Shi Minghui was a little confused, he really couldn't understand how a group of students with only five first-level martial artists could kill so many second-level demonic beasts?

And the fourth-level wolf king, how did Yan Bingyan kill it? Looking at her appearance, she didn't want to experience a fierce battle at all, could it be that she was strong enough to easily kill the wolf king surrounded by wolves?

I can't figure it out, Shi Minghui can't figure it out, but the facts are in front of him, and he can't do it if he wants to.

He probably never dreamed that there was such a traverser as Feng Xingyun in the world, there was a magical existence like the magic tower, and there were those magic spells against the sky.

"I lost!"

Shi Minghui has a weak way, and if he loses, he will admit it, this Shi Minghui still has some merit.

"Oh......"

Everyone in Class 5 let out a cheer, although they had long expected that this would be the result, Shi Minghui's admission of defeat still made them very happy!

"Teacher Shi, don't forget to send 40,000 gold coins when you go back!"

Yan Bingyan's words made Shi Minghui's face even more ugly, 40,000 gold coins, that is the rhythm of Shi Minghui's bankruptcy.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang again in the forest, this time so close, so close that it seemed to explode in the ears, so close that the sawdust fell at everyone's feet.

The figures of the two wolves came out of the forest in the flying sawdust, and when they saw a large group of people in front of them, they were stunned for a moment, and then rushed past the crowd, as if something terrifying was chasing them behind them.

"Prepare for battle!"

Yan Bingyan shouted, pulled out the weapon in her hand, and in the loud bang, she already felt that powerful momentum, an unrivaled momentum.

"Daddy...... Hmmm......"

The water next to Feng Xingyun was about to scream, but he covered his mouth!

These two people are none other than Feng Xiaotian and Shui Yunlan, but at this time, Feng Xiaotian does not have his stability, and Shui Yunlan has also lost his elegance, and the two of them now have messy hair and torn clothes, and some are still wolves except wolf bèi.

"Don't make a sound, let's see!"

The appearance of the two of them knew that something was wrong at a glance, not to mention that when Feng Xingyun and Feng Xiaotian met their eyes, Feng Xiaotian secretly waved his hand at him and asked him not to make a sound.

Shui nodded softly, indicating that he had understood, and Feng Xingyun let go of his hand.

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with Dad and Uncle Feng?"

Shui asked softly and worriedly, a pair of beautiful eyes already had a little tear in it, Shui Yunlan's image in her mind has always been personable, elegant and free, but she didn't expect that not long after they were separated, they would actually become like this when they met again.

"Wind howling, Shui Yunlan, can you still escape today?"

Before Feng Xingyun could answer Shui Qing's soft words, a deep voice came from the forest, and then a strong man with red hair chased out of the forest.

The red-haired strong man was the one Feng Xingyun met at the gate of Shuanglong Academy, and he was also the one who injured Wang Chunrui, Yan Bingyan's elder brother, the sixth-level martial artist Yan Bang.

"Yan Storm, do you really want to kill everything and leave us no way to live?"

Maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe he had already understood that Yan Riot was just a cat playing with a mouse, and he couldn't run away at all, Feng Xiaotian and Shui Yunlan stopped and turned to look at Yan Riot.

"Shui Yunlan, the waste who was expelled from the house by the Shui family, when you came together with Feng Xiaotian, you should have thought that there would be today!"

Yan Bang was not in a hurry to make a move, as a powerful sixth-level martial artist, if he let two second-level martial artists run away, he could find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"It's just two second-level martial artists, and the family sends themselves out, it's just overkill, and they use a knife to kill chickens."

Yan Violent has a deep grudge against this mission, so before killing these two people, he has to tease them well to vent his dissatisfaction.

If it weren't for Yan Storm's playful heart, Feng Xiaotian and Shui Yunlan would not have survived until now, they wouldn't even be able to accept Yan Storm's moves, even if they were under strong pressure in the past few days, they would not be able to promote from a first-level martial artist to a second-level fifth.

"Yan Violence, this is a grudge between my Feng family and your Yan family, it has nothing to do with others, you have the ability to rush at me, don't involve irrelevant people!"

Knowing that death was inevitable today, Feng Xiaotian took a step forward against the momentum of Yan Storm's sixth-level martial artist, and now he only hoped not to implicate Shui Yunlan, a close friend.

"It's not impossible to let him go, as long as you obediently hand over your evil seed, I can not kill him!"

Yan Storm gritted his teeth and said, he seemed to have infinite resentment towards Feng Xiaotian's son.

Feng Xiaotian was silent, his son was his only hope, it didn't matter if he died, but he must not let his son have any accidents.

"Brother Shui, I'm sorry, it looks like we're both going to die here today!"

Feng Xiaotian looked at Shui Yunlan and said with a wry smile, his son and brother, he can't bear to either, but if he can only choose one of the two, he must choose his son.

"Xiaoyun is the hope of the entire Feng family, I understand, if you hand over your son for me, I will look down on you, what's more, when I think that my life is exchanged for a child's life, I can live comfortably for the rest of my life? If you want to blame us, we are not as good as others, and we blame this Yan family for doing things too well! ”

Shui Yunlan smiled bitterly, no one wanted to die, but he didn't want to live like this.

"Finished? When that's all said and done, then hit the road! ”

Yan Bang also knew that it was impossible for Feng Xiaotian to hand over his son, he just wanted to sow discord and see the ugly faces of these two brothers who intersected with life and death when facing death.

Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene, which made him lose the mood to play all of a sudden.

"Son, don't think about avenging your father, live well!"

Knowing that he was going to die, Feng Xiaotian raised his head to the sky and shouted, as if he wanted to figure out the sky and spread his words to his son's ears.

"Daughter, your father will not be by your side in the future, you have to take care of yourself, you must listen to Brother Yun!"

Shui Yunlan also learned from the way the wind roared and roared loudly towards the sky.

In order not to let Yan Storm see the clues, they could only say their final goodbye to their children in this way, and they didn't even dare to take one last look in the direction of Feng Xingyun and Shui Gentle, for fear of attracting Yan Storm's attention and bringing them disaster.

Shui Qingrou had already cried into tears, and she wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Feng Xingyun.

Feng Xingyun knew very well in his heart that he and Shui went out gently, and they could only be sent to death, which would not help at all, and the only thing he could do was to make himself stronger, and get this account back with interest in the future.

"The last words are also finished, then die!"

Yan Storm's right hand was raised, and the blazing flames in his palm carried a trembling aura of ruin.

With such a powerful palm, as long as it falls, Feng Xiaotian and Shui Yunlan will never survive.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Feng Xiaotian and Shui Yunlan were about to die on the spot, a figure came out of the crowd and stopped in front of the two.