Chapter 1995: A Traitor Is A Traitor
The arrival of uninvited guests shattered the tranquility of the holy land in Western Xinjiang.
After Feng Jiuxiang learned the news, he immediately ran out with his clansmen, and finally, the two sides met in a stone hall.
Seeing Wang Tong, who was in the lead, Feng Jiuxiang's heart immediately sank to the bottom.
Wang Tong looked at him and smiled faintly:
"Feng Jiuxiang, we haven't seen each other for ten years, you are really a lot older than the last time. β
Feng Jiuxiang's face was pale, he really didn't expect the people of the Sword Sect to enter the Western Frontier Holy Land, he didn't have to think much to know that it must be the inner ghost who opened the door to convenience for them, as well as the antidote......
"Deputy Head Wang, this is the territory of my Danfeng clan, you are not welcome, please withdraw immediately. β
"Quit? Heh, are you talking about a three-year-old? It's okay, I don't need you to welcome us, since we're here, we'll naturally leave when we want to." β
"You ......"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Jiuxiang saw a large wave of people pouring in from the channel, a crowd, as many as a hundred.
His heart sank again, and the rest of the clan fell into panic.
Even Feng Conan was a little flustered, he obviously only gave Wang Tong more than 40 antidotes, so there should only be more than 40 people coming in, how did the others get in......?
Feng Conan thought of a possibility, and his body and mind suddenly became uneasy.
"How's that? Do you want us to quit?"
After saying this, Wang Tong drew his long sword, and the people behind him followed suit.
The sword light flickered, and the murderous aura was permeated!
The long sword in Wang Tong's hand pointed directly at Feng Jiuxiang, and said coldly:
"Listen, I'll give you two choices, one, surrender to my Sword Sect immediately, and I can leave you a way to live. Second, I will exterminate your Danfeng clan. β
The corners of Feng Jiuxiang's mouth twitched faintly, and then he replied stiffly:
"You don't dream less, even if there is no one left in my Danfeng clan, I won't surrender. β
"Then don't blame me for being unkind, the disciples of the Sword Sect listen well, no matter whether they are men, women, or children, no one will be left. β
"Yes. β
The disciples of the Sword Sect behind him responded neatly, and they were about to start killing with their hands and feet.
At this time, Feng Conan immediately shouted: "Wait!"
Wang Tong smiled slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the disciples of the Sword Sect stopped their steps.
Feng Conan strode up to Feng Jiuxiang's side and persuaded:
"Brother Jiu, the Danfeng lineage can't be extinct like this, don't die, we are no longer the original Danfeng family, we belong to the Sword Sect, it's just that we can't get over it on the face, but at least we can continue the bloodline, you can't do anything after that." β
Feng Conan finished speaking, and those people who had been persuaded by him before immediately helped, and some even said something very ugly, saying something: Although you are the patriarch, you can't drag everyone to the funeral, you have to die by yourself.
Hey, when the catastrophe came, they began to fly separately!
Listening to these words, Feng Jiuxiang glared at these clansmen angrily, but more than angry, his heart was more sad, thinking about how majestic the Danfeng clan was before, which was not arrogant, how he had bowed his head to others, and now, the bones have been soft, and they are already a plate of loose sand......
"Patriarch, don't look at us like this, ants are still stealing life, let alone people, besides, you know that we can't resist, and we have to fight to the death, aren't you taking us to death, right?"
Immediately, there was a chorus of echoes.
Feng Jiuxiang's fists clenched tightly and tightly, and he couldn't wait to pounce on them and clean them up.
At this moment, her daughter Feng Yirou whispered in his ear:
"Father, people's hearts have been lost, forget it, Gou Jian can lie down and taste the guts, we can too, in addition, there is one more person to look forward to, it is better to endure it first, maybe it won't be long before we can turn over." β
Feng Jiuxiang's eyes flickered, knowing that the person his daughter was talking about was Ye Fan.
The celestial beings struggled in his mind for a while, and finally sighed heavily, and looked at Wang Daodao:
"I chose the first path. β
"That's right, why bother to die, since you have chosen to surrender, then according to my meaning, all the people in your family who are over 50 years old will be self-defeating. β
Feng Jiuxiang was shocked physically and mentally, and scolded: "Bastard thing, you want to be beautiful." β
"It seems that you don't have sincerity at all, you can do it!"
The disciples of the Sword Sect behind Wang Tong immediately pounced on the Danfeng clansmen.
This was so anxious that Feng Conan yelled: "Stop, I will take my clan to surrender." β
Wang Tong responded to him with a light smile: "It's late!"
"You...... Wang Tong, you didn't say that before, you promised me not to hurt my people. β
Hearing his words, all the Danfeng people looked at Feng Conan.
Feng Conan's face twitched, and he realized that he was in a hurry and said that he had leaked his mouth.
"It turns out that the inner ghost is really you a brute, and Lao Tzu beheaded you first. β
Feng Jiuxiang went away violently and pounced on Feng Conan.
The latter was weak and didn't dare to fight, so he simply dodged and ran to Wang Tong.
Is this a request for asylum?
However, when he ran closer, Wang Tong suddenly drew his sword.
Feng Conan was shocked and hurriedly dodged, but Wang Tong didn't give him a chance, and in the next second, the tip of the sword pierced into Feng Conan's chest, directly from the back.
Feng Conan's body trembled in pain, he looked at Wang Tong in disbelief, and said with a trembling mouth:
"You... You... You ......"
"You" for a long time, but you didn't say the second word.
Wang Tongsen smiled coldly: "Do you really think that I am cooperating with you? How can there be a stupid pig like you in the world, you have lived for such an age, you have really lived in vain, and you will be reincarnated to become smarter in the next life, and besides, a traitor is a traitor, and it will not be liked anywhere, so it will not be sent." β
As soon as the long sword in Wang Cong's hand was pulled, the sword body split Feng Conan's chest, and blood spurted wildly, like a spring.
With a "plop", Feng Conan fell to the ground, his eyes looking straight ahead, full of regret and resentment, and in his mind, Wang Tong's last words kept echoing: A traitor is a traitor, and he will not be liked anywhere.
Yes, that's the way it is, Feng Conan can be a traitor for the first time, and he can be a second time, can this kind of person be trusted? Staying by his side will be a hidden danger, and it is far better to get rid of it and save trouble.
Feng Conan died, and the people who helped him speak just now fell into fear, and it was only at this moment that they realized how naΓ―ve they were, and they didn't even know who was the family and who was the enemy?
Two words for them: stupid!
The children of the Sword Sect had already begun to slaughter the Danfeng clansmen, and the screams rang out one after another.
Feng Jiuxiang was not afraid of death, but he didn't want his clansmen to suffer any damage, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and he was only slaughtered.
Is it really going to be exterminated?
He roared in a loud voice: "Stop, Wang Tong, I will do what you want." β
It's the last struggle!
Wang Tong snorted lightly, and the disciples of the Sword Sect immediately stopped.
Feng Jiuxiang looked at the corpses of the dead clansmen with deep pain, and said to the clansmen in a trembling voice:
According to his meaning, people over the age of 50 are self-defeating. β