Chapter 158: Even if it's sent to death, it has to be sent!

"Get out of the way ......"

A whistling came from the other side of the street.

Feng Chenglin twisted his fat body, held his long knife high, and came with a group of Feng family guards.

"Big man, second marshal, I'll save you......"

Everyone sweats.

The group of guards of the Feng family, who are also at the level of Xuanling, can survive and be able to jump out of a Xuanba.

With such cultivation, it is estimated that Che Shishan's group of subordinates didn't even have the heart to kill them.

Weak.

Kill such a cultivator and lose your worth!

didn't run two steps, Feng Chenglin also realized that something was wrong.

"...... Who are these people? This repair is ...... Why do you look tall?! ”

The guard beside him sweated like rain: "Young master, it's not right...... These people don't seem to be from our capital......"

Feng Chenglin heard at home that someone was encircling and suppressing the Ling Mansion, but he didn't ask in detail, and killed someone with him.

I thought I wanted to cheer, but I didn't expect the other party to be so cultivated.

This kind of cultivation is not something they can interfere with at all.

Guard Khan: "Young Master, what should we do now?" ”

They're not going to run up to their deaths, are they?!

Feng Chenglin's face jumped with fat: "What should I do?" Of course, it was killed...... If you can kill one person, you can help anything! ”

The guard looked bitter: "Young Master, isn't this sending you to death?" ”

"You don't have to send it if you're afraid of death, Ben Dashao will send it himself!!"

Of course, Feng Chenglin knew that rushing forward was to send him to death.

But he couldn't watch the Ling family being wiped out, and he was still standing there indifferent.

Even if it's sent to death, it has to be sent!

Seeing Feng Chenglin rushing forward, the corners of the guard's mouth twitched.

The masters all went up to die, and they had to follow them when they died, otherwise they would die when they went back.

At the moment, they also went out, and rushed forward one by one with a roar.

Under the encirclement and suppression of the three Xuan Emperors, Ling Bufan tried all his strength, but he failed to break out of the encirclement, but because he was anxious, he was suppressed by the three of them with an absolute advantage.

"Bang!"

Xuan Qi collided, Ling Bufan was at a disadvantage, and he was instantly knocked back two steps, and his heart and mouth were surging.

Before he could stand still, the Xuan Qi behind him followed, slashing straight down again, hitting him the back.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood didn't hold back after all.

Feng Chenglin just rushed over, and when he saw Ling Bufan vomiting blood, his face changed greatly.

"Old man!"

He instinctively rushed to save people.

With his Xuanqi-level cultivation, it is conceivable that he rushed into the Xuanhuang-level Xuanqi attack.

No one else needs to do it.

The aftermath of Ling Bufan's Xuan Qi was enough to hit him hard.

"Bang!"

Feng Chenglin was covered in fat and was knocked into a sturdy knot.

Fortunately, his cultivation is not enough, but the tonnage is enough.

Although he was hit, he only took two steps back.

However, his five internal organs were damaged, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

"Young Master!" The guards stepped forward to save him.

Feng Chenglin waved his hand hurriedly: "Leave me alone, I'm fine...... Go in and save people......"

The chickens and dogs jumped in the Ling Mansion, which showed that the killing was very.

Although the cultivation of his subordinates is low, one more person always has more strength.

It's not okay to kill people, it's always okay to save people!

The guards of the Feng family did not dare to disobey, leaving two people to protect Feng Chenglin, and the others rushed into the Ling Mansion.

Ling Yunxi had also hung up the lottery at this time, because he was in a wheelchair, his activities were restricted, and he always avoided it in time, and a bloody wound was drawn on his chest, and the flesh and blood were tumbling, and the blood was dripping.

Extra: Thank you Zi Yue'er and Nan Sheng Gufeng. The reward of the two beauties, what about the beauties, your tickets and messages? Not supportive, not happy