"Father!"

A group of cultivators hurried over, and the middle-aged man led by him was stunned, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"That's Bai Chenghao, the eldest son of the old debate king Bai Qicang, and now the head of the Bai family. ”

The crowd of onlookers was a little riotous, some people had a premonition that something bad would happen, and some people showed a playful look on their faces and wanted to see a good one.

"That's him! The old king died at his hands, and he didn't blink an eye!"

As the saying goes, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and at this time, Li Chongming immediately pointed at Feng Yin and pushed the blame on him.

"Father's ......"

Bai Chenghao is a majestic middle-aged man, but at this time, he has no previous calmness and bearing, his tiger eyes are full of tears, step by step forward, people give them a way, and watch him kneel in front of Bai Qicang's corpse.

"You can't go!"

The junior guards behind Bai Chenghao surrounded Feng Yin, and their eyes were extremely cold.

Feng Yin frowned, if he left now, I am afraid that the words would be even more intelligible, so the two of them did not move for the time being.

"Alas, the dignified generation of the king of debate was brutally killed by a vicious junior, the head of the Bai family, you have to mourn and change. ”

Li Chongming's uncle tried his best to make a sad gesture and stood aside to fan the flames, and Feng Yin saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"This old bastard! what a treacherous act!" the red wolf cursed, and Feng Yin's face turned cold.

It is not common to die due to dialectics, but there are indeed many examples in history where the division between life and death under dialectics has gradually become a kind of beautiful talk and good story, representing the palace-level achievements of dialectics.

But when the deceased is a debater of a generation of dialectical families, things get complicated.

"You killed my father. “

Bai Chenghao turned around, and his eyes were colder than ice, and he was almost frozen into the marrow of a person.

"Arguing is the same as fighting, words have no eyes, how can my brother kill him?" the red wolf retorted.

"Hmph! I can see that the old white debater is dead. Du Chengfeng insidiously added oil and vinegar.

As soon as he said this, Bai Chenghao and the others turned even colder.

"Old bastard, you don't have to add fuel and vinegar, it's none of your business, hurry up and go home to play with your dad!" The red wolf finally couldn't help it, pointing at Du Chengfeng's face and scolding.

Du Chengfeng was stunned at first, and then became angry the next moment.

"Little ghost, do you dare to speak like this to the old man?!" A dangerous aura spread from him, the realm of the seventh layer of heaven in Qianyuan.

"Old thing!" the red wolf was not to be outdone: "Don't blame me for not warning you, try to move me!"

As the youngest grandson of the dignified old king, the red wolf has full confidence to say this, in fact, with his character, he has been holding back his words for a long, long time.

Du Chengfeng laughed angrily: "You think you have deceived someone, there are a number of people above the power of the entire star, how could a mysterious master appear for no reason, a little deception, the old man has already seen through it." ”

Not far away, the eyes of several masters of the younger generation were shining, waiting for the following.

In the past half a month, Li Chongming took advantage of Feng Yin's retreat period to travel around the major forces, saying that the powerful master was nothing but nothing, and everything was a scam created by Feng Yin.

"Master Bai, the murderer is right in front of you, if you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?!" Du Chengfeng shouted.

"Someone, catch my father's murderer!"

On the other side, Bai Chenghao gave an order, his own cultivation is not profound, but there is no shortage of masters in the late stage of entering the Dao.

The spectators retreated, giving up the area where the two sides were fighting, not wanting to suffer an unwarranted disaster and be struck by the aftermath of the battle.

The scene was chaotic, Feng Yin saw the sneering Li Chongming from the noisy crowd, obviously calculating himself for a long time, and waited until this time to reveal his identity.

Just as the big war was about to be triggered, a mutation suddenly appeared!

Sou!

Suddenly, a cold sword light erupted, hundreds of zhang long, spreading from the gate of the Heavenly Machine Palace, this is the Qianyuan-level killer fluctuation, extremely terrifying.

Everyone's hairs stood on end, and that powerful killing intent caused cold wind to pour cold wind down their spines, and the killer cultivation was extremely powerful.

Just when everyone was caught off guard, the killing intent immediately reversed, and all the killing intentions shrouded Feng Yin, and they were actually going to sneak attack Feng Yin!

The sword flickered, hundreds of zhang long, sharp and ruthless, like a coherent match, and the attacker was far outside the territory of Tianji Pavilion.

Feng Yin's scalp was numb, he didn't expect that he was being targeted by the killers of the Qianyuan Realm, and he also used the means of sneak attack.

The fetal murder shock, he wanted to escape, but there was no way to avoid it, and a trace of murder had already locked himself.

At this critical juncture, in the clouds above, the palm that had been covering the sky and the sun suddenly poked out, dozens of miles large, and the power was suffocating, and he directly slapped the knife and slammed it, protecting Feng Yin intact below.

"This ......"

Before everyone could react, the huge palm was raised again, and it had already appeared several miles away.

The sky was dark, and only a scream was heard, and several powerful black-clothed people were pulled out by big hands and pinched into blood on the spot.

There are three Qianyuan masters!

Under this big hand, they are as weak as ants, easily crushed.

The cultivators couldn't help but shudder, the coercion almost made them fall to their knees, a tremor from the depths of their souls!

"Above power...... At least it's powerful!"

The eyes of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Lord, who had the highest vision on the field, widened his eyes and looked incredible.

The next moment, the huge palm retracted the clouds, and the monstrous aura also converged, and everyone was relieved, and their bodies were paralyzed.

Du Chengfeng couldn't help but shiver, he seemed to feel that an immeasurable existence was looking at him in the sky, and he was in a cold sweat at this time, and he was almost about to kneel down.

"Could it be Tang Yi... No, the location is not right. ”

Feng Yin, who had just walked around the Ghost Gate, was also frightened at this time, and at first thought it was Tang Yi, but immediately overturned this point of view.

There was a dead silence on the field, and there was a long time for incense, and only then did there be sporadic people around who dared to whisper.

"Hahaha......" The red wolf laughed: "Who said that my brother's master is fake, stand up?!"

There was silence, and no one dared to look them in the eye.

Just kidding, if the person above hasn't left, who dares to say no, it's purely deadly.

Feng Yin sighed and said calmly: "The younger generation didn't expect King Bai to end up like this, but the head of the Bai family is proficient in dialectic, of course he knows what happens when he questions his own way, I have no grievances with King Bai Debate, why are the rest of the King of Debate okay." ”

He deliberately didn't say anything, because if he continued to investigate, I am afraid that Bai Qicang would not be as good as the rest of the debaters.

Bai Chenghao's face was red and white, and he looked at Feng Yin coldly, if he wasn't afraid of the terrible existence that sheltered Feng Yin, he would have ordered it a long time ago, how could he listen to Feng Yin's remarks.

"That's right, Lao Bai's death can't be blamed on this little friend's head. The king of the Oriental family spoke.

"Alas, speaking of which, it was a few old men who were too heavy on winning and losing, and lost their sense of proportion, which hurt Lao Bai. The only female cultivator, the Mo Family Debate King, glanced at Li Chongming with a little deep meaning, and the latter, who was weak-hearted, immediately buried his head and didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.

Everyone didn't expect that several debate kings would express their positions one after another and stand on Feng Yin's side.

Bai Chenghao's face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Farewell!"

The two turned around and left, and no one dared to stop them.

In the end, Feng Yin and the red wolf left Tianji Pavilion in full view.

(End of chapter)