Chapter 239: Goodbye Sealed Spirit

This night, for the Feng family, it was simply a big ups and downs, I thought that nine out of ten would be stable and could destroy the Chu family in the south of the city, who would have thought that it would be overturned by the Chu family.

You know, the Feng family has an advantage!

The problem is that Ling Mingtian is on his body, the rabbit cub has not even appeared until now, and even the tiger talisman can be snatched away.

That's a tiger talisman order, for the tiger talisman order, no one in the entire Yunzhou army dares to resist the order, even Ling Heipan doesn't dare, because the person who holds the tiger talisman is like the king of Yun.

No one dared to disobey the orders of the Cloud King.

Moreover, the Tiger Talisman cannot be forged, because on the Tiger Talisman Order, there is a wisp of the Cloud King's mind attached, and the coercion of the Cloud King cannot be forged by anyone.

As soon as Ling Heibao saw the tiger talisman in Chu Yan'er's hand, he knew that it was a real tiger talisman, and it was not a fake.

Therefore, he will obey Chu Yan'er's orders and lead troops to attack the Feng family.

At this time, Feng Dexiong saw Feng Dehai who had returned from the defeat of the Chu family's mansion, and knew that the general trend had gone.

"Withdraw!"

Feng Dexiong directly ordered a retreat, if they didn't retreat, they would be wiped out, and they would not be afraid of running out of firewood to retreat in order to preserve their strength.

As soon as the head of the family gave the order, all the guards and private soldiers of the Feng family immediately fought and retreated in the direction of the city lord's mansion.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Feng Dexiong directly threw out a sky-shattering thunderbolt, turning the Black Panther Army on his back, killing and injuring many people.

"How can it be!"

Ling Heipan was furious, he jumped up directly from the horse, waved his sword, and slammed into the crowd of the Feng family's private soldiers and guards, and went on a killing spree.

I saw that with a sweep of his sword, he immediately killed a large number of private soldiers and guards of the Feng family.

This is simply a one-sided slaughter, a half-step innate martial artist kills an ordinary martial artist, it is simply too easy, and it is effortless.

Feng Dexiong threw out a sky-shattering thunder again, and blew up a large number of dead and wounded the Black Panther Army who was chasing after him, and the Black Panther Army was stunned.

"You bastard!"

Ling Heipan went directly towards Feng Dexiong, and wherever he passed, no one could stop his knife, and soon he killed in front of Feng Dexiong.

"Kill!"

Ling Hei Panther roared angrily, and with a single sword, he slashed towards Feng Dexiong on horseback.

"You lunatic!"

Feng Dexiong roared angrily, and it was also a slash.

"Sonorous!"

The two knives slashed together, splashing countless sparks, and the two flew out upside down at the same time.

Feng Dexiong looked down at the war knife in his hand, and there was a gap on it.

"Hey, hey!"

Ling Hei Panther sneered and slaughtered towards Feng Dexiong again.

At this time, Chu Tianlong saw Chu Yan'er, who was fighting with Fourth Uncle Feng, and hurriedly led people to rush over and kill him.

"Dad, go and kill Feng Dexiong first, I can handle it here. ”

Chu Yan'er said as she made a move.

"Hmph! Feng Dexiong's life is mine. ”

At this time, an old voice came from the street on the other side of the Chu family's mansion, and then, an old man in battle armor strode over with a red gold stick in his hand.

"Daddy?"

"Grandpa?"

Chu Yan'er and Chu Tianlong were both surprised and delighted, Chu Wancheng finally made a move.

This is the ultimate power of the Chu family, the stick demon Chu Wancheng.

I saw Chu Wancheng holding a red gold stick in his hand, and rushed directly towards the private soldiers and guards of the Feng family, and everywhere he passed, all the people of the Feng family were smashed by the red gold stick in his hand, and all of them were broken and fractured.

He was like a killing god, and he killed directly in front of Feng Dehai, his hand fell with a stick, and he smashed down on Feng Dehai's head with a rolling stick.

"What ......"

Feng Dehai was taken aback and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

However, I saw the red gold stick falling, and with a "sonorous", the long sword in Feng Dehai's hand, which was already full of collapses, was instantly smashed into two.

"Poof!"

Blood splashed, Chu Wancheng's red gold stick fell, Feng Dehai's head was gone, and his life was naturally gone.

"Second Brother ......"

When Feng Dexiong saw this scene, he immediately went crazy, forced Ling Heihu back, and then killed Chu Wancheng.

Ling Heihu sneered, and didn't go after him, he actually didn't want to really fight with Feng Dexiong, and he didn't have any grudges with Feng Dexiong.

"Chu Wancheng, you should be damned!"

Feng Dexiong roared and danced, and the war knife in his hand slashed directly towards Chu Wancheng.

"Damn it's you. ”

Chu Wancheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy, so he directly fought with Feng Dexiong.

However, soon, Feng Dexiong was defeated, and the one-sided situation of the Feng family was irreparable, he was worried about the battle situation, and it was impossible for him to calm down and fight with Chu Wancheng.

But Chu Wancheng is different, his fighting spirit is like a rainbow, and he has no distractions, even if the cultivation and combat power of the two are comparable, in this case, how can he be the opponent of Chu Wancheng, the stick demon?

The Feng family's troops were defeated like a mountain, and they retreated directly in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, leaving countless corpses along the way.

Feng Dexiong and the fourth uncle returned directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

However, when they rushed into the council hall of the City Lord's Mansion, they saw a person sitting on the throne of the City Lord, looking at them indifferently.

Feng Dexiong and the fourth uncle were directly stunned.

"You, who are you?"

Feng Dexiong's voice trembled, he was shocked, scared and angry, he never imagined that someone else copied his back road and occupied the city lord's mansion.

"Sword, sword?"

"Naruten?"

When they saw Feng Jian and Ling Mingtian standing in the hall, their faces changed even more.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Dad, Fourth Uncle Ancestor!"

Seeing Feng Dexiong and Fourth Uncle Feng, Feng Jian was so ashamed that he almost wanted to crack a crack in the ground and let him get in.

"Uncle!"

Ling Mingtian saluted Feng Dexiong.

"Who the hell are you!"

Feng Dexiong stared at the black-clothed young man sitting in his seat, gritted his teeth and said.

"Presumptuous!"

Chen Fan shouted.

At this time, there were bursts of shouts and killings outside, and soon, Ling Heihu, Chu Wancheng, Chu Tianlong, and Chu Yan'er all came in.

The entire Feng family was surrounded.

At this time, the long dark night finally passed, and a ray of morning light shone into the council hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Everything seems to have settled.

"It's over!"

Feng Dexiong's face was like ashes.

Fourth Uncle Feng also looked desperate.

"Daddy!"

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the back of the conference hall, only to see that it was a young girl, and she threw herself directly into Feng Dexiong's arms.

Behind the girl, there was also an old servant in Tsing Yi.

This old servant in Tsing Yi was the half-step innate martial artist Feng Bo that Li Mad met in Xiaoshan Town that day.

And this girl is the girl Feng Ling that Li Mad met in Xiaoshan Town.

"Why are you still here?"

Feng Dexiong was shocked, is even his daughter going to fall into the hands of these people?