"Animal, stop!!"

Ye Feng exploded.

Every cell in the body exploded.

He never thought that Xia Sheng would be shameless to this point, and Elder Han was a warmth that Ye Feng would never forget in his heart!

He clearly remembered that when Han Yun sent him to Luoyun Peak, the sincere conversation along the way, the smiling face full of guilt when he left, Ye Feng's heart was full of gloom at that time, and Han Yun's care became the only bright color in his life.

That gentle Elder Han, that Elder Han who will always stand in front of the Tianyun disciples, Xia Sheng, how fucking dare you hurt him!!

At the same time, not only Ye Feng exploded, but Wang Meng also exploded, Mo Xumei, Liao Yingchun, and many disciples of the radical faction were all furious.

Many of them have been taken care of by Han Yun, and they can't stand the behavior of giving birth to this pig and dog in the summer, if they can bear it, what else in the world is unbearable!

But at this time, Han Yun, who was already seriously injured, still stood up stiffly, and grabbed Ye Feng who rushed past him with his bloodstained hands.

"Ye Feng!!Don't! Don't be impulsive!"

"Elder Han!" Ye Feng tightly held Han Yun's crumbling body, feeling the latter grasp his hand hard, stopping himself:

He ...... The gun in his hand is the best, the best weapon, you are not an opponent......"

Every time Han Yun said a word, a mouthful of blood foamed out of his mouth, he was worried about Ye Feng, and he was even more protecting all the impulsive Tianyun disciples.

You can't beat it!

Looking at the other side, Xia Sheng sneered and stood with a gun, the dark red spear in his hand was no less than Ye Feng's black sword.

And behind him, Lei Ben, Xie Yu and other six-vein powerhouses have all burst out of the earth-shattering mystery, Li Huayu, Yun Qianqian and they are not there, just Ye Feng alone, and he was more or less sent to death in the past.

If you are willful, you will only get hurt in vain!

"Ye, Ye Feng...... You have to be calm!For the sake of Tianyun Sect, you, you must be calm!" Han Yun grabbed Ye Feng's hand and told him again and again.

And at this time, more big names were alarmed.

The first to arrive was Nian Chenli, the first seat of Qianyun Peak, and as soon as she arrived at the scene, she took Han Yun away without saying a word, turned into a streamer and ran in the direction of the medicine house.

After that, it was the first Xia Chong of Huoyun Peak.

As soon as this grumpy boss saw the situation at the scene, he was even more impulsive than Ye Feng, and he burst into a shocking fire and was about to kill.

It's a pity that Han Buyi and Leng Qiu both arrived at this time.

"Xia Chong, stop!!"

Han Buyi shouted and stopped in front of Xia Chong.

"Han Buyi, fucking fuck out of here!!"

Xia Chong had already held back the anger in his stomach, and today he finally found the time to explode, but before he could make a move, Leng Qiu next to him sneered, took out an emerald green whistle from his arms, put it in his mouth and blew it gently.

Hush~~

The crisp whistle turned into a death sound.

Xia Chong, the first seat of the dignified Fire Cloud Peak, was instantly provoked by the whistle and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then took a few steps back with a pale face.

What happened!

This situation stunned all the Tianyun disciples.

Leng Qiu looked at Xia Chong with a cruel smile: "Xia Shouzao, have you forgotten the [Le Ji Dan] you swallowed, this time is just a warning, if you are still presumptuous in the Tianyun Martial Academy, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"You!!"

Xia Chong was so angry that his eyes were about to split, but the damn Leji erysipelas was deeply entrenched in his body like a tarsal worm, and he was powerless to fight again.

Such a result brought Ye Feng and the others a deep despair.

It turns out that several of the first seats have been controlled by the Tianfeng Army?

No wonder, no one, including the sect leader Li Shouzhuo, dared to come out to resist, they had already been unable to protect themselves.

No wonder, none of those outstanding three generations of disciples came out at this time, Li Huayu, Yun Qianqian, and Hua Qianfeng must have already received the signal from their respective heads, and chose to bow to the Tianfeng Army.

So what hope is there for such a Tianyun Sect?

Wang Meng and the others retreated weakly, their faces were pale, and they seemed to have lost the strength of their whole body.

The proud ambition of the original radicals also disappeared, and only the invincible Tianwei of the Tianfeng Army and the humble servility of the conservatives led by Han Buyi and others were left on the scene.

"Dean Han!!" Leng Qiu stood on the high platform in the middle of the square and glanced at Han Buyi contemptuously: "Tianyun Martial Academy has not changed its name, it has already been chaotic to this point, you, the future dean, have a great responsibility!"

"Yes, I understand!" Han Buyi nodded heavily, and then stared at the audience:

"Come on, put all the people who made trouble today in the prison, waiting for the fate!"

What the!!

Everyone's hearts were already cold, and now it was more like they had been stabbed.

To even lock up these hot-blooded disciples who are attached to the Tianyun Sect?

In the crowd, Wang Meng really couldn't hold it back, and shouted:

"Han Buyi, you also have to have a minimum bottom line as a dog!"

