The appearance of Ni Tianju and Chu Nan was like two gods and Buddhas protecting Zuo Feng, making Zuo Feng feel that his life was completely saved.

However, Zuo Feng, who saved his life, had a strong hatred in his heart, not only because of the series of killing moves just now, which almost killed him. What he hated even more was that he was smiling at the sky, cruelly treating the two strong men of the Su family.

The two of them disintegrated violently, and if they could kill the two of them in an instant, it would be regarded as retaining the last trace of respect for the warrior. However, Hua Xiaotian used a long sword to cut off the hands and legs of the two of them, so that the two of them could not die for a while because of the disintegration of the violent qi, and they had to endure torture and humiliation to exhaust their aura before they could die.

This made Zuo Feng almost mad with anger, so he roared and shouted just now for Ni Chu and the two of them to kill each other.

As soon as they made a move, they killed five people, but Chu Nan and Ni Tianju did not make a move again, but looked coldly at the middle-aged man holding a giant stick.

The middle-aged man with a huge stick snorted coldly and roared: "You dare to kill my painters, including the warriors of the ghost family, does this mean that you want to go to war." ”

Ni Tianju glanced at Hua Xiaotian coldly, and with a move of his hand, the fire thorn that smashed the long sword of Hua Xiaotian into smashes, flew towards his palm.

Only then did he turn his head to look at the man with the stick, and said: "The painter Wuhu has three people, you Huagao led the team here and killed the two Su family, and you were bent on killing him just now, what explanation do you have to make." ”

Hua Gao's expression froze, and then he said with a natural attitude: "This kid killed my painter's fourth and fifth sons, and everyone in the entire imperial capital saw it, why can't we painters take revenge." ”

"Why not?" Chu Nan's face was gloomy, and he repeated it in a low voice like muttering to himself. But he laughed angrily and said: "You painter is really domineering, you just said that in front of everyone's eyes, indeed, the people of the entire imperial capital witnessed the scene at that time.

In order to forcibly win the quota for the selection of medicines, you painters directly started in public, and your strength was not good, and you died in the hands of Shen Feng. But the painting just had no skin and no face, and he still wanted to avenge his brother at this time, and report his personal vendetta at the ceremony of choosing medicine. I see that the painting and the painting were killed, so they really deserve your words of 'why not'?"

The flesh on Hua Gao's face trembled slightly, and the expression on Hua Xiaotian's face was even more gloomy as if it was about to drip water. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was too much worse than the two in front of him, I'm afraid he would have to take action directly now.

Zuo Fengzheng was a little puzzled, what does this painting just have to do with the painting Ming and the painting Xiaotian. The fat man next to him approached, and said softly: "The mother of Hua Gang and Hua Ming is Hua Xiaotian's sister-in-law, I heard that Hua Xiaotian secretly had an affair with his sister-in-law and gave birth to Hua Gang."

After that, I don't know if it was born to his father, or if it also belongs to the cheap breed of this painting smile. The father of this painting Ming and painting gang is a sick ghost, but he married a beautiful daughter-in-law, and this time he has cheapened the painting for nothing.

However, these used to sound like rumors, but Hua Xiaotian took special care of these two brothers, and now it seems that this rumor may not be untrue. ”

His voice was very small, but Zuo Feng heard it really clearly, and his mind unconsciously appeared that when he did it before, it was obvious that he couldn't do it for him, but he still insisted on killing himself, and now it seems that there is inevitably a little more personal enmity in it.

Hua Gao glanced at Hua Xiaotian coldly, obviously blaming him for not doing things well, it was useless to blow his beard and stare here at this time, but to shake out the ugly things of the painter.

If they had succeeded in killing Zuo Feng before, then now their goal would have been completely achieved. Now it is a loss of soldiers, but Shen Feng is still alive there.

"No matter what happens on the day of the ceremony, this kid must die here for me today, otherwise I will never stop painting ghosts, or let this kid automatically give up the selection of medicine now, and we may consider leaving him a dog for the time being." ”

This remark exposed the other party's intentions, the so-called revenge for Huagang and Huaming is completely an excuse, the real purpose is to get rid of Zuo Feng and prevent Zuo Feng from appearing in the final competition of the selection of medicines.

You can guess without asking, this must involve the crystal of the imperial array, and the two ghost painters should be bound to get it. And judging from the location of today's ambush of Zuo Feng, even if the country lord Xuan Hong is not fully involved, he will definitely get his approval.

Zuo Feng didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two sides, and his eyes fell on the tattered bodies of the two Su family martial artists from afar. In order to save themselves, the two of them made it like this, and death was nothing terrible for them, and the most painful thing was to be endlessly tortured and humiliated before death.

"Since these people are doing it, killing them all, why talk nonsense with them. One of these people counts as one, and they all deserve to die, and they all deserve to be killed. ”

Zuo Feng could no longer suppress the anger in his chest, and seeing that the two people were fighting here, he also said in a cold voice.

