Ahh

Several screams rang out from outside, and the people of the Feng family retreated from the outside, as if there was something terrible outside.

Feng Shengsheng looked at a Feng family member who retreated in with cold eyes, and asked coldly: "Who is the person who came, and which family's power dares to come to my Feng family to make trouble!"

"The head of the Qiqi family is ......"

The man being questioned shuddered and stammered in his tone.

Recite!

A soft groan resounded, but it was particularly harsh in the chaotic scene.

Feng Shengsheng didn't look at the man again, and put his eyes in front of him, with a solemn look in his eyes.

A touch of black appeared in everyone's sight.

Black clothes, black hair, black hilts, and black scabbards, like endless darkness pulling people in.

The resolute face was angular, but a scar on the left cheek destroyed the whole senses, but it added a bit of a strange feeling, and the right sleeve was empty, gently floating with the breeze.

Yuequan exclaimed, "Early morning!"

As soon as Yue Quan's words came out, Yue Cen's delicate body, who was standing next to Feng Ning, trembled slightly.

"He is early morning, the kid who is rumored to be in love with Miss Yuejia?"

"Where is this trouble, this posture is preparing to rob the marriage!"

Many people had heard of the name, and they whispered to each other.

Feng Ningqi's face turned red, and he shouted angrily: "Early in the morning, today is my wedding with Cen Er, you are coming here now to make trouble openly, don't you want to live?"

"Feng doesn't care what you have to do with Yuecen, but she has now entered the door of my Feng family, and now on the wedding day of my Feng Yue family, you have no way to make trouble here.

Now that I'm caught, I can leave you a decent way to die!"

Feng Zhengsheng's voice was cold and said condescendingly.

"Come with me!"

The words were not said to others, but to Yue Cen, and although the voice was soft, it made Yue Cen's delicate body tremble again.

In the early morning, his face was indifferent, and only when he looked at Yuecen did a touch of tenderness appear.

It's just that early morning's attitude undoubtedly angered the rest of the people.

Feng Ning's whole body trembled, his anger was uncontrollable, and he shouted: "Don't deceive people too much in the morning, I can cut off your arm that day, and today I will leave your life behind." ”

When the words fell, Yue Cen suddenly ripped off her hijab, revealing her delicate face.

When he looked at the scar on Qingchen's face and the empty right arm, his pretty face suddenly turned white, his hands covered his mouth, and tears fell from his face.

Seeing Yuecen's delicate face, Qingchen's face softened even more, and said, "I'll take you away!"

"Early morning!"

Feng Ning burst into tears, unable to suppress his anger any longer, and slapped out with a palm, and the strong palm wind swept up, whistling towards the early morning.

As soon as Feng Ning made a move, he made others' eyes shine.

It is said that as soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one, Feng Ning, as the descendant of the Feng family, is also the son of Feng Zhengsheng, and his martial arts foundation is naturally not weak.

The majestic true qi belongs to a good level in the first-class realm, showing Feng Ning's solid foundation.

Yue Cen couldn't help but exhale: "Be careful!"

Yue Cen's words made Feng Ning's heart even more angry, and the force of the palm slapped increased a little again, and his cold eyes were full of infinite killing intent.

In the early morning, his expression remained unchanged, and his feet seemed to be rooted, without the slightest wavering.

The palm wind came to him, and the placket of his clothes fluttered, making his eyes squint slightly.

Airplanes!

A bright light rose, as if the first dawn had pierced the darkness, and in an instant it was dimmed again.

In the early morning, a knife appeared in his hand at some point, a knife that was three points shorter than the ordinary long knife, the blade was curved like a bright moon, and the white blade was in stark contrast with the pitch-black hilt.

At the same time, a scream rang out, coming out of Zifengning's mouth.

I saw that his palm arm had fallen to the ground at some point, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down from the broken point, and the excessive blood loss made Feng Ning's face instantly turn pale.

"Impossible!"

Feng Ning held his broken arm with one hand, his body staggered back, his face was full of disbelief, and he said in shock.

How could the other party's martial arts become so high.

A few months ago, the other party was not his opponent, and he cut off an arm.

But how long has it been, the scene has been completely reversed, and he was actually cut off an arm by the other party.

"Ning'er!"

Feng reborn jumped out of the column and landed beside Feng Ning, his fingers quickly connected the dots, and pointed at the place where Feng Ning's broken arm was, which stopped the surging blood.

Time was discovered too quickly, and everything was in the light of light.

From Feng Ning's shot, to the knife in the early morning, to Feng Ning's broken arm, it was almost less than a breath.

One moment ago, everyone was still nodding secretly at Feng Ning's strength, and the next moment they were knocked down by reality.

Everyone looked at Qingchen, who had an indifferent face, and they all flickered a little.

The knife came out just in the early morning, and most of the people didn't see what was going on, the knife was too fast and too terrible.

This kind of sword technique will definitely not be a simple martial art.

Thinking of this, many people's eyes burned, and a different kind of thought rose in their hearts.

A mysterious and powerful sword technique, a martial art of not a low level, is a big attraction for these people.

It's just that now the other party is obviously completely aligned with the Feng family, and they are still on the territory of the Feng family, even if they have ideas in their hearts, they can only hold on to them, and they don't make any moves easily.

"This knife technique ......"

Fang Xiu, who didn't know when he was mixed in with the guests, his eyes flickered.

Since leaving Minjiang Mansion, Fang Xiu went straight to Hongnong City in Nanshan Mansion, after all, Hongnong City was the center of Nanshan Mansion, which was more helpful to him than other places to complete his task.

coincided with the wedding of the two families in Fengyue, and Fang Xiu also knew the influence of the Feng family and the Yue family in Nanshan Mansion, so naturally he would not miss such a grand event, so he just took this opportunity to explore the situation of the two families in Fengyue.

However, Fang Xiu did not reveal his identity as a disciple of the Zhengtian Sect, but disguised himself as an ordinary person from the rivers and lakes and mingled in it.

Fang Xiu was not very clear about the marriage of the two families of Fengyue, and he had no intention of coming forward for someone to make trouble between the two families of Fengyue.

It's just that when he saw the knife in the early morning, it made Fang Xiu's calm and waveless heart beat a little.

Others couldn't see the movement of the knife clearly, but Fang Xiu could see it clearly.

It was precisely because he saw it clearly that Fang Xiu felt a familiar smell from it.

It was the same aura as his sword drawing technique, even if it wasn't exactly similar, but Fang Xiu could feel the same charm from it.

Drawing a sword?

Knife drawing?

Fang Xiu didn't know, and he still didn't appear, still quietly watching the changes in the field.

"This thing...... It's a bit of a sight to behold!"

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