This made the commander unhappy, who the fuck do you dare to order me, I just wanted to turn my head and scold, but I didn't even say a word before I could say a word.

God, who did he see, the number two person in Fengyue Tower, the Fengyue Sword known as the Thousand-Faced Man Slaughter. The commander immediately changed his expression, showing the kindest smile in his life, and said, "Please, please." ”

He was greatly relieved when he saw that Fengyue Jian didn't pursue it and walked up, just a second before he was about to scold, it was so dangerous, his mouth was a little slower than his brain.

Fengyue Jian stepped forward, the commander pressed down on his hand, and those team members gathered back, and he could see that this adult was going to deal with personal matters, and they were a bit of an eyesore here.

"Then my lord, we will withdraw first. The commander said cautiously, for fear of touching his brow and upsetting the adult.

Fengyue didn't reply, waved his hand, and the commander ran away with his subordinates like an amnesty.

"Who is this boss, why are you so afraid of him!" asked a henchman of a commander on the way back.

"Nonsense, do you know who that adult is!" replied the commander in a low voice, for fear that the adult would hear.

"Who is it?" the henchman was dazed and ignorant, and he wanted to turn his head to glance at the big man again, but was grabbed by the commanding officer.

"If you want to die, you dare to turn back, and if you want to die, don't pull Lao Tzu. The commander said viciously, his face almost breaking out in a cold sweat, and then he made a gesture with his hand.

The henchman was even more puzzled, and suddenly he blurted out with a blessing in his heart, and said excitedly: "Could it be that the second uncle of your family?"

The commander was stunned by him, and after reacting again and again, he knocked directly on his head and said: "Second uncle, second uncle, if only it were really the second uncle of Lao Tzu." He was angry, but his voice was kept low.

After taking a breath, he said slowly with a solemn expression: "Don't guess, this is our second master of Fengyue Tower, Qianren Tu knows, it's the one he said." After finishing speaking, he also looked sideways cautiously, for fear that the other party would know that he was talking behind his back.

"Yes, yes. The henchman immediately didn't dare to talk nonsense, and his voice was as low as a fly, for fear that the second master would open his ears.

"Just know, don't say what you shouldn't say and don't look at what you shouldn't see, do you want me to teach you!" the commander finally admonished, and then the two stopped talking, and walked forward suddenly, ready to slaughter the little sheep.

After the commander led the team away, the venue was instantly empty, and at this time, only the two people left here were Demon Fall and Fengyue Sword.

Fengyue Sword looked at the Demon Fall with a majestic gaze and asked, "You are the Demon Fall?"

Demon Fall neither nodded nor shook his head, but just looked at this person with a serious expression, cold sweat broke out on his back, and through this coercion, he knew that this person was the same person who appeared in the lounge in the first place.

Fengyue Jian saw that the demon fell did not say anything, and said indifferently: "Say, who killed my son, if you say it, you can leave a whole corpse, otherwise this will be your fate." With a wave of his hand, a large crater appeared around him.

The demon fell was no longer possessed by his soul at this time, he was afraid that the terrifying man in front of him would kill him directly without saying a word, and he didn't know that it was wrong until he spoke, he didn't even know that he killed Feng Ying, his eyes lit up, and a dawn appeared in his heart.

Could it be that the Blood-Drinking Knife didn't record the previous picture? Yes, Feng Ying is not the real owner of the Blood-Drinking Knife, and it's normal that he didn't record it, he thought so in his heart, but he didn't know that he had already been closed in the ghost gate several times.

The spiritual weapon recording screen does not need to be controlled, as long as there is a fluctuation of the spiritual energy, it will record what happened during this time, but this time is very short, and it will probably dissipate in less than a cup of tea. The reason why it is not recorded now is because of the interference carried out by the bronze tripod.

Demon Fall didn't know about this, but this didn't prevent him from relieving his heart, he cringed and said: "I, I don't know, I only know that I hid in the innermost, and then Feng Ying came to find it, I was scared, but in the end, I don't know why he didn't come over, but made a loud noise next to it, and I took the opportunity to escape." ”

Feng Yuejian frowned slightly, obviously not believing this, "You lie, I found traces of a fight in the innermost room, how do you explain it." ”

"This!" a cold sweat broke out on the Devilfall's forehead, "I don't know, maybe they're in the last break room." ”

This answer made Feng Yuejian very dissatisfied, and he said in an aggravated tone: "So it seems that you really don't know who that thief is?"

Demon Fall nodded like garlic, even if he knew, he couldn't say it, could he still betray himself. Seeing this, Fengyue Jian said coldly: "Then you can die, if it weren't for you and my son, how could I die a miserable death!"

Damn, why don't you play cards according to common sense. Demon Fall cursed secretly in his heart, why did this old guy still want to kill him, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, I remembered." ”

This was fortunately shouted quickly, and the blood-drinking knife in the hand of the Fengyue Sword was about to attack violently.

"Say!" Fengyue Jian stopped at the last moment, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if to say that the kid and I are more tender than you.