Chu Nan and Ni Tianju exchanged a look, but they both showed helplessness. Zuo Feng was furious at this time, and was about to speak again, but the fat man next to him whispered in his ear.

"Because you didn't go to the Su family on time to meet Master Chu Nan, he sent someone to our Yong family to inquire. I knew that something was wrong at that time, so I hurriedly asked the person sent by Chu Nan's predecessor to return to report the news, and told me about the arrival of the Yao family in the morning, and at the same time sent someone to the Yao family to inquire, so I guessed that you would definitely fall into the enemy's trap.

Although I came out to find you first, I couldn't keep up with the incredible speed of the two of them, and they were able to arrive in time at the most critical time. However, when the two of them arrived, they got the news that the owner of the painter's family had also left the painter, and although he had not yet appeared, it was estimated that he was nearby. ”

Zuo Feng frowned when he heard this, not knowing that the situation was so complicated. Now that the painter has come out, there are not necessarily any figures lurking in the shadows in this vicinity.

He took a deep breath, but coughed violently because of the injuries in his body. When he raised his head again, Zuo Feng's face was sickly pale, but there was a strong hatred in his eyes, and he said, "That's it, forget it, those two people from the Su family died in vain!"

Looking at Zuo Feng's appearance at this time, Yong Fat Man also shook his head helplessly, pointed to the front and said: "This is the boundary, they will do it in the past, we will do it when they come out, and neither side will cross this line now." ”

Zuo Feng looked up at the fat man pointed out, it was the archway of the side street. At this time, this archway is like the Chu River and Han realm, and both sides are willing to cross it easily.

I can't help but think that when I first passed here, there were still three people, but now I am the only one who has returned. When fleeing for his life, this archway is like a gap between life and death, and at this time this archway is still an insurmountable moat.

Knowing all the left wind, I couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long sigh, and when I looked at the person on the other side of the torii again, my eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I have written down today's enmity, and I will repay him twice as much, and please listen to my oath. Regardless of the painters and ghosts present today, I will let them pay for their blood debts, if they violate this oath, heaven and earth will not tolerate it. ”

Zuo Feng's voice was desolate with a hint of determination, and the voice forced out with spiritual energy was far away, miles away. As he spoke, his gaze swept over the people in front of him like a sharp knife, and that gaze was cold with murderous intent.

If an ordinary martial artist, even if it is a threat from a strong person in the Qi absorption period or the Qi cultivation period, listening to the ears of these painters and strong people, it is no different from a joke.

But in the face of Zuo Feng's vow, the strong painters present felt cold all over their bodies one by one, especially when they were stared at by Zuo Feng's gaze, several people even sweated slightly in their palms.

The two martial artists of the Su family, who were lying on the ground with broken bodies, couldn't help but laugh out loud at the same time after hearing Zuo Feng's oath, and shouted with all their might: "Good, good, good ......"

Their laughter seemed so pathetic, but their word "good" sounded like thunder, although the contact time was not long, but Zuo Feng now regarded the two as his brothers and friends. The two of them lost their lives in order to survive, and this revenge must be repaid by the person in front of them.

Slowly turning his head to look at Chu Nan, Zuo Feng said in a hoarse voice: "Senior Chu Nan, please also ask you to give the two of them a good time, they ......"

The latter words were a little difficult for Zuo Feng to say, but Chu Nan already understood, nodded, and threw out two thin needles with a shake of the sleeves of his robe.

The thin needle shot out by Chu Nan was completely different from ordinary secret weapons, which not only contained a huge and pure fire attribute spiritual power, but also carried its own mental power.

When the thin needle he threw out before shattered the golden aura emitted by the painting smile, Zuo Feng had already felt his mental power. At that moment, Zuo Feng had some familiar feelings, and faintly felt that it might be Chu Zhao, but it was not as strong as Chu Zhao's mental power.

Because Zuo Feng had been tested in Chu Zhao's spiritual extreme realm, he was more familiar with Chu Zhao's mental power, but he was not very familiar with Chu Nan's spiritual power. It is only because of the similarities in the telekinesis of the father and son that Zuo Feng has a sense of familiarity.

Two thin needles shot out quickly, piercing into the skulls of the two men with unmistakable accuracy. The fire attribute aura exploded instantly, and after the two of them snorted in unison, the struggle and distortion on their faces disappeared, replaced by ease and relief.

After the disintegration of the violent qi, the aura in the body has not been consumed unprecedentedly, and if you want to die completely, you can only cut off the head.

The power of the flames contained in Chu Nan's thin needles shot into the heads of the two of them at the same time, quickly incinerating the brains of the two of them. Although the current bodies of the two have not lost their vitality due to the disintegration of the violent qi, the death of their brains has made the two no longer feel any pain.

Zuo Feng let out a long breath, but without looking at it again, he turned and walked towards the other side of the street. After exchanging a look, the three of them also left together, leaving the warriors of the two families who painted ghosts and ghosts in a daze.