14, cut Fei Bin!

"Who are you?" Fei Bin's face was slightly gloomy, and he said with a cold expression.

Although the thunderstorm is young and still a fresh face, as an old Jianghu, Fei Bin saw at first glance that the quality of the Taoist robe on the other party's body was extraordinary, and the luxurious atmosphere faintly revealed in the low-key fully explained how extraordinary the other party's origin was.

This is also the reason why Thunderstorm compared the Songshan faction to a kidnapper who did not enter the stream, but he did not take action immediately.

"Daoist Lei, this is a private matter between me and the Songshan faction, you don't have to get involved!" At this time, Liu Zhengfeng also persuaded with a wry smile.

Thunderstorm didn't care about his advice, for Thunderstorm, choosing to shoot was not just to help Liu Zhengfeng, the most important thing was for himself, only by changing the plot could he harvest the source power, how could he stop because of Liu Zhengfeng's persuasion?

Now he is just starting out, and it is when he needs a lot of source power, and he has not given up the plot so willfully as capital, not to mention a few words of advice, even if he drives him away from the neck of the knife rack, he has to find a way to stay and meddle in the plot.

Therefore, he just looked at Fei Bin and said, "Poor Dao is not interested in the dispute between you, but he is not used to threatening others with his family as hostages!" ”

His expression was cold, his gaze swept over the faces of everyone present, and then he said slowly: "Practicing martial arts for decades, just to bully women, children, old and young?" The truth that it is impossible to bring disaster to his wife and children, even if the ruffians and hooligans who do not enter the stream know it, why do so many old rivers and lakes not understand it? A handful of years old to live to dogs? ”

There are not many people who know the identity of the thunderstorm qi practitioner, and his impression in the eyes of most people is still a hairy boy who came out of nowhere, and any of these guests present are well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, but at this moment, he was scolded to his face like this, but no one spoke, and many people even showed unnatural expressions and quietly avoided the eyes of the thunderstorm.

It's not that the thunderstorm is strong, it's not that the thunderstorm has the air of a king, but at this moment he has a reason, as long as he still has a little conscience, he knows that he is at a loss, and it is difficult to jump out and go against him at this time.

However, this definitely does not include the people of the Songshan faction, the Songshan faction has been planning for a long time this time, and has successfully forced Liu Zhengfeng into a desperate situation, it can be said that it is the time when he is complacent, at this time, someone suddenly jumped out and pointed at their noses and scolded them for tying meat tickets, can they bear it?

So although it is not clear whether the thunderstorm has any origin, after hearing this passage, Fei Bin immediately said angrily: "Liu Zhengfeng colluded with the Demon Sect to betray the righteous path, and everyone was punished. Looks like I'm going to take you down first and check your identity! ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Fei Bin suddenly saw Yue Buqun and several other heads not far from him, with a strange look in his eyes, and the faint schadenfreude made him suddenly instinctively feel bad.

However, there was no time to think about it at this time, and he took one step and rushed straight towards the thunderstorm.

"You dare!" Seeing Fei Bin shoot at the thunderstorm, Liu Zhengfeng shouted angrily, his body pounced forward, and the five fingers of his left hand grabbed Fei Bin's ribs like hooks, but at this moment, Ding Mian, the tota hand on the side, pounced out and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Liu, we have made a move!" ”

Ding Mian is Zuo Lengchan's second junior brother, and his strength is still above Fei Bin, he pressed it with a palm from afar, Liu Zhengfeng suddenly felt his breath suffocated, as if there was an invisible wall pressing on him, he had to change his claws into palms to meet it, after a muffled bang, Liu Zhengfeng's body shook, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, naturally unable to stop Fei Bin anymore.

Without Liu Zhengfeng's interception, Fei Bin rushed to the thunderstorm in a blink of an eye, raised his hand and slashed down, and a scorching breath suddenly came from the air, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have increased by a few degrees.

"What a big Songyang Divine Palm!" Seeing this palm, even if he disdains Fei Bin's person, there is still a burst of admiration around, there are no weak guests who can come to participate in the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference, and it is natural to see the subtlety of this palm, Fei Bin can be said to have exerted the power of this Songshan mastery to the fullest.

Even if it is Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan faction, I am afraid that his attainments in the palm of the Great Songyang God may not be higher than him.

At this moment, a sword light lit up, this sword light was not too bright, but it was surprisingly fast, except for a few people present, most of them couldn't catch the trajectory of the sword light, and could only see a flash of light, leaving a spot of light on the retina that had not faded for a long time,

There was a sharp whistling sound in the air, this kind of sound was very familiar to many people, it was the sound of a very light and thin blade cutting through the air at an extremely high speed, and it could make such a sound, which meant that this sword light was almost to the extreme.

"Hurry back!" Ding Mian, who was confronting Liu Zhengfeng, heard this voice, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he immediately shouted loudly.

Lu Bai, the crane hand who was pressing on the side, also changed his complexion, and he quickly pounced out, wanting to support Fei Bin.

As the first to bear the brunt of Fei Bin, the feeling at this moment is far stronger than anyone else, he clearly feels that the indescribable killing machine swept through his body, and the chill emitted made his body seem to be frozen, such a strong breath of death, he has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, but it is the first time he has encountered it.

At that moment, his will was unprecedentedly condensed, and the unprecedented life-and-death crisis made him burst out of his full potential, and he didn't even have time to experience fear, so he could only exert the Great Songyang Palm to the extreme, turning into a sky of palm shadows and enveloping his side, blocking all the space, trying to block this blow.

However, no matter how exquisite the Da Songyang palm is, it is only a palm technique, and this is not the world of Tianlong Babu with a higher level of force, and the martial arts masters here are far from reaching the point where they can defend their blades with their internal strength empty-handed, not to mention that he Fei Bin is not at the top of this Xiaoao Jianghu plane.

Therefore, as soon as the palm fell, Fei Bin felt a coldness in his hand, and an irresistible sharp pain suddenly came, and the instinct of his body made his palm shrink back slightly, and at that moment, his heart suddenly sank: "Oops! ”

A bright light pierced and intercepted in front of his eyes in an instant, and in this close place, he finally saw the true face of that bright light, which was a palm-sized, slender handleless short sword like a willow leaf, it was like a swimming fish, it crossed an arc in front of Fei Bin's eyes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

What followed was the coldness in the throat and the subsequent numbness, and the warm blood gushed out from the breach, quickly taking away the strength of the whole body, Fei Bin's eyes flashed with disbelief, and he fell back weakly.

It was only at this time that Ding Mian's warning voice behind him had just reached his ears, and then Lu Bai and the other Songshan sect disciples roared, but Fei Bin didn't care anymore, the last picture that flashed in his mind was the strange and somewhat gloating looks of Yue Buqun and the other heads he had seen before.

At this moment, he finally understood what this gloating expression meant......

"The surname Yue, you are so cheating on me!"

With such a deep resentment, his consciousness finally fell into boundless darkness.