No matter how indifferent Jiang Fengyang is.

At the moment when the court was full of vegetarianism, he couldn't help but stop.

Gusu Qingchuan rushed in, and immediately heard her heart-rending screams.

Jiang Fengyang stood in the courtyard, as if because of mood swings, the world seemed to be beginning to turn from drizzle to ice and snow.

Stretching out his hand, Jiang Fengyang was also stunned.

The changes of the heavens and the earth.

Not because of him.

He couldn't help but glance at the girl beside him who hadn't walked in.

It seems to be called Gusu Crescent?

Jiu'er finally shut up rarely.

Jun Buxian had already knelt down.

No one invited.

He didn't go into the courtyard, but he knew the general thing.

Jiang Fengyang let out a long sigh.

Entered the courtyard where no one was.

No matter what, what should be seen is still to be seen.

Entering the lobby, a group of people knelt densely, and there was a big black word "Lay" between them.

The white flowers are frightening, the hall is silent, and the atmosphere is depressing.

The old and young kneeling in front of the coffin were different, but they were all dressed in white and white-headed, and they were all plain.

A coffin greeted you.

On a chair next to the coffin sat a woman with blank eyes.

Gusu Qingchuan was almost crying and fainting under the coffin.

As if because of grief, Jiang Fengyang's entry did not attract their attention.

An old man looked at Jiang Fengyang when he walked in, and Jiang Fengyang spread his hands to show that he was not an enemy.

Walked to the coffin, took out three sticks of incense, lit them and saluted.

"Stand up. Jiang Fengyang said.

Those who bowed their heads and remained silent only then realized that there was an extra stranger in front of the hall.

Combined with the voice that resounded throughout the Gusu family before, some people have a bottom in their hearts, but they are also full of speculation.

Gusu Qingchuan is as if he has not heard of it.

"Gusu long knife is dead. Another voice resounded through Gusu's house.

"Dead. Jiang Fengyang said.

When everyone heard Jiang Fengyang's inappropriate words, someone was about to stand up.

"Smack. "Jiang Fengyang, who cares.

actually came directly to Gusu Qingchuan, grabbed the clothes on her chest and slapped her.

This slap stunned everyone.

The guy who originally wanted to do it also continued to kneel.

At that moment, the aura on Jiang Fengyang's body was extremely terrifying.

And few of the people kneeling here are "waste" with cultivation.

The woman even jumped up from the chair and picked up Gusu Qingchuan directly, crying like a flood that opened the floodgates.

"Dead, all dead. The woman said.

Jiang Fengyang frowned and glared at the old man who had looked at him before.

Peak pseudo-saint, he had already appeared behind the woman, looking at Jiang Fengyang with fierce eyes.

Jiang Fengyang directly ignored his existence.

Directly pulled out Gusu Qingchuan from the woman's arms.

In an instant, the old man didn't stop Jiang Fengyang in the slightest.

"You don't envy it, if you kneel outside again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will waste your legs. Jiang Fengyang's voice did not carry the slightest emotion.

Shout.

Jun Buxian rushed in with murderous intent.

Bang bang bang.

There were three knocks on the coffin of Gusu's long knife.

"Father-in-law, your revenge, my son-in-law will avenge you!" this voice, this posture.

The crowd was stunned.

Jiang Fengyang was also stunned.

This operation made the monks of the second place of the crowd confused, and in an instant, it destroyed the depressing atmosphere in this hall.

"Drag out your uncompetitive, and you two will die outside Gusu's house. "Jiang Fengyang is like an impersonal madman.

Jun was stunned.

Then he stood up with his sword and stepped forward, and when he came to the woman, he kowtowed.

The woman is still blinded.

"Mother-in-law suffers. Jun Buxian finally stood up and grabbed Gusu Qingchuan's arm.

Gusu Qingchuan burst into tears, and shook off Jun Buen's hand.

"Smack!"

the groove.

Real men.

Jun Buxian's slap stunned Jiang Fengyang, and Jiu'er, who was kneeling on the ground and saluting, was also stunned.

"If you are not strong, who will you show cowardice? Jun Buxian gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Gusu Qingchuan looked at Jun Buenvy blankly, as if these words pierced her heart.

"Go, whoever killed my father, we will take revenge personally. Jun Buxian waved his hand and put his sword in Gusu Qingchuan's hand, "Even if I die, I will definitely die in front of you." ”

Gusu Qingchuan's eyes had a color.

The aura on her body was changing.

Jiang Fengyang saw it clearly, and his hand was an inch away from the old man's eyebrows.

The old man was shocked and quietly retreated, his eyes full of loneliness.

Gusu Qingchuan broke free from the woman's embrace and slammed her head three times.

He walked out with a resolute face.

In fact, the mansion of the Gusu family is huge.

At this time, kneeling in front of the Gusu long knife coffin were some women and juniors.

The people who are really powerful have already stood in the position that the Gusu family can defend against foreign enemies.

Gusu Qingchuan waved her hand, and Bai Aya flew over, her hand pierced her forehead like a butterfly wearing flowers, and with a sword, she threw the rest to Jun Buxian.

Jun Buxian was stunned for a moment, and then also tied Bai Aya to his head.

At this moment, it seems that in Gusu Qingchuan's heart, Jun Buxian finally has his own place.

