The people in the main hall were all staring closely at the two young boys and girls in the field, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

Elder Li Zhi on the side did wonder in his heart: What kind of exercises is this son cultivating, and why is his muscles and bones so strong?

The blow I just had, although I didn't even have the power to succeed in the second attempt, but that blow was definitely comparable to the blow of a psychic realm cultivator, and he was also hit by Xingyuan's Xuanfrost Shield, and after so many attacks, he could still stand up now?

Li Zhi couldn't figure it out for a while, and the demonic beast aura that he exuded all over his body, what kind of weird exercises were he cultivating? This group of people was really from the countryside, and the exercises they cultivated were so vulgar!

After a long time, Jiang Feng took Fang Bitong's hand and slowly came to the bottom of the high platform, with a wild and uninhibited expression. He looked at Bai Xingyuan, who was sitting on the high platform, and said with a slightly dull gaze:

"It's okay for Bitong to go with you, but if you want me to know what you dare to do to her, even if I break my bones, I will kill you. ”

Jiang Feng was on the side, and he was holding Fang Bitong's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would lose it.

Bai Xingyuan sat quietly on the chair, his eyes full of contempt:

If I hadn't taken this girl away, I was afraid that this girl would have killed herself, and I would have pinched you to death as easily as an ant.

"Humph!"

Bai Xingyuan snorted coldly, his eyes were full of indifference, he didn't take him in his eyes at all, and he didn't answer.

Jiang Feng rubbed his nose, not annoyed, and said:

"Your name is Bai Xingyuan, right! Okay, you broke the rules just now, and I took advantage of me to bully me, I wrote it down. Now I tell you officially, give me three years, and I will surpass you. In three years, I will kill the Xuanling Sect and fight you in a life-and-death battle. Whoever can live, Bitong will go with whomever she wants! Do you dare to agree?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Li Zhi's face tightened, and he said with an angry face:

"Presumptuous, do you know what you are!"

Jiang Feng smiled indifferently and said:

"I naturally know what mine is, and I don't need you to remind me. ”

Hubris, absolute hubris!

"A little-known and nameless generation actually said that he wanted to kill the Xuanling Sect? It seems that you really don't know how to write the word death?

Don't think that you dare to speak so loudly after you know a few three-legged cat kung fu! Don't be an inner disciple of the Xuanling Sect, even if it is an outer disciple, killing you is as simple as killing a chicken, I really don't know how thick it is!"

Jiang Feng's face was indifferent, his eyes were like swords, he stared at Bai Xingyuan and snorted:

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. No one is good for 100 days, and no flower is red for 100 days. Three years later, whether it is life or death, we will know more than we will see. ”

Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly erupted with fire, and he shouted angrily:

"Bai Xingyuan, you are a bad seed, do you dare to agree?"

At this time, Fang Wenhong on the side was sweating profusely, and scolded in his heart: Finally, this matter has been revealed, what are you going to provoke him for.

As a great sect in the world, the Xuanling Sect has an endless stream of talented young people, and you are still challenging the young master of the Qingyang Hall of the Xuanling Sect, are you going crazy?

Now Bi Tong is threatening him with his life, and he doesn't dare to act rashly in order to understand the poison of his Yang Jue vein. But in the future, once his yang poison is resolved, there will be no worries about killing you, aren't you looking for death?

Fang Wenhong roared at Jiang Feng:

"Son, don't give me a back down yet. Young Master Bai came to our Fang family, and that was the guest. You're so rude, get out of here and don't let me see you. ”

Although he scolded Jiang Feng on his lips, he was actually defending him, once the scene got out of control for a while, I am afraid that no one would be able to bear the anger in front of him.

Especially this Elder Li Zhi, he couldn't see the other party's cultivation clearly at all, I was afraid that if he moved his fingers, he would be able to bring a catastrophe of destruction to the Fang family.

One is for the Fang family, and the other is for Jiang Feng, Fang Wenhong will never allow Jiang Feng to stimulate the white-clothed young man in front of him anymore, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

But after listening to Fang Wenhong's words, Jiang Feng didn't twist his head, he still stared at Bai Xingyuan on the high platform intently, motionless, without the slightest intention of retreating.

Fang Wenhong knew Jiang Feng's temperament, and seeing that he was difficult to persuade, he hurriedly bowed down towards the high platform and said:

"Young Master Bai forgive me, I usually neglect the discipline of this rebel, and I hope that the young master will be magnanimous, regardless of the previous suspicions......"

Without waiting for Fang Wenhong to finish, Bai Xingyuan on the high platform suddenly waved his hand and motioned for Fang Wenhong to stop. Then his chin was raised slightly, and he looked at Jiang Feng coldly and said:

"You frog at the bottom of the well, stinky toad, I look at you, you are really kind! You even dare to challenge the Xuanling Sect? I really don't know if you are too arrogant, or if you really want to find death! I took your challenge.

Three years later, I'll be waiting for you in the Qingyang Hall of the Xuanling Sect. If you don't come, I will be poor and fall into the Yellow Spring, and I will find you, and I will destroy your soul and let you die without a place to be buried. ”

Looking at Bai Xingyuan's cold face, Jiang Feng didn't think so.

Seeing that the other party finally agreed, Jiang Feng was not afraid at all. On the contrary, a relieved smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was afraid that the other party would not dare to agree:

"Okay, then it's a word, three years later, we will live and die!"

"Humph!"

Bai Xingyuan snorted coldly, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and began to walk out:

"Uncle Li, let's go!"

