Zheng He's figure blocked in front of everyone, and everyone was stunned, obviously they didn't expect Zheng He to dare to protect someone who might be a demon!

Just when everyone was in shock, another one appeared opposite Zheng He, sneered, and said, "Zheng He colluded with the people of the demon clan, everyone killed the Zheng family, don't believe it, don't say where that person goes, you go to chase it, the rest of the people stay, you can't let the Zheng family escape!" A large group of city government soldiers chased in the direction of Yang Xuanfeng's escape. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the person who spoke was none other than Wang Enze, the soldier of the county soldiers of Zilong County!

Wang Enze was able to reach the level of Xuanshi in less than fifty years of cultivation, which is enough to show that he has a good cultivation talent, not only that, but Wang Enze's methods of action are even more ruthless and decisive, with good strength and ruthless means, Wang Enze step by step, gradually entered the level of military leadership in Zilong County, and most of the competitors in front of him only have two choices, either admit defeat and surrender or die!

However, when competing for the county order, it was completely defeated because of the Zheng family's key vote, and he had long hated the Zheng family, especially Zheng He, and the Wang family to which Wang Enze belonged and the Zheng family had been in conflict of interest for many years, and the two families had always been known as old enemies, which everyone knew well, but at the moment, obviously no one cared about the provocation in Wang Enze's words.

Zheng He is indeed helping the demons, not to mention that the seemingly not weak existence of the demons escaped! Wang Enze is not a fall at this time!

Therefore, almost everyone obeyed Wang Enze's command, and for a time it was surrounded by the Zheng family, as Wang Enze took the lead, countless attacks bombarded the Zheng family's courtyard wall and courtyard, although Zheng He's strength was strong, it was still under the joint siege of two Xuanshi and several upper-level spiritual warriors who obeyed the orders of the Wang family, and completely pressed into the disadvantage, even if the strength of the Zheng family was extremely good, but in front of the joint efforts of the family and the government soldiers, it was still a little insufficient, and the fight was only a stick of incense time, The master and powerhouse of the Zheng Mansion were completely overwhelmed by the crowd.

The once prosperous Zheng Mansion lost its glory in a few sticks of incense and turned into ruins. Zheng He was subdued and pressed to the county government. The Zheng family was interrogated and all of them were put in prison, and the affairs of the Zheng family have also become people's gossip after tea. The Zheng family in the eight families of Zilong County has officially disappeared since then!

Wang Enze sneered: "Zheng He, I was worried that your Zheng family would become a stumbling block to my Wang family, but I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry to send you to death, it's no wonder to me, you have touched the anger of the people, hum"

"Let's see if the two little mongrels you fight to protect the entire Zheng family can escape from the siege of thousands of people, if they can, I will spare them. Haha" After that, Wang Enze's robe waved, and his figure dissipated.

At this time, in the Wanshu Mountain Range hundreds of miles away, Yang Xuanfeng was running frantically with Wan'er in a coma, and a burst of wind was whistling, it was the county government soldiers holding silver halberds, there were no less than a dozen people, "You really let me wait to find it," a leading soldier stepped forward, pointed to a subordinate next to him and said, "You, go and tell the other teams that Yang Xuanfeng has been found, bring them over, and take down the fugitive Yang Xuanfeng!" ”

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures swept towards Yang Xuanfeng, and in the next moment, the smile on the face of the leading soldier froze, a hurricane and a fire vortex! More than a dozen people flew out in different directions like kites with broken strings, and Yang Xuanfeng, the center of the whirlpool, was putting on a posture of punching out, silently, but it was terrifying!

This is a seemingly thin young figure with such a strong strength, I didn't have time to think about it, the little leader took a step back, waved the spear in his hand, and a light blade slashed out, a towering tree slowly fell, the light and shadow dispersed, and a young man passed by him, the little leader had a scorched black smoke in his throat, and his eyes slowly fell away with unwillingness, the young man was Yang Xuanfeng, and the fireball in his right hand was slowly dissipating at this time.

Holding Wan'er in his arms, Feng has been avoiding this time and again, and even met a strong man at the level of a spiritual warrior! The deep knife wound on his back was the most eye-catching, the wound almost crossed the entire back of the body, the blood surged, and the sharp pain pierced the heart of the heart.

With one hand, he simply strangled the wound with a long cloth, but it didn't make the blood surge so wildly, but it still didn't have any effect on alleviating the pain. The blade ran wildly for nearly half an hour, until the blood coagulated into a blood scab, and the pursuers behind him did not catch up, and they could not be seen for the time being. He leaned against the thick branches of a big tree, gasping for breath, the expression on his face was also distorted to the point of extreme horror, and the muscles in his body collapsed tightly!

Xuan Feng looked at the unconscious Wan'er in his arms, smiled reluctantly, said with a hoarse voice, and said with a wry smile: "Wan'er, you are really heavy." The injury in his eyes brought a bit of numbness to his body, and he almost lost his strength.

After a while, Xuan Feng reluctantly stood up, and his shaking weak body picked up Wan'er, and was about to continue to sweep forward.

Wan'er in her arms suddenly coughed lightly, and Bao Feng stopped suddenly, helped Wan'er to lean against the tree, and transported the heavenly power to Wan'er's body, but after a few breaths, Wan'er woke up, "Brother Feng Feng, why are you ...... Where is this? What did I ...... just now? Brother Feng, are you injured?! Wan'er hurriedly straightened up, looking at the heavy injury of Bao Feng, but Wan'er, who has always been delicate, was completely at a loss! It's not light in every way!

