The gate of the Mu family was knocked to the ground with a fist, and there was a loud bang, and in the smoke and dust, it fell. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wow~~ The crowd was boiling, and the onlookers in the distance were screaming loudly, the Mu family, one of the three major families in Tianfeng Mansion City, the family gate was knocked down, looking at the nervous faces of the disciples of the Mu family, once upon a time, these disciples, all of them were full of pride and pride, but now they were like sheep in front of the lion, trembling.

The crowd sighed one after another, the Mu family is in Tianfeng Mansion City, and their reputation is not bad, they did not bully civilians, nor did they bully the market.

"Isn't the old thing of the Mu family still coming out? Hahaha, what a thousand-year-old turtle-" A young man in a green robe shouted triumphantly as he stood in front of the collapsed gate. It was Zhao Qing who was kicked over by Mu Tingcheng with (flirting legs).

"Zhao Qing-presumptuous, how can you insult our family master-" Although a member of the Mu family was afraid of immortals, he still pretended to be brave to come out at this time, and said with a righteous awe.

"Hmph-" Suddenly, a strange young man brought by Zhao Qing snorted coldly, stretched out his fingers, and the flying sword behind his back flew out with a bang, the speed was as fast as thunder, and the tip of the sword picked a few times on the hands and feet of the clan, breaking the tendons and veins of his hands and feet, and then flew back into the scabbard behind the young man's back.

"Ah~~ah-" The man who spoke fell to the ground, his face twisted in pain, and the pain of his veins being broken tormented him.

"Shangxian, I'll come, I'll leave this person to me to deal with-" Zhao Qing said flatteringly, and then walked over proudly.

Several young disciples with strong blood stood in front of the clan, blocking Zhao Qing, and glared at each other angrily: "What are you going to do-"

"Get out of the way for Ben Shao—" Zhao Qing shouted arrogantly with the support of the monk, raising his foot and kicking towards a few people.

"You 、......" Several young people are newborn Newton is not afraid of tigers, and this Zhao Qing is really too deceitful, so he fought back at the moment.

"Hmph-" When the young man saw a few people fighting back, he felt that his face couldn't hold back, and he couldn't even suppress these mortals as a monk, his eyes were cold, and the flying sword on his back flew out, stabbing at several young disciples, cutting off several good heads, and bright red blood spurted out.

Everyone was stunned, but they were shocked by the momentum of the immortals, and they didn't dare to move.

Smack~~ Zhao Qing stepped on the wrist of the clansman who had been picked off his tendons, stepped on the place where his tendons were broken, stepped on it hard, trampled hard, twisted the soles of his shoes and turned on the wound.

"Ahh

"Hahaha-you're arrogant! Crazy with Ben Shao again-" Zhao Qing's face twisted and screamed, like a demon.

Step~Step~Step......

There was a sound of footsteps from the inner courtyard, and it was supposed to be a group of people walking together.

"Stop-" Hearing the screams, and seeing an extremely infuriating scene in his eyes, Mu Zhanpeng shouted loudly, jumped up, and grabbed Zhao Qing like a hovering goshawk.

Zhao Qing was startled by a loud shout, but then thought of his family's helper and calmed down again.

The strange young man who used the flying sword sneered again and again when he saw that Mu Zhanpeng wanted to hurt and save people in front of him.

"Out of the sheath-" With a cold snort, the flying sword behind his back suddenly flew out, stabbing directly at Mu Zhanpeng.

Mu Zhanpeng saw this sword stabbing coming, but he couldn't dodge it, after all, he was just a martial artist, and he couldn't be compared with these immortals who called for wind and rain.

"Be careful-" Mu Tianqi saw that his son was in danger, screamed, and rushed out.

Bang~~ Bang - two muffled sounds, one is the sound of Mu Tianqi and the flying sword fighting, and the other is the sound of Mu Tianqi being shaken out and falling to the ground.

