an, the head of the Zhao family, walked out, and first bowed slightly to Tu Mingyuan, and his flattery was overflowing.

Then he came to everyone, looked like Rang Zhi, pinched the beard at the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the crowd:

"Presumably everyone has seen it, this is the strength of our Yunzhou County's future alliance leader Tu family master, and this is the power of the psychic realm.

The Lord of the Tu League is based on the fact that we are all from Yunzhou County, and we don't want to fight and kill, as long as everyone worships the Tu family as the leader of the Yunzhou County Alliance now, and listens to the Tu family in the future, then we can not blame everything before.

But if some people are stubborn and have to fight with Ouyang, Xing, and Fang, then don't blame us for killing the killers, and they will definitely wipe out their clans and make you completely disappear from now on. ”

After that, he brushed his beard and looked at the family around him with a smile, waiting for their response.

Although those families were not angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to speak out, after all, their own sect was weak, if they were not careful, they were afraid that they were really in danger of being wiped out, so they could only scold Zhao Huai'an in their hearts.

And Tu Mingyuan was staring at the people of the three major families at this time, and he knew in his heart that the reason why the other families had not expressed their position was because the three families had not yet received a fatal blow, so he had already made a decision in his heart at this time.

He put his hands behind his back and came to the crowd:

"Ouyang Zheng, Fang Tai and Xing Liangping, as you can see, I am already a cultivator of the Psychic Realm, do you think that in front of me, even if the three of you add together, you are my opponent?"

Fang Tai and Xing Liangping stood together, looked at each other and did not speak. And Ouyang Zheng, who was already heavily supported, was surrounded by the elders of the family at the moment to heal his injuries.

At this moment, there was a sudden smacking sound of "tsk" from the crowd on the side:

"Yo, Master Tu, this spiritual realm of yours seems to be very remarkable, but I don't know if I can live to this day. ”

Everyone hurriedly looked for a voice, who else could it be if it wasn't Jiang Feng.

Looking at Tu Mingyuan's gloomy gaze in front of him, Fang Wenhong hurriedly stood in front of Jiang Feng.

And Wan Lao Wei also hurriedly dragged Jiang Feng, hid him behind him, and scolded:

"Stink, you don't want to live anymore. He is now a cultivator in the psychic realm. You didn't see how Fang Wenxing died just now, do you want to die in vain?"

"I ...... I ......."

Before Jiang Feng finished, he was interrupted by a low roar from Wan Laowei:

"What am I, if I don't want to die, just stand behind me. If you really start to do it in a while, you can run!"

Jiang Feng stood behind Wan Lao Wei, the originally thin Wan Lao Wei, in his opinion, seemed to be tall, and he couldn't help but let a warm feeling flow through Jiang Feng's heart.

In fact, Wan Lao Wei didn't have to wade into this troubled water, he was just a resident alchemist hired by the Fang family. In such a dangerous and emergency situation, he could obviously leave quietly, and there would be no one to him.

But now, he still chose to stand with the Fang family, and it was in such a dangerous situation. Immediately, Jiang Feng and the people of the Fang family were impressed.