After the Blazing Array's energy was exhausted, the ground was in shambles, and even the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of burnt flesh.

Ling Feng was like a devil crawling out of hell, his face was full of bloodlust, and he kept kicking away the several dried corpses that stood in his way, step by step, towards the place where Chen Wuchang and Hongying were.

Every time they took a step, the bodies of Chen Wuchang, who was holding Lan Fang hostage, couldn't help but tremble.

"Y-what are you doing? Don't, don't come here. ”

Chen Wuchang had already broken his courage, and even his speech became incoherent.

"Both of you will die today. ”

Ling Feng's voice was like ten thousand years of ice, without a trace of fireworks.

"Impermanence, when Ling Feng grabbed the slave family just now, the slave family sensed that his strength was at the first level of the Mortal Realm, and with your second-layer cultivation, he would definitely be able to take him down. ”

Hong Yingqiang said calmly.

"You didn't lie to me?"

Chen Wuchang's face was stunned, and he hesitated.

"That waste hasn't awakened his fate a few days ago, he must have just awakened, in just a few days, even if he takes pills every day, it is impossible to break through the second layer of metamorphosis, don't you have a brain and don't think about it?"

Hongying said confidently: "Also, the death of Captain Fang Cai Longba has broken the formation he has placed, and at this moment he is just a soft persimmon who is strong on the outside, just pretending." ”

Chen Wuchang was defeated by Ling Feng again and again, and he had already formed an inexplicable shadow of fear for Ling Feng in his heart, but at the moment, either you die or I die, he has no other choice but to completely let it go.

"Ling Feng, you bastard, Lao Tzu fought with you. ”

Chen Wuchang pressed the panic in his heart, and flew up with a hard head, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Ling Feng's head.

The long sword brought up a series of sword shadows, tearing through the air, if it was really slashed, not to mention Ling Feng's flesh and blood, even if it was a foot-thick steel plate, it would have to be split in half.

Sen Ran's sword aura enveloped Ling Feng, Ling Feng's cheeks ached, his eyelids were tightly slammed together, and a cold killing intent appeared on his lips.

Although Chen Wuchang's cultivation has reached the second level of the Mortal Realm, after all, he is a delicate and expensive disciple of a family, and he rarely goes out to practice, and his experience in facing the enemy is naturally not as good as that of the dead Zhu Yun and others.

In Ling Feng's opinion, although Chen Wuchang's sword was extraordinary, it was full of loopholes.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, he retreated a few feet, his body turned sharply at an incredible angle, and with one move of five fingers, he already had a sharp dagger, and slashed sideways through it, the target was Chen Wuchang's thigh.

This move has forced all of Ling Feng's potential out, and his speed is fast to the limit.

Chen Wuchang inhaled in shock, at this moment, he was in the void, and he didn't have time to react.

"Whew!"

The dagger slashed across Chen Wuchang's thigh and knee, and cleanly removed Chen Wuchang's entire thigh.

Blood spilled in the air, Chen Wuchang screamed miserably, and smashed to the ground, a sharp pain spread from his lower body to his limbs, forcing him to stand unsteadily and fall to the ground.

Ling Feng raised a kick and pressed it Chen Wuchang's head.

Chen Wuchang snorted, his head buried in the blood-stained dirt, his buttocks pouted high with the support of his other thigh, struggling.

The two only fought each other without a single move, and Chen Wuchang was defeated by Ling Feng, which included Chen Wuchang's carelessness.

It was more of a lack of experience against the enemy, if Ling Feng was facing a martial artist like Zhu Yun who had been training outside for a long time and had rich experience in battles, if he wanted to take him down in a moment, I am afraid it would be difficult to do it.

"Lao Tzu told you to drag, drag your hair, in the eyes of the uncle, you are just a piece of, you know?"

Ling Feng's real age was more than a thousand years old, and it was not an exaggeration to call himself an uncle, he grabbed Chen Wuchang, who was like a dead dog, and used all his strength, slapping him hard one after another.

Chen Wuchang was dizzy from the beating, his eyes were full of stars, and his front teeth, which were already missing a few mouthfuls, kept bursting out, and his face was swollen and ugly like a pig's head.

"Grandpa, spare your life, spare your life. ”

Chen Wuchang broke his courage and blindly begged for mercy.

Because the front teeth are falling out, the cheeks are swollen, and the speech is as bad as a pig to be slaughtered.

"Little bastard, since you know that I am your grandfather and dare to kill the ancestors, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder in the sky?"

Ling Feng spat on the ground with hatred: "I knew that you would commit a great rebellious crime, grandpa, I should have shot your father on the wall back then, so that you would not be born as a brute." ”

"Grandpa Ling Feng, you can spare your grandson's life, it's your grandson's mistake, your grandson is not sensible, and your grandson deserves to die. ”

Under the threat of death, Chen Wuchang trembled and trembled like chaff.

"Dog, it's okay to kill grandpa, but you still dare to fight Lan Fang's idea, Lan Fang is your grandmother, do you know? ”

Ling Feng kicked it and hit Chen Wuchang's crotch, Chen Wuchang screamed, and the whole person flew out and smashed heavily on the ground.

Under this powerful kick, even if Chen Wuchang survived by luck, he would be insulated from women for the rest of his life.

"Impermanence. ”

Hongying's eyes were red, she ran over, helped the dying Chen Wuchang up, and immediately glared at Ling Feng, that look seemed to tear Ling Feng apart.

