_Chapter 877: This Son, Kill!

Chen Feng suddenly showed a sneer on his face, and said lightly: "You Xie family elders, all of you are people who see the wind and steer the rudder. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"But you, I don't have to pursue it, but there is one person I have to pursue. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the black-faced elder!

The black-faced elder's face changed greatly, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, begging, "Chen Feng, you spare me, you spare me." ”

Chen Feng's face was cold, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

A flash of despair flashed in the black-faced elder's eyes, he looked at Xie Zhuxin, knelt on his knees, walked to Xie Zhuxin on his knees, and cried:

"Niece Zhuxin, niece Zhuxin, save my life, for the sake of the Xie family. ”

Thank you Zhuxin stared at him coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Who scolded me for being a little bitch just now?"

Chen Feng smiled: "No one can save you today, it's useless for you to beg anyone." ”

As he spoke, he walked slowly forward.

Seeing Chen Feng approaching step by step, the look of despair on the black-faced elder's face became even stronger.

He trembled and flushed, and suddenly she screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, stiffened, tilted his head, and fell heavily to the ground.

In his eyes, he gradually lost his brilliance.

He was actually scared to death by Chen Feng!

Then Chen Feng looked at Xie Zhuxin, pointed at Xie Mingtang, and said with a smile: "He, what are you going to do?"

"Xie Mingtang is my cousin after all, although he has tried to kill me several times, but he can be unkind to me, but he can't be unjust. ”

Xie Zhuxin said slowly: "Uncle, you take Xie Mingtang and leave the Xie family." ”

"There is a mine three hundred miles outside the city, and there is a lack of a place for stewardship. ”

His words are equivalent to assigning Xie Mingtang's father and son, but Xie Mingtang's father and son dare not have any doubts!

Instead, the two of them fell to their knees and thanked Zhuxin for his great kindness.

Xie Mingtang's face was completely dead, there was not the slightest hope in his eyes, and he couldn't see the possibility of defeating Xie Zhuxin at all.

Then Chen Feng glanced at Wang Jie again, and said lightly to Wang Feng: "Bring your younger brother home to discipline and discipline well, it's really not a good thing, and you are bullying people outside." ”

Wang Feng hurriedly nodded in a row: "Yes, yes, I will ground him after I go home and never let him come out again!"

Wang Jie followed behind Wang Feng honestly, but in his eyes, there was a hint of bitter resentment.

At this time, the black silk that Chen Feng didn't know, on top of Tongtian Peak, several people were also arguing for him.

The top of Tongtian Peak, a large hall at the pinnacle.

The main hall has a radius of 10,000 meters, up to hundreds of meters, standing in front, it gives people an extreme sense of oppression.

The whole hall is like a huge mountain, and there is an inexplicable momentum lingering on the main hall.

This momentum is so strong that everyone dare not take offense!

In front of the main hall, there is a huge square with a radius of 100 miles, and the square is as huge as a plain, and there is no end in sight.

In the middle of the square are nine huge statues that stand tall in the sky.

The square is all paved with white jade slabs, the square is located at the very peak of Tongtian Peak, surrounded by cliffs, and at the edge of the cliff, there is a spring water gurgling down, the whole square, is entangled by this countless gurgling water, the fairy breath is swirling, and the clouds and mist are steaming.

It's like a treasure land of immortals, a solemn and solemn!

At this time, above the main hall, an old man sat on it.

The old man couldn't see his age clearly, his complexion was ruddy, his appearance was thin, and he was like a fairy.

He was wearing a wide white robe, and his aura was lingering, and there was a burst of drumming, which was by no means an ordinary object.

On top of the white robe, there is a round of scorching sun embroidered!

In the Ziyang Sword Field, only the first seat of a peak is qualified to embroider a round of scorching sun on clothes.

This person is the first seat of Tongtian Peak: Master Yunling!

Under him, there were more than a dozen people sitting, all dressed as Elder Taishang.

All of them, with their momentum, are extremely huge.

The worst ones are all strong in the Tianhe Realm, and they are extremely strong!

Everyone here can easily crush a big sect when they go out, and it is an existence that everyone needs to look up to.

As for the Yuan Ling Venerable who sat at the top, his strength was that no one could see through it at all, and it was as if it were false.

Even if you close your eyes, you can't feel if he really exists!

Master Yuan Ling said lightly: "The elder who guarded the Demon Beast Fang City was killed, and it was a disciple who killed him. ”

When he had said this, he said nothing, and never said a word again.

Then he closed his eyes as if he were asleep.

And hearing this, among the elders below, there was a person, his face suddenly became extremely cold, his eyes flashed with fierce killing intent, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped twice!

The elders below were all silent, and suddenly one of the elders stood up.

This elder was the youngest of all the people, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old.

He looks quite handsome, but his lips are thin and he looks a little mean, and his cheekbones are a little high, which makes him look quite cold.

He was the one who reacted the most violently.

He said lightly: "As a disciple of the Ziyang Sword Field, if you commit a crime, kill the elder, such a person, you should be killed." ”

Before the words fell, an old man said lazily and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's because the person who was killed is your senior brother Sun Hengbo!"

The person who spoke was none other than the Supreme Elder He Yanxiao whom Chen Feng had seen in the Thunder Real Cemetery.