Li Zhi saw that the young master had already left, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. He came to Fang Bitong from the high platform and said:

"Sister Fang, this matter is over, it's not too early, please come back to Xuanling Sect with us now. The sooner the poison in the two of you is cured, the better. ”

Fang Bitong looked up at Jiang Feng, with a reluctant expression, tears rolling in her eyes again. Jiang Feng reached out and rubbed her brain, his face full of doting.

He pursed his mouth, pinched Bitong's face and said with a smile:

"Don't cry silly girl, it's not beautiful to cry again, don't go to Xuanling Sect to make people laugh at our family. Go, three years later, Brother Feng will go to Xuanling Sect to pick you up and go home. Remember to eat well, don't be willful, don't stay up late, don't be afraid, Brother Feng will come to you sooner or later, let's go!"

Jiang Feng slowly let go of Bitong's slender jade fingers, but his heart was more uncomfortable than a knife cut. But he still endured the pain, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly and watched Bitong leave with a smile on his face.

Fang Bitong couldn't hold back any longer, and tears burst out of the embankment:

"Dad, Brother Feng, I will be gone in the future, you have to take good care of yourself. I'm gone, you have to take care......"

Jiang Feng stretched his lips as hard as he could, not letting his lips tremble, endured the sharp pain all over his body, and smiled and waved at her.

At this time, Fang Wenhong, seeing that his daughter was about to leave, held back the tears in his eyes, and his voice was a little choked:

"Tong'er, take good care of yourself when you go to Xuanling Sect, everything is ......"

Fang Bitong turned back step by step and said:

"Don't worry, Dad, I can take care of myself!"

As Zhongrao said goodbye, Fang Bitong and Li Zhi had already come to the square outside the main hall. Everyone in the Fang family hurriedly rushed out of the main hall.

I saw a flash on Li Zhi's waist, and a palm-sized cloud boat was already held in the center of his palm. Li Zhi raised his hand, pinched out a trick and said:

"Go!"

The inky cloud boat landed outside the Fang family's main hall, and in an instant, it became extremely huge, and the whole body was surrounded by spiritual power fluctuations like a water curtain.

Li Zhi turned around and said:

"Sister Fang, please go to Yunzhou!"

Glancing at the huge cloud boat in front of her, although Fang Bitong was shocked in her heart, she was still uncomfortable because she was about to leave the place where she was born and raised.

She glanced back at Jiang Feng and her father again, bit her lip vigorously, then turned her head and walked firmly towards the Mo Han Yunzhou in front of her.

"I want to be strong, I must be strong, and I can't let my father and Brother Feng worry about me......"

When she walked in front of Yunzhou, she suddenly felt a spiritual power rise under her feet, dragging her steadily and began to float upward. It didn't take long for her to land firmly on the cloud boat.

She looked up and found that Bai Xingyuan and Li Zhi, including the six black-armored guards below, had also come up.

Fang Bitong hurriedly came to Yunzhou's side, looked down and found that Jiang Feng and Fang Wenhong were looking up at her. She hurriedly waved her hand at them, and said with a long-lost smile on her face:

"Dad, I'm leaving, I will definitely cultivate hard. And Brother Feng, you have to be careful, don't wait until I beat you down in the future...... Ha ha...... You've got to pick me up!"

While laughing, tears fell down.

Li Zhi sat in the cloud boat, looked at Fang Bitong who was standing on the side, and shook his head a little speechlessly:

Ordinary cultivators, even if they are accepted as outer disciples by the Xuanling Sect, are all grateful and grateful. How do you feel that this girl went to Xuanling Sect, as if she was going to kill her?

And Bai Xingyuan on the side had closed his eyes slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking now. The only thing he knows is that he is in an extremely unhappy mood today:

Thinking that the young master of his dignified Qingyang Hall was actually broken by a hillbilly. He cares so much about his reputation, if it spreads in the future, won't it be a shame and a big shame?

Don't Jiang Feng hit the Xuanling Sect, I'm afraid that after he detoxified the yang poison of his Yang Absolute Vein, he would go and slaughter this son as soon as possible.

Seeing that the purpose of this trip had been achieved, Li Zhi did not stop any longer, formed a sword finger in his right hand, crossed a seal, and said:

"Up!"

After a humming sound, the huge Mohan Cloud Boat began to slowly rise into the air. Gradually, in the eyes of the Fang family, it turned into a black spot and disappeared into the clouds

Jiang Feng squinted his eyes, looked at Mo Han Yunzhou who was slowly disappearing, and clenched his fists with a "click" sound, his eyes fierce:

"Bitong, wait for me! Three years later, I will definitely kill the Xuanling Sect and take you home!"

At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came out of Jiang Feng's sea of knowledge, and the skeleton of his whole body seemed to be scattered. He only felt that he was about to die, and as soon as he fainted, he fainted on the Lin.

As soon as he used the thunder drop, he had already exhausted his soul power, and then he was hit by Li Zhi, which had already broken his muscles and bones, plus Bai Xingyuan broke the rules to attack him, it was extremely difficult for Jiang Feng to survive until now.

"Brother!"

Jiang Xue, who was standing on the side for unknown reasons, saw that her brother had fainted, and hurriedly ran over to help him up.

Seeing Jiang Feng falling, Fang Wenhong's heart tightened and he walked quickly. Looking at his blood-covered face, Fang Wenhong's heart was filled with waves:

"Alas, you stupid boy, that Xuanling Sect, how can you offend it? I'm afraid that in this life, it is an existence that we look up to. In the past, the father-in-law was just acting as a will, but don't stab Lou Zi again. ”

Wan Fang Wenhong shook his head, picked up Jiang Feng, who had fainted, and walked towards his courtyard, Jiang Xue followed behind them step by step, not knowing what happened just now.

Why did my brother faint again, and what the hell is going on?