Chapter 647: Sword Qi Spans Ninety Thousand Miles

Zhuo Zheng's eyes showed a look of disbelief, and the Adam's apple shook up and down, and suddenly, with a "poof", a bloody arrow flew out from the door of his head, and the person had fallen straight to the floor, his eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he would die until he died!

Kill with a sword!

Feng Mohan and Duan Hao were shocked!

Chen Tianyang stood with his hands in his hands, his expression wide-eyed!

Murderous!

In the villa, in the hall, Chen Tianyang took the lead, and his sword qi spanned 90,000 miles, Zhuo Zheng was killed immediately, shocking the audience!

Chi Lian stood behind Chen Tianyang, his eyes were hot, and his heart was moving.

She likes her master, and she prefers her master's hearty killing methods!

Feng Mohan and Duan Hao's faces changed greatly, and they all took two steps back, and a strong fear rose in their hearts, for fear that if they didn't agree with each other, they would die under Chen Tianyang's sword!

Chen Tianyang stood with his hands in his hands, turned his head, and looked at Feng Mohan and Duan Hao, his eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, ready to drink blood and kill the enemy at any time!

Feng Mohan and Duan Hao were dripping in cold sweat, and they were frightened in their hearts, and they couldn't help but take a step back, for fear of following in Zhuo Zheng's footsteps.

Suddenly, Chen Tianyang walked towards Feng Mohan and Duan Hao, walking slowly, with no sadness or joy on his face, but the killing intent exuded from his body forced the two of them to almost breathe, as if they were about to suffocate.

Chen Tianyang took a step forward, Feng Mohan and Duan Hao couldn't help but take two steps back, Chen Tianyang took another step forward, Feng Mohan and Duan Hao took two steps back, as if Chen Tianyang was the judge of the soul, so that they wanted to stay away from Chen Tianyang from the bottom of their hearts.

When Chen Tianyang walked to the side of the sofa, Feng Mohan and Duan Hao still wanted to retreat, but suddenly, they felt that their backs were stiff, and the two of them had retreated to the wall.

There is no way back!

Despair rose in the hearts of the two of them, their faces were like dirt, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Although this is the secret stronghold of the Ghost Doctor Sect in the provincial capital, although there are many martial arts masters here, although there are still many disciples of the Ghost Doctor Sect with guns on the periphery of the villa, although Feng Mohan himself is a martial arts powerhouse in the "late stage of Tongyou".

But now, Chen Tianyang's momentum alone made Feng Mohan unable to resist in his heart.

There is no way, whoever lets Chen Tianyang come up will take the lead and kill Zhuo Zheng with one blow with his sword qi.

Such a silent but extremely powerful killing method, Feng Mohan knew very well, but he was afraid that he would die under Chen Tianyang's sword qi before he had time to call someone.

At this moment, Feng Mohan's face was like dirt, where was there still half a point of the high spirits when he planned to conspire against Chen Tianyang just now?

Suddenly, Chen Tianyang sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and his killing intent was not released.

Chi Lian obediently poured a glass of red wine for Chen Tianyang, then stood behind Chen Tianyang, stretched out her slender jade hand, gently kneaded Chen Tianyang's shoulder, and massaged her beloved master.

"Your lives are in my hands, whether you two live or die, it is completely between my heart, now, what I ask, you will answer honestly, otherwise, Zhuo Zheng is a lesson for you, understand?" Chen Tianyang said lightly, picked up the red wine and tasted it gently, not worried that Feng Mohan and Duan Hao would resist.

Because, he regarded Feng Mohan and Duan Hao as ants, and he himself was the master of the gods who controlled the lives of Feng Mohan and Duan Hao!

Feng Mohan's face kept changing, he knew very well that what Chen Tianyang wanted to ask was nothing more than confidential information in the Ghost Doctor Sect, and the key was that even if he truthfully told the secret of the Ghost Doctor Sect, Chen Tianyang might not necessarily let him go.

"First question." Chen Tianyang put down his wine glass and said, "Your name is Feng Mohan, what is the relationship between you and the Feng Feiran I killed in Guanghua City?" ”

Feng Mohan's face was pale, and he was still silent.

Suddenly, Duan Hao couldn't stand the suffocating atmosphere in the living room anymore, and in fear, he knelt down in front of Chen Tianyang with a "poof", burst into tears, and begged for mercy: "Chen Tianyang, don't you kill me, don't you want to know the secret of the ghost doctor, I am not a person from the ghost doctor, I just listened to Feng Mohan's words and went against you in order to learn the 'thirteen needles of the ghost doctor'......"