Demon Fall scratched his head and his eyes turned in a hurry, he wanted to say it casually, but there was no suitable object in his mind for a while.

Seeing that the Demon Fall couldn't speak for a long time, Fengyue Sword's face became gloomy again, and said, "After thinking clearly, I know the little thought in your heart very well, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you in an instant." ”

After, Demon Fall was speechless, he was just about to come up with a typical powerhouse, but now he was suffocated again.

"Do you know ???" Fengyue Jian was a little impatient, he had spent too much time on this kid. "I'm giving you ten seconds, and if you can't think of it, you can say goodbye to the world. After saying that, the Fengyue Sword began to count down.

One number after another came out of his mouth, but to the Demon Fall, it was like a life-threatening blood talisman.

Three, two, one, when the last number came out, Demon Fall couldn't care so much, "It's that Luo Sehu who killed Feng Win." Demon Meteor pointed at a man who was fighting with the elders of Fengyue Tower, with a sloppy face, and his cultivation had reached the peak of bone forging, which just met the conditions for killing Feng to win.

Fengyue Jian looked over, and a monstrous killing intent erupted in his eyes, he recognized that Luo Sehu, the great elder of He Mansion, happened to have a grudge against them Fengyue Tower.

He didn't hesitate, and quickly moved in that direction, Demon Fall was relieved to see this, but he was still happy too early, Fengyue Sword had long planned not to let go of anyone related to killing his son, and at the moment he left, a terrifying spiritual power attacked Demon Fall, exuding amazing heat.

It's a ball of flame projectiles!

Damn! Demon Fall was simply frightened, this ghost thing was terrifying, the speed of the flame spirit bullet was very fast, like a flying bullet, small in size but extremely condensed.

The Flame Spirit Bullet was not only penetrating, but also terrifyingly hot, almost at the moment when it was released, a wave of heat came like a demon fall.

"How to hide?" Demon Fall was still thinking about these three words, and then he was gone, and he was concentrated by the spirit bullet and flew into a ruin, and his death was unknown.

Fengyue Sword left a trace of his divine sense to probe the situation here, and after confirming that the Demon Fall was really hit, he stopped paying attention and went all out in the direction of Luosehu.

"He Mengjin, you old horseman, dare to kill my son, I want to let your He Mansion disappear in Xi County. The voice was rolling and imposing, startling the two who were fighting.

The speed of the Fengyue Sword was very fast, almost on par with the voice, and after he finished speaking, he also appeared next to the battlefield of the two.

Fighting fiercely with He Mengjin was a deacon of Fengyue Tower, named Li Changfeng, who belonged to the outer gate deacon of Fengyue Tower, and his status was not high, so as soon as he saw the deputy owner of Fengyue Tower rushing over, he stopped and stood aside respectfully.

After Fengyue Sword stood still, Li Changfeng held his hand to perform the deacon salute, Fengyue Sword nodded, and Li Changfeng stood behind, although he didn't know why the deputy landlord said this, but he knew that this was not something he could ask.

Fengyue Jian looked at He Mengjin, as if the actual killing intent suddenly invaded He Mengjin's body, until he looked at him in a cold sweat before he said: "You are so bold, even my son dares to kill, do you think that I dare not touch your He Mansion if there is a demon mansion to protect me." ”

He Mengjin listened with a confused face, what is this called, and then seemed to think of something, and snorted coldly, "Hehe, if you want to destroy our He Mansion, just say it, why bother to frame me for killing your son." Then he laughed again, "Haha, it's good to kill, this is God's retribution, just let you slaughter your children and grandchildren." After saying that, he laughed twice in a row.

"Looking for death!" Fengyue Jian was suddenly angry, only to see him wave his hand, a fire bomb immediately attacked, He Mengjin defended with all his might, but the gap in strength was too great, and he was burned to ashes.

"Son, I've finally got your revenge. Wind and rain sword sighed, looking at the pile of flying ashes, the killing intent in his eyes was undiminished, he wanted the entire He Mansion to bury his son.

At this moment, Li Changfeng stood in place and muttered to himself: "Feng Ying is dead, is it still dead in the hands of this old guy? This is impossible, this old guy has been dragged here by me since the beginning of the chaos, and it is impossible to go out and kill people." ”

His words were very light, he was talking to himself, but he was still heard by Fengyue Sword. He turned around, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his voice was cold: "What did you say? This guy has been here since the accident, are you sure?"

Li Changfeng was taken aback, he didn't expect the deputy landlord's ear power to be so good, he could hear it so quietly. But since the deputy landlord had spoken, he couldn't help but reply, and said stubbornly: "Yes, because our deacons have been arranged to be opponents, so when we started to make trouble, I directly found this old guy and didn't let him leave half a step." ”

When he finished saying this, Fengyue Sword's face was simply gloomy, which meant that he had been tricked, and his dignified gold medal killer Fengyue Sword was actually played by a junior who had opened the realm, which made his arrogant pride how could he accept it, especially since he couldn't get it back.

Because that guy has been burned to ashes.