"Little bastard, I want you to bury my son!" The completely crazy middle-aged man's eyes are bloodthirsty, and he stabs out a sword hidden in the snow!

Nan Shiyu screamed in fright, almost instinctively blocking in front of Zhang Zifeng.

Yan Jie's expression changed, he didn't expect that the head of the Nan family would not abide by the rules of the duel and suddenly make a move.

Seeing that the Xuezang Sword, which was many times stronger than the dead Nanjing Ze, came with a devastating power, a gust of wind suddenly set off, blowing Nanshi Yu's green silk, revealing a pale face that greeted death.

And just at the last moment, Zhang Zifeng pushed Nan Shiyu away.

Because he doesn't need to block at all.

Although the Heavenly Master said in advance that he should not use his bloodline power, he had no choice now.

But at this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky like a meteorite, and the ground was smashed into a huge crater.

I only saw that it was Zeng Xiaoman who came out of the cave.

Zeng Xiaoman's eyes flashed with an incomparably terrifying murderous aura, and the black qi of his whole body soared into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

Seeing that the silver dragon came like a mole looking down on an ant, it showed its might in front of Zeng Xiaoman.

However, Zeng Xiaoman had a gloomy face, and he just stood in place the whole time, and then he slowly stretched out his hand to block the swooping silver dragon easily.

"What!" The middle-aged man was shocked.

Mo said that he was shocked, even the Heavenly Master and Wang He and others who had already arrived were also the same.

I only saw that Hei Qi had indeed blocked the powerful self of a dragon peak realm Great Zhou Tian, and it was still so light.

Zeng Xiaoman's expression was indifferent, just a slight pinch, and in an instant, the silver dragon let out a wail, and the brilliance of his body dimmed, and then shattered into the air, turning into light and falling on the pale face of the middle-aged man.

"Hair ...... What's going on, this ...... Is this a monster? Nan Shiyu looked at the behemoth in front of him in shock, and Zeng Xiaoman, who was covered in black qi.

Even if the two were separated by a distance, she could feel that Qi had a very terrifying suppressive force, as if it was a monster from ancient times, with a strong smell of blood and a sense of historical heaviness.

"It's okay!" Zhang Zifeng looked at Nan Shiyu with amusement and stretched out his hand lightly.

Nan Shiyu glanced at Zhang Zifeng with resentment, and did not reach out to grab Zhang Zifeng, but stood up by herself and patted her buttocks.

"You were crazy just now, you actually wanted to block it for me," Zhang Zifeng said with a ruffian.

"I don't want to owe you a favor," Nan Shiyu frowned slightly, and she said this sentence very seriously.

Since she was a child, no one treated her so recklessly, and she was somewhat uncomfortable.

Sometimes a person has had enough of suffering and loneliness, and the sudden arrival of warmth will only make him strange.

And just as the two were talking, Zeng Xiaoman behind him was walking heavily and quickly, and the black qi on his body dimmed with every step he took, and finally he stood in front of Zhang Zifeng.

Just when everyone thought that such a powerful monster was going to attack Zhang Zifeng, he said, "Boss! ”

"Well, good job," Zhang Zifeng patted Zeng Xiaoman's body with satisfaction under the surprised eyes of everyone in the Tianshan Sect, secretly surprised that this kid was as hard as steel in just ten days.

"Boss?" On the side, Nan Shiyu's face was stunned, and she glanced at Zeng Xiaoman in fear, "You guy is obviously so useless, why are the little brothers around you more powerful than the other?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng was very helpless.

On the contrary, Yan Jie laughed, and he didn't know what Nan Shiyu's words stimulated his laughter.

At this time, the Heavenly Master came forward.

"Master of the Nan family, dueling is the rule of the rivers and lakes, life and death are fate, please stop here, don't lose the face of the Nan family."

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Zifeng viciously, where was he willing in his heart?

I could have killed him just now, but I was a little closer.

