Bigan shook his head and said with great certainty: "I'm not worried about the safety of my family, I know very well what Master Wen is like, and he won't hurt my family." ”

Hearing these overconfident words, Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, which of the king's nephews are you, don't you worry? He is the king of the day, and he is determined to kill a rebellious family member, and I don't think Master Wen can oppose it. ”

These words made Bigan's face turn pale all of a sudden, he put the king under house arrest, the king must have hated him very much, the last time the king didn't even care about digging his heart, how could he care about his family.

"Immortal Chief, Shen Gong Immortal Elder and Nezha Little Immortal Chief, can you get to Chaoge on time?"

Bigan was obviously panicked, grabbed Chu Feng's clothes and belt fiercely, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

"If you're in a hurry, Poor Dao will take you back to Chaoge now, but you have to think about how to face the king and Wen Taishi, it's better for you to kill both of them and be the king yourself."

Chu Feng did not change his mind, and mentioned the previous suggestion again.

Kill the king of Xuan and Wen Taishi, and make Bigan the king of the Great Shang, and see if there are any reasons for opposition from the Xiqi side.

It's like a dry head shaken like something.

"No, absolutely not, even if the king kills all the people in my family, I will not kill the king."

Hearing this, Chu Feng really wanted to turn around and leave, what kind of things are the people here in the Shang Dynasty, the leader is dead, and the number two person is blindly dead.

I can't stand it.

If it weren't for this multiple-choice question, there were only two answers, and the other couldn't be chosen, Chu Feng really didn't want to care about this bullshit. Let the people of SenseTime fend for themselves.

"Immortal Chief, without further ado, please take me back to the court song immediately"

Bigan was worried about the safety of his family and said urgently.

Although it is acceptable, if you can, who wants to watch their loved ones die.

Chu Feng nodded, as if carrying a piece of cloth, he flew into the clouds with Bigan at once, propped up the golden aperture, and flew rapidly, the white clouds flashed in front of him, and after a few breaths, he came to the clouds above the Bigan Palace.

I happened to see thousands of soldiers surrounded this place with weapons in their hands, led by an old man riding a black unicorn, holding a double whip in his hand, and with three eyes.

Majestic, majestic, you don't have to guess who it is.

"Wen Zhong, you old horseman, as a cultivator, you don't even let go of the old people and children, it's really shameless."

Standing in front of the main hall, Shen Gongbao, who was protecting the older and younger, scolded angrily.

The picture is very beautiful, and people can't believe that this is what Shen Gongbao, who is known for his shamelessness, can do.

"Shen Gongbao, the old man reads that you are a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and if you don't have the same knowledge as you, you will get out immediately."

Wen Zhong didn't take Shen Gongbao in his eyes at all, with contempt on his face.

"Wen Zhong, Poor Dao asked himself if it was your senior uncle, you didn't even shout at your uncle when you met, isn't it too rude, didn't your master Our Lady of Jin Ling teach you to respect your teacher."

Shen Gongbao was very dissatisfied, he was a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, Wen Zhong was a thing, the disciple of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling of the Interception Sect did not seem to be a descendant, and a disciple of the Interception Sect for three generations was enough to choke on the goods, and he was also worthy of putting garlic in front of him.

"Shen Gongbao, instead of wasting your tongue endlessly, it's better to come up and fight with the old man."

Wen Zhong's eyes opened and closed, and the divine light was ready to shoot out at any time.

Although the seniority is low, Wen Zhong's ability is not small at all, the third eye is similar to the third eye of Erlang God Yang Jian, but it can hurt people invisibly, and under normal circumstances, it can't be connected at all.

"Fight with you, Poor Dao is still afraid that others will say that the big bully the small, and also, don't be in front of the poor Dao, old man, old man, when Poor Dao went up the mountain to learn the Tao, your great-ancestor was not born yet!"

Shen Gongbao looked arrogant, but he didn't do it.

I don't know if I disdain to do it, or if I can't beat it, I'm afraid of being embarrassed.

"Hmph, today's old man, a third-generation disciple of the sect, wants to ask you, a second-generation disciple of the sect."

Wen Zhong's eyes opened and closed, and the white light shot out.

Shen Gongbao hurriedly placed an air wall in front of him to block it, but it was useless, just paused, and it was broken.

"Oops"

Shen Gongbao, who had an unsightly face, once again put a wall of qi in front of him.

Not surprisingly, it was still broken, and just when Shen Gongbao was about to be hit, a golden light flashed, and Chu Feng with Bigan blocked in the middle.

"Go back"

With a wave of his hand, a golden light wrapped in white light and retreated.

Pity Wen Taishi, who was still majestic just now, was hit and flew out directly.

Thousands of soldiers looked stupidly and didn't react at all.

Mo Qilin roared and rushed up, but before he could open his mouth, he was slapped by Chu Feng and flew out, directly smashing the gate of the Bigan Palace.

Chu Feng, who had dealt with the enemy, turned his head to look at the overjoyed Shen Gongbao, with a puzzled expression.

"You can't really beat him, as far as Poor Dao knows, you have been cultivating for thousands of years."

Shen Gongbao jumped to his feet like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail: "Talking nonsense, Poor Dao looks at him as a junior, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as him, just teasing him." ”

Chu Feng still didn't believe it.

"In Kunlun Mountain, apart from Jiang Ziya, who else have you beaten after cultivating for forty years? Let's hear it. ”

He who asks this question looks down on people too much.

Shen Gongbao held his head high and said proudly: "Brother Dao, don't underestimate the poor Dao, the cultivation of the poor Dao for thousands of years is not in vain. ”

At this moment, the Mo Qilin, who had been beaten out by Chu Feng, rushed over again.

"Roar"

A roar of beasts resounded through the sky, shaking thousands of soldiers around them to the point of bleeding.

The power of a roar is terrifying.

"Ah......h

"Ugh"

The soldiers fell, their eyes full of fear, as if they did not expect to die like this.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the ink qilin flew out upside down again.

I don't know when, Shen Gongbao, who had moved more than a dozen steps forward, closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and clenched his fists.

"Noise"

This forced pretend, give 100 points.

Chu Feng also teleported over, and with a wave of his hand, half of the thousands of people who fell down due to the bleeding of the Seven Apertures stood up again. The remaining half, with incomplete souls, was not saved.

"I'm alive"

"I'm not dead"

"Thank you, Immortal"

……

The hundreds of soldiers who narrowly escaped death knelt on the ground in an uproar, and the scene was very spectacular.

Chu Feng ignored them, turned his head to Bigan on the side and said, "Next, it's up to you to deal with it, Wen Zhong outside, the king in the palace, do you kill or stay?" ”

Bigan frowned and walked quickly to the door. After a while, Wen Zhong, who was covered in blood and dirty, came back.

"Bigan, he was going to kill your whole family just now, and you actually saved him, Poor Dao really can't see through you."

Shen Gongbao said in disbelief.

Chu Feng couldn't help but say to Bigan: "It seems that you are still unwilling to kill them." ”