Jiang Fengyang watched the two of them leave the house like fierce gods, and he silently followed.

The look in his eyes flickered, and he frowned as he passed by Gusu Crescent.

This product is at least eight points similar to Jinyao.

But the aura on this thing is very different from the three corpses, could it be that there are such similar people in this world?

And the breath of snow in the world, this girl is not simple.

It's just that she doesn't have any cultivation at this time.

A flashing thought was waved away by Jiang Fengyang.

He's going to be gone.

Now that Peng Zhen has burped, he still has to return to the Ancient Spirit Realm, and everything in this upper realm needs to go to its rightful place.

Everything he did was forcing Gusu Qingchuan and Jun Buxian to grow up.

As long as the two of them break through the barrier, the Gusu family will add another double saint, and he will make a little layout at that time, even if the Gusu family is no longer among the wang clan, it will be able to survive without becoming the prey of others.

Although he was stunned, he still understood his intentions.

At this time, Gusu Qingchuan and Jun Buxian walked out of Gusu's house murderously.

There are already many disciples of the Gusu family behind him.

Gusu Qingchuan swept over the familiar faces.

A lot of people have disappeared.

For example, his elder brother, younger brother.

"Who just asked me if my father was dead? Gusu Qingchuan was stunned.

Suddenly, those guys who were shocked by Jiang Fengyang's sword were stunned.

Jun Buxian was also stunned.

"The mongrels who covet the Gusu family are all given to me to the front door, today either we die or you die, let's fight to the death, if I take a step back, I will be your wild father." ”

Oh no.

This so-called red and black who is close to Zhu is black, Jun Buen's sentence soared out, which made Jiu'er impressed, and Jiang Fengyang was also stunned.

Everyone looked at Jiang Fengyang.

Nonsense.

Gusu Qingchuan and Jun Buxian are just peak pseudo-saints, and Jiang Fengyang is the most terrifying existence.

"Don't look at the master, he has the final say. Jiang Fengyang said bluntly, "Those of you who are hiding and tucking better come out, don't let me do it." ”

The void is silent.

"I count to three. Jiang Fengyang said.

"Three!"

Shout.

Thousands of sword qi exploded directly from the void, and suddenly six figures appeared helplessly from the void.

Nonsense.

The sword qi before was really piercing.

And Jiang Fengyang is even more depressing, saying that he has three numbers, but he only counts three words and makes a brazen move, which catches people off guard.

"I think he has the final say, what do you think?" Jiang Fengyang directly ignored those miscellaneous fish and looked at the six true saints. "You are nothing more than coveting the treasures of the Gusu family. ”

As soon as Jiang Fengyang's words came out, it was like opening the skylight to say something bright.

Everyone looked at Jiang Fengyang.

"I have taken this treasure with me, and you can come to me at any time if you are not satisfied. Jiang Fengyang stretched out his hand, and suddenly there was a scroll in his palm.

There was a faint divine light on the scroll, which looked like a painting, but it looked more like a map.

Of course, you don't believe it. "Jiang Fengyang looks like I understand you. "In this way, you True Saints can do whatever you want, at most two people, and I will not interfere. ”

Jiang Fengyang is talking about conditions.

No.

It's making rules.

"The true saint will accompany me to watch the play. Jiang Fengyang waved his hand. "Please ask the Gusu family to move a few tables out and bring some melons and fruits. ”

The Gusu family was stunned.

But the old man who was guarding the courtyard waved his hand.

Immediately, someone from the Gusu family brought out the table, and the melons and fruits were complete.

Jiang Fengyang sat down with a big sting, and glanced at the six true saints.

His meaning is self-evident.

I'll give you face, and you can do it.

"It's up to you. "A middle-aged Taoist is unhappy.

"Why?" Jiang Fengyang's body suddenly moved without wind, "Just because Lao Tzu's fist is bigger than yours." ”

Shout.

The Wang Jian, who fell to the ground, was suddenly pulled by the qi and roared out.

"Insect carving skills. That Zhensheng sneered, and it seemed that he had long been wary of Jiang Fengyang's hand.

"Stupid. Jiang Fengyang said, "Sister Dao." ”

When the word "Sister Dao" is exported.

Poof.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the long sword piercing through his chest in disbelief!

Kill with a sword.

Killing the true saint is like slaughtering a dog.

Nonsense.

Jiang Fengyang had already laid a thunder prison in the entire Gusu family, but he didn't show any traces.

At this time, it would not be easy for Sister Dao, who was like the power of the Heavenly Monarch in the Thunder Prison, to kill a saint.

Bang.

Lei Gang fell, directly smashing that person to pieces.

Of course.

The head remained.

Jiang Fengyang waved his hand, and the person's head landed on an empty seat, which can be regarded as the person sitting down.

"What do you think?" Jiang Fengyang looked at the remaining four.

The four of them glanced at each other, saw the horror in each other's eyes, and then sat down one by one with a smirk on their faces.

They naturally recognized the rules set by Jiang Fengyang.

Whether voluntarily or persecuted, that's not the point.

"Alright, you two can get started. Jiang Fengyang waved his hand, "I know you don't believe that I took the treasure, so as long as you kill the two of them, I am in charge, and the treasure belongs to the killer." ”

When the voice fell, the heroes shook, and they were eager to try......