Every time, Zhang Zifeng, who was rescued by a master, made him clench his fists.

Wang He glanced at the head of the Nan family, his face was indifferent and he whispered, "Okay, head of the Nan family, don't show an unwilling expression, you should be glad that it wasn't this kid himself, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here!" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Wang He in surprise, not knowing what he meant.

Wang He didn't explain too much, and walked to the side slowly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man clenched his fists and looked at Nan Shiyu, who betrayed him, "You are a wicked person, today for you, your brother is seriously injured, and your brother has fallen here, you are so ruthless, my Nan family has your daughter, it is really a hundred years of misfortune." ”

Nan Shiyu was stunned, looking at Nan Jingze's corpse on the ground, her face was a little complicated.

That's right, after all, that's her brother, and she's also going to be south.

However, Zhang Zifeng stood up with a sneer, "Old thing, don't give me a calf, are you embarrassed to talk about a family?" ”

As soon as these words came out, a terrible chill emanated, which frightened the middle-aged man's expression.

"When your precious son was about to kill your daughter, why didn't you say that she was from the Nan family, and now you are embarrassed to say this with a shy old face, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"You ......" The middle-aged man was speechless by Zhang Zifeng.

That Wang He looked at Zhang Zifeng faintly, and said secretly, "This kid's mouth is always so sharp." ”

Zhang Zifeng put his hand on Nan Shiyu's shoulder, like a buddy, and said, "You can get out, Nan Shiyu doesn't need a family like you." ”

Nan Shiyu wanted to speak and stopped, she didn't dare to look at her father's eyes.

There is fear, there is excitement, there is disbelief...... Too much, too much!

The title of Nan Family is like a shackle on her body, and now that someone is advocating for it to be removed, Nan Shiyu is somewhat uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, then sneered again, looked at Nan Shiyu coldly and said, "Evil barrier, don't forget your marriage contract with the Northern Regions, if you dare to escape the marriage, know the consequences, they are not something we can provoke, you had better think clearly." ”

Nan Shiyu was stunned, she almost forgot about it, and her face suddenly turned pale and desperate.

The ancient martial arts family of the Northern Regions, that is the existence of the legendary Qi martial artist with bloodline and god realm.

This is also the reason why the middle-aged man is desperate to take Nan Shiyu away, if the Nan family, a quasi-first-line big family, has a relationship with the ancient family in the Northern Regions.

In the future, it will inevitably soar.

If Nan Shiyu is pregnant with Liujia and gives birth to a child with bloodline, his Nan family is more likely to be promoted to the ancient martial arts family in the future.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Zifeng fought this time, and he also beat the two major hopes of the Nan family, one dead and one injured.

Now that he is disheartened, his only hope is that Nan Shiyu can successfully marry that talented young man in the Northern Regions.

It's just that he knows very well now that it is impossible for him to take Nan Shiyu away.

With a cold snort, the middle-aged man walked out of the mountain gate with his son's corpse, and then turned around and glanced at the gate of the Tianshan Mountain viciously, and then quickly went down the mountain.

When he carried Nanjingze's corpse to the foot of the mountain, his whole expression was indifferent.

He didn't shed a single tear because of his son's death, he just looked at the corpse in a daze for a long time.

"This revenge must be avenged!" The middle-aged man clenched his fists and said coldly.

And at this moment, suddenly there was a pleasant sound of wind chimes in the canyon ahead.

When he heard this special wind chime, the man's expression changed dramatically and he stood up suddenly.

I only saw eight men with strange and ugly appearances, with strange steps.

They were naked, and their features were as ugly as ogres, as if they had escaped from hell.

And what is even more strange is not their faces, but at this time, the eight people are carrying a blood-colored coffin of several hundred catties on their shoulders, and there are four blood-colored wind chimes hanging in the four corners of the coffin, making a crisp sound in the air.

"This ...... This is! The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, as if he had seen something terrible, and suddenly the whole person only felt a breath of death rushing to his face, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, already trembling.