When Wan'er was in a hurry, Feng grabbed Wan'er's jade hand, and said quite weakly: "Wan'er, let's go quickly, now is not the time to heal, if we stay for a long time, we may soon fall into a siege." Wan'er was obviously completely out of order, a few crystal teardrops crossed Wan'er's exquisite cheeks, and said hurriedly: "Brother Feng, but your injury is ......!" Feng wiped the tears from the corners of Wan'er's eyes, shook his head, and jumped into the depths of the jungle with Wan'er's jade hand.

Night fell, half a day down, such a heavy injury, coupled with the excess output of heavenly power, but there was no time to replenish the slightest, coupled with the long-distance travel, although the strength of the Feng Feng is not bad, but after all, only the bachelor's cultivation, the heavenly power and physical strength have been exhausted, so he can only simply stop to adjust the bad condition in the body and recover some heavenly power.

"Brother Feng, is it Wan'er's fault, is grandpa also implicated? Isn't it? Han Wan'er knelt beside Bao Feng, tears dripping on her snow-white wrist, her jade hand rubbed the placket of her clothes, and she asked in a choked voice.

"Wan'er, no matter what happens to you, grandpa is fine, just let us hide first, do you think, who can deal with grandpa in the county? Wan'er, you're tired at the end of the day, take a break. Don't be afraid, there's Brother Feng. Feng Feng smiled, his hand gently stroked the tears on Wan'er's face, with a bit of tenderness in his eyes, his intuition told him how extraordinary Wan'er was, and also told him why those people were chasing after him.

It's just that he can't do it if he leaves Wan'er, absolutely! Can't do it! Even if it comes at the cost of his own life. He didn't know why, he just didn't want Wan'er to be hurt in the slightest, maybe this was the most intoxicating feeling, looking at the person in front of him, Feng Feng's smile deepened a little.

"They're here! Hurry up, hurry up! Suddenly, countless figures flocked in the darkness, obviously, he was still discovered, and he didn't panic when he arrived, he stood up, but grabbed Wan'er's wrist a little harder, "Sure enough, I still can't escape, aren't you tired?" Feng Feng smiled.

"Naturally, it's tired, leave this kind of thing to us below, of course we have to do it well, you say?" A figure walked out of the crowd, and the scar on his face was even more terrifying, this person was Wang Enze's right-hand man, Li Zhongyuan, this person also has some means, he has been a spiritual warrior for some years, and he also has some prestige in the county, otherwise he would not have the right to command the county government soldiers that is enough to make ordinary people admire, presumably there are some outstanding points.

"Okay, Yang Shao, don't embarrass us subordinates, just be captured, and your subordinates can plead for Yang Shao in Wang Bingcheng, what do you think?" The meaning of banter in Li Zhongyuan's words was not concealed at all.

Yang Xuanfeng was not annoyed, and smiled faintly, "I just don't know how Commander Li plans to help me intercede" Ignoring the encirclement around him, he strode towards Li Zhongyuan, and the people around Li Zhongyuan subconsciously went forward. Suddenly, the wind was loud, and the sand and dust were even worse, and Yang Xuanfeng's big steps just now were actually the hard stones on the ground that were trampled into gravel powder, which made the sand and dust so powerful! Caught off guard, even Li Zhongyuan was hit by a move for a while, this was Yang Xuanfeng's two-handed seal punch, which actually made a gap in the encirclement! Then he picked up Wan'er and ran away, at this time, he definitely didn't have any confidence to compete with Li Zhongyuan, who was at the level of a spiritual warrior, but the natural power in his body had been greatly consumed, and the excessive expenditure of natural power in his body and the fatigue caused by the severe pain made Feng feel deeply tired, and his eyes became more and more dizzy. But the speed under his feet did not dare to slow down in the slightest, and after a while, Bao Feng's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground but was tightly held by Wan'er, "Brother Bao Feng, hold on, it'll be fine for a while." Bao Feng smiled reluctantly, feeling that there was a faint tendency to be pulled by Wan'er, and ran all the way forward, this night, the chasing soldiers did not catch up again, and Bao Feng also took the opportunity to slow down for half the night, although the condition in the body was still a mess, but Tianli still recovered a lot.

"Brother Feng, what is this?" Wan'er stood beside Zhu Feng, and in front of Xuan Feng was a bluestone tombstone, on which there were several vigorous and powerful characters - the tomb of Duan Jun, the third master of Qunxiong Village. "It's my third uncle, three years ago, I heard my father say, the third uncle is a hero, but I, when I came to his monument, I didn't have time to pay tribute, so I kowtowed a few times, and the third uncle will definitely worship you when I come back" Bao Feng stood up after kowtowing and took a deep breath. "You're still here."

"Come on, take it" Li Zhongyuan had a gloomy face, this time it was obviously less nonsense, and he directly ordered to arrest him.

Yang Baofeng was just about to condense the heavenly power, but the expenditure of the heavenly power was to break open the fragile wound, and a strong sense of weakness hit the brain, and the dizziness also made the vision of the emperor completely blurred. Even Wan'er's shouts became more and more indistinct, and she felt the voice of the iron armor on the other side getting closer and closer, but Xuan Feng didn't have any strength, and Xuan Feng gradually felt the coldness of death coming.