"Father—"

"Brother Mu—"

"The head of the house—"

Feng Qian, Mu Zhanpeng, and the disciples of the two families exclaimed one after another. Feng Qian exclaimed in surprise and rushed up to check. Mu Zhanpeng had already withdrawn in time at this time, twisted his body, and hurriedly rushed back and ran towards his father.

Feng Qian had cultivated a little monk's practice in the end, and the speed was extremely fast, almost as soon as Mu Tianqi fell to the ground, Feng Qian rushed to his side and helped Mu Tianqi up.

"I'm fine-cough-cough, I can't imagine that we two old things have obtained fragments, and after cultivating for most of our lives, we still can't beat a young junior-" Mu Tianqi sighed lonely, not only because of his efforts for most of his life, but also because he was not as uncomfortable as a young disciple of other sects, and even more thought that today, in front of these monks, I am afraid that even a clan member would not be able to escape.

Feng Qian hurriedly comforted: "Brother, don't be sad, our brothers are both loose cultivators, just relying on a fragment of the scroll we got to grope forward in secret, and these monks who have complete exercises, and also have the guidance of famous teachers and the assistance of elixirs, are not comparable to - it's just sad that our two families are going to be wiped out today-"

"Father, how are you? Are you okay-" Mu Zhanpeng also rushed up at this time and asked with concern.

Mu Zhanxiong and the others and several people from the Feng family, along with other disciples of the family, stood aside. Everyone felt heavy in their hearts, and even the strongest family head couldn't stop the other party's move, and they were really desperate in their hearts.

"Go, get out of here-" Zhao Qing stretched out his foot and kicked hard, kicking the Mu family member who had broken his veins into the air, falling to the ground on the side, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the wrist that was stepped on was swollen like a dark purple bun, and he couldn't stop trembling slightly.

"Hahaha-" Zhao Qing patted the dust on his body and smiled proudly: "How is it?" You two old things, have you discussed it? Do you want to go to my Zhao family to be a person? Otherwise, you will be exterminated now—"

Feng Qian and Mu Zhanpeng helped Mu Tianqi to stand up.

"Hahaha--the boy who hasn't grown up yet, it's the head of your Zhao family-Zhao Kai is here, and he doesn't dare to be so presumptuous to us, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers-" Feng Qian shouted.

"The old thing with both half feet in the coffin, what big shelves are you putting here? Ben Shao is here to destroy the two of you today, and those who are interested will obediently surrender, and be a subordinate in our Zhao family, and they can still save their lives-" Zhao Qing shouted arrogantly.

"Hahaha--junior, let me, an old thing with half a foot in the coffin, teach you a lesson for the Zhao family-" Feng Qian laughed angrily, Yuan Li poured in, and the laughter spread throughout half of (Tianfeng Mansion City)-

Zhao Qing unconsciously took two steps back, the laughter of this old thing was so scary.

"Hmph-" Suddenly, the strange young man behind Zhao Qing slowly stepped forward, snorted coldly, and covered Feng Qian's laughter - everyone only felt that their chests were stuffy by this cold snort-

Feng Qian stared at this young man with a solemn face, the Yuan Force fluctuation on the other party's body was so strong!

"Ahem~~" Mu Tianqi coughed lightly twice, walked up, and stood with Feng Qian. "This person is not easy to deal with, let's go together-"

Feng Qian nodded heavily, and said worriedly: "There is more than one monk on the other side, what about the children?" ”

"At this time, I can't control them, so I can only let the children rely on themselves-" Mu Tianqi said in a deep voice, took the spear in the hands of the clansmen, and grabbed it in his hand, because of nervousness, the knuckles of his hands had already turned white.

Feng Qian didn't expect the Zhao family to make a move in advance today, and went out without weapons, so he could only use his empty hands.

"Haha, against you people, where do you use so many of us to attack? If it weren't for the boring days of monasticism, I wanted to have some fun, and you didn't deserve to let me do it—" The young monk chuckled proudly as he ordered the other monks not to do so.

Because of the young monk's orders, Mu Zhanpeng and the others were safe for the time being, and they hurriedly watched the fight between the two family heads and the young monk with full attention.

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