This raging killing machine spread out, chilling into the bone marrow, and everyone in the central area shivered all over, and turned their heads to look over. Even Wei Shuirou, who was beside Zhou Fu, stiffened and looked at Zhou Fu in surprise.

Yang Chen, Wu Ze, and Fang Zhou also looked at Zhou Fu in shock, they had never seen Zhou Fu like this.

Fang Zhou seemed to sense that something was wrong, and his gaze suddenly turned to the death arena, landing on the face of the slave martial cultivator who roared angrily in the sky.

At this time, the messy hair was upside down because of the outburst of the slave martial cultivator's murderous aura, so that his face was reflected in the eyes of everyone, but the criss-crossing blood marks on his face made it almost impossible to see his original appearance. But even so, Fang Zhou still had a slight sense of familiarity with that unrecognizable face, as if he had known this person before.

Suddenly, Fang Zhou's pupils shrank, and he stood up suddenly.

The burly figure on the death arena, which was almost two meters high, gradually coincided with the simple and sturdy young figure in his mind. Even though there was a difference in height and size, even if he couldn't see the appearance clearly, Fang Zhou felt more and more that this figure was so familiar.

"Yunfeng!"

His voice was full of disbelief, and he even wished he had thought it wrong. He had always hoped that Yun Feng could escape from that battle to destroy the sect, just like Zhou Fu, but now he even hoped that Yun Feng would die on that day, he couldn't believe that Yun Feng would appear in front of him like this.

However, he knew that there were only a few people who could make Zhou Fu look like this, and Yunfeng was one of them.

"Bastard!"

Fang Zhou's face turned red with anger, and there was a trace of blood flowing from his clenched teeth, and there was a hideous feeling on his originally delicate face.

Wei Shuirou glanced at Zhou Fu, and then at Fang Zhou: "That person, do you know each other?"

Fang Zhou's voice was low: "Friend." ”

Wei Shuirou knew in her heart, no wonder Zhou Fu, who had always been extremely calm in the face of everything, was so angry that he was almost carried away by anger.

"Hahaha, this slave turned out to be a friend, even a pariah wouldn't be friends with a slave, it seems that you are not even as good as a pariah!"

The group of noble disciples behind him laughed uncontrollably, and their voices were extremely loud.

Gu Feng looked at Zhou Fu mockingly: "Hahaha, friend! Your friend is a slave for us."

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Don't worry, I'll take good care of him, and you can come to see him at any time!"

Gu Feng also laughed unscrupulously, and felt a big sigh in his heart. He didn't dare to contradict Wei Shuirou, so he vented all his anger on Zhou Fu.

Unfortunately, he was looking for the wrong person.

With an extremely cold killing machine, Zhou Fu slowly turned his head, and his cold gaze fell on Gu Feng.

The smile on Gu Feng's face immediately froze, and endless fear rose in his heart. Those eyes were pitch black, cold, murderous, and without the slightest emotion.

"I ...... Am I wrong in what I said, your friends are slaves!"

Gu Feng swallowed his saliva and squeezed this sentence out of his mouth, how could he be afraid of a pariah.

Rumble!

Zhou Fu's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and a cracking sound suddenly came from the ground where he was originally located, and the ground actually cracked, and Gu Feng's face changed instantly.

Rumble!

didn't give Gu Feng any time to react, and then another cracking sound came, the ground in front of Gu Feng shattered inch by inch, and the figure around him suddenly appeared. His right hand grabbed Gu Feng's throat like lightning, Gu Feng's heart was terrified, and when he was about to dodge, his eyes met the dark pupils of Zhou Fu, his body suddenly stiffened, and endless fear filled his limbs. With this moment of stiffness, he had already missed the opportunity, his throat was directly choked by Zhou Fu's right hand, and then he was held high in the air, and then smashed to the ground.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a violent tremor, Gu Feng's painful howl was also heard, and his body directly smashed the chair under him to pieces, and the whole person's body fell deeply into the recess of the stone chair, and then Zhou Fu raised his right foot and stepped on his face fiercely, and suddenly pieces of teeth flew with blood and saliva, and Gu Feng's whole person was about to faint.

This sudden scene only happened between two breaths, and when everyone came to their senses, they were stunned to find that the ancient wind was so angry that they couldn't even speak.

Boom!

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and those noble disciples felt the surging murderous intent on their bodies, they only dared to sit quietly in their positions, and they didn't have the slightest idea of coming to rescue Gu Feng.

"What if you

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One more word, I'll make you a slave. ”

Zhou Fu lowered his head, his ruthless eyes looked at Gu Feng's already somewhat distracted gaze, and said coldly.

Gu Feng, who was already unconscious, naturally couldn't answer anymore, even if he was conscious at this time, he probably didn't dare to say anything more. Zhou Fu ignored him and turned around and walked in the direction of the death arena.

He stared at the crazy burly figure tightly, and with each step forward, the chill on his body deepened, and the murderous intent contained in his heart became stronger.

Wei Shuirou glanced at the ancient wind that fell to the ground, and then at Yun Feng's figure on the death arena, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, it seems that she is destined to be unable to calm down today.

At this time, the people in the death arena were also aware of the movement on the spectator seat. The manager felt the approaching chill, and also looked in the direction of the circumference, and his gaze gradually became cold.

Luo Fu looked at the approach with a pale face, but he clearly saw how that madman treated Gu Feng, he couldn't afford to provoke this person, he would die.

"Yunfeng. ”

A low voice slowly sounded in the death arena, and the crazy slave Wu Xiu's body shook and froze in place, and then his huge head slowly turned around little by little, only to see a familiar figure walking towards him step by step with monstrous anger.

He tilted his head, his unrecognizable face trembling, and looked at his eyes without blinking.

The furious gaze like a beast seemed to be illusory, turning into a tear and slowly dripping down.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick.

No matter how much he was tortured, even if he was threatened with death every day, he never showed the slightest weakness and pain, but the moment he saw Zhou Fu, his coldness disappeared, replaced by endless pain, and he was now just a slave.

He buried his head, trembling. He knew Zhou Fu's temperament, Zhou Fu was able to risk his life to break through to Baidao Peak for him, and today he can make a big fight to the death for him.

Whether it was before or now, he has never helped Zhou Fu at all, he has always been a burden to Zhou Fu.

"Suffered, and now, here I am. ”

At this time, Zhou Fu stepped onto the death arena and said softly.

Yun Feng raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and teardrops the size of beans flowed down the unrecognizable face.

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