"You two adulterers ****, are you going to choose such a way to die?"

Ling Feng descended like a killing god, and a strong violent aura enveloped Chen Wuchang and Hong Ying.

"Ling Feng, don't forget, Lan Fang is still in my hands. ”

Hongying held a sharp hairpin against Lan Fang's fair neck: "As long as you let me and impermanence go, I promise not to hurt Lan Fang in the slightest." ”

"You think you can threaten me?"

Ling Feng sneered: "Lan Fang didn't listen to her master's orders, she went out without permission, and only then did she fall into your hands, whether she lived or died today, she is to blame, no wonder others, I have already done my best to her, don't you say?

"Young master, you're right, if the death of the slave and maid can change the lives of Chen Wuchang and the others, it is too worthwhile. ”

If Chen Wuchang and Hongying were allowed to escape, and go to Ao Bingyue and Chen Wuxiang to complain and inform, Ling Feng would definitely face endless troubles in the future.

Lan Fang knew that Ling Feng's decision was correct, but for some reason, when she heard Ling Feng's heartless words, her heart instantly darkened.

"Ling Feng, do you really plan to let Lan Fang die? She has served you for many years, even if she is a dog, she at least has feelings, right?"

Glancing at the indifference in Ling Feng's eyes, Hongying said a little uncontrollably.

At this moment, she also felt that Ling Feng's intention to kill herself and Chen Wuchang was better than Lan Fang's safety.

"Hehe, there's some truth to what you're saying. ”

Ling Feng pretended to be pondering, thought for a while, shrugged his shoulders, and his face was full of indifference: "Lan Fang has indeed served me for many years, and knows my living habits very well, if I change a maid temporarily, I am really not used to it, then I will reluctantly give you another chance, use Lan Fang's life for the life of one of you, of course, you can refuse, but the consequence is only death." ”

"Ling Feng, what do you mean?"

Chen Wuchang lost too much blood, his face was as pale as snow, and because he lost a leg, he could only hold a small sapling on the side with one hand and stand tremblingly.

"You have no other choice, or you will die with Lan Fang. ”

Ling Feng said coldly.

"Impermanence, don't believe in Ling Feng's plan to sow discord. ”

Hong Yinghu reminded suspiciously.

"Hongying, we don't have a choice, even if I can survive, I am still a waste, and I don't have the status I used to have in the family, so it's better to let me die in exchange for your life. ”

Chen Wuchang cried bitterly, full of guilt and said: "I used to be too careful, I'm sorry for you, you can go, don't go against Ling Feng in the future." ”

"Impermanence. ”

Hongying was full of despair and grief, and her body rushed towards Chen Wuchang.

In Ling Feng's thoughts, Chen Wuchang and Hongying would definitely hug each other and say goodbye affectionately, but Hongying's actions were completely beyond Ling Feng's expectations.

A touch of anger flashed in Hongying's eyes, and at the moment when she was about to embrace Chen Wuchang, she raised the sharp hairpin in her hand and slammed it into Chen Wuchang's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Dead woman!"

Chen Wuchang was full of astonishment, and immediately fell to the ground like a dead fish, losing his last chance of life.

After Chen Wuchang died, in his outstretched palm, he actually held a dagger, an extremely sharp dagger.

Ling Feng immediately judged that Chen Wuchang also had murderous intentions towards Hongying, otherwise he would definitely not hold the dagger inexplicably. It's just that he didn't shoot as fast as Hongying.

"A pair of femme fatales, dog men and women, biting each other, are really a good match. ”

Ling Feng sneered: "Okay, Chen Wuchang is dead, as long as you let Lan Fang go, I will tell you what I say and let you leave alive." ”

"Slaves don't believe in your promises, men are liars. ”

Hongying shook her head and took a few steps back, the sharp hairpin still against Lan Fang's fair and pink neck.

"Since you don't believe my promise, why do you want to kill Chen Wuchang?"

This was something that Ling Feng couldn't understand.

"Because the slave family must not tolerate the betrayal of a man. ”

Hongying gritted her teeth.

"Heh, if I hadn't asked you and Chen Wuchang to choose between the two of you and only one person to live, would you still look for an opportunity to kill him?"

From this moment, Ling Feng really realized the terribleness of women.

"Not bad. ”

Hongying nodded with a distorted face: "Ling Feng, as long as you let the slave family kidnap Lan Fang and leave, and when you get to a safe place, the slave family will definitely let her go." ”

Ling Feng naturally wouldn't believe her promise, a woman like Hongying, who was completely distorted in her heart, would definitely kill Lan Fang mercilessly when she was out of safety. Although he didn't believe it, Ling Feng nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"Ling Feng, you are really a man who cherishes jade. ”

Hong Ying said, clasped Lan Fang's neck, and slowly retreated back, at this moment, a gust of wind blew, blowing Lan Fang's blue like a waterfall, which also blocked Hong Ying's sight.

"Give you a chance to survive, if you don't know how to fight for it, then go with Chen Wuchang. ”

Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and with a movement of his hand, a sharp dagger shot out, cutting off Lan Fang's green silk and inserting it into Hongying's throat dangerously.

"Ling Feng. You. ”

Hongying was full of disbelief, her hands tightly grabbed her blood-stained neck, and she fell to the ground and convulsed for a moment, then she was lifeless.