"Presumptuous!"

I saw that after Xia Sheng, the big man thundered out, jumped directly to Wang Meng's side, picked up his big mouth, and slapped Wang Meng's face.

Syllable.

There was a crisp sound, and everyone was shaken.

"Take it down!!"

Wang Meng was taken away, he was taken away crying.

That kind of crying, desperate is heartbreaking.

Since then, no one has spoken again.

Everyone's hearts were like dead.

Mo Xumei was taken away, and Liao Yingchun was taken away.

All the disciples of Tianyun Team walked past Ye Feng one by one and were sent to the Heavenly Prison of Nuyun Peak.

Some of those conservative disciples were still sneering, laughing, and saying the nonsense that 'the Tianyun Sect had already ended'.

Ye Feng didn't move.

The whole world seems to be the only one left.

And Leng Qiu, Han Buyi didn't seem to have any intention of catching Ye Feng, they coldly watched the crowd disperse, turned around and left, only Xia Sheng walked slowly in front of Ye Feng after everyone was gone.

Ye Feng ...... Hey, what's cool?"

This sentence, Xia Sheng asked Ye Feng countless times on the training ground, but none of them made Ye Feng's heart ache like today.

What hurt Ye Feng was not that he was born in the summer, but that a deep sense of powerlessness cut his heart.

What to do?

What can I do at this time?

Xia Sheng continued: "Hehe, what's the matter, don't you speak? Did you see my blood phoenix gun and get scared? Don't be afraid, it's very sharp, I will use him to pierce a hundred holes in your body in half a month, and I guarantee that it doesn't hurt at all!"

Half a month later.

There is also that life-and-death match half a month later.

Does it still make sense?

Can I win?

Or do you dare to win?

"Hahahaha, Ye Feng, Ye Feng, from the day you met me, you were destined to be trampled under my feet, I don't know what else you can do, but I tell you, you will die in half a month......"

Xia Sheng has completely changed into a person, like a pervert, who likes to torture opponents, and wants to watch Ye Feng perish in fear: "I'll tell you the truth, if you dare to run, I will kill all your friends in the prison, if you dare to hurt me, I will still kill them! Half a month later, I want you to kneel in front of everyone and admit defeat to me, so maybe I can let them live, hahahaha, remember, half a month later, I'll wait for you!!"

Summer is gone.

What was left for Ye Feng was an almost unsolvable dead end.

At this moment, the wind in Tianyun Square was so biting and cold.

......

Ye Feng returned to Luoyun Peak and locked himself in the house for a whole day, and did not come out.

Outside the house, Meng Cangxing, bones and black balls squatted outside silently, and also guarded for a day.

Luoyun Peak has never been so lonely and desolate as it is today.

It wasn't until the evening that Hei Qiu'er finally couldn't hold back and drew a few words on the ground with his paws:

"The host...... Sad......"

Nonsense.

Could it be no wonder?

Meng Cangxing knew exactly what Ye Feng was going through at the moment, and he couldn't help it a little.

He felt sorry for Ye Feng.

A sixteen-year-old boy has to endure despair and face death, and this time, no one can stand by Ye Feng's side, which is too heavy.

"Bones, do you think I'm going to talk to that kid......"

"Wow~~"

As a result, the bones rolled their eyes and threw them over: "What's the matter with you?"

"Damn, you stupid dog have any sympathy!"

As a result, the bone looked at the black ball, who understood the meaning of the bone, and wrote a few more words on the ground with his paws:

"Compassion makes a person weak, loneliness makes a person strong!"

it!!

Lao Meng was stunned.

What the hell are you still a cultural wang? This chicken soup is so fat.

As soon as the bones shook a few golden hairs on his head, this time he could despise Lao Meng with his eyes:

"If you have no culture, dogs look down on you!"

And just when a person, a dog, and a mouse continued to stare at Ye Feng's house in a daze, a white figure suddenly floated outside the courtyard.

Wow!!

The eyes of all three were straight.

There are beautiful women!

......

In the house, Ye Feng was really uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort comes from the confusion of having no way to go before and after, the first seats of Tianyun are controlled, Wang Meng and others are imprisoned, the fate of Tianyun Sect is irrevocable, and he is about to die in a death match half a month later.

Run, can't run, win, can't win.

Defeat is death, and even if you win, you will only die again with everyone.

It seems that only death is the only way for Ye Feng now.

How else to play?

His current situation is much more difficult than at any time in the past eight years, he is obviously going to die, but he still has to hold on to go down, and he would have collapsed if he had replaced someone else.

For a whole day, Ye Feng was trapped in this incomprehensible emotion, unable to extricate himself.

This is an insurmountable cut for a normal sixteen-year-old boy.

How to struggle in despair, how to dance in the face of death?

Ye Feng couldn't find an answer.

At this moment, an unexpected voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Ye Feng, come out for a while. ”

Kindness?

This voice was as cold as ice, there was no temperature, it was so easy to recognize, Ye Feng heard it at once:

"Yun Qianqian?"

How did she get here?