Xiao Legend was stunned when he heard this, and immediately stopped insisting and retreated to the side.

The old man Xuanming's robe was hunting, his internal strength was surging, and although the crutch in his hand was just a wooden stick, he was dancing vigorously, and no one could enter within three zhang.

"What kind of character am I as a kid, it seems that this is not the case now, what if there are two great grandmasters to follow, you will definitely die today!"

Murong Tong laughed brightly: "Xuanming's predecessors are really strong in martial arts, don't let go of any of these thieves today, kill them all!" ”

Sima Zhantian was furious, directly bullied him, and instantly started a fierce battle with Murong Tongming.

It's just that this Jiangdong King is not an incompetent person, even if he is a great master like Sima Zhantian, he can't even take him.

The old man Xuan Ming snorted coldly, and the whole person swept up high, and the crutches in his hand pointed to Ye Feng's throat in front of him.

Ye Feng still sat in the wheelchair and did not move, his face was even a little turbulent, as calm as an ancient well.

He just looked at the old man in front of him quietly, as if he had been frightened stupid for a moment.

"Give me death!"

The old man shook his wrist, and the crutches were about to be clicked directly.

If he is allowed to go down at this point, although it is only a wooden cane, but with the blessing of internal force, even if there is a stone tablet in front of him, he is afraid that he will be pierced, let alone a person's throat.

However, at this moment, Ye Feng moved, and reached out his right hand like lightning and grabbed it directly, and the crutch was grabbed by him.

"Huh?" The old man was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to grab the crutches and retreat.

It's just that at this time, he was shocked to find that he couldn't pull it, as if it was strange that it had taken root in the other party's hands.

"Betray the country for glory, die!"

Ye Feng snorted lightly, and then exerted his whole body, a surging internal force to the extreme, and suddenly through this crutch more than a meter long, it surged towards the other party like a tide.

The next moment, the old man Xuan Ming was shocked as if he had been shocked, and then the whole person stood there straight, never moving again.

The old man stared at the boss with a pair of white eyes, and his face was full of horror, he just stared at his eyes, and then the vitality of his eyes began to decline.

Ye Feng just sat in a wheelchair and exerted his strength, and instantly shocked a great master of transformation to death, and he didn't even make a real move.

"Go help Zhan Tian and quickly get rid of that old thing Murong Tongming!" Ye Feng spoke.

"It's the Lord!" Xiao Legend's voice fell, and the person had already flown out, joining the battle in an instant.

And with the addition of Xiao Legend, Sima Zhantian's pressure dropped sharply, and Murong Tongming was defeated in the blink of an eye.

"Xuanming senior, why are you still stupid there, hurry up and make a move, hurry up and kill that kid surnamed Ye!" Murong Tongming shouted anxiously.

"What's going on, Xuan Ming senior......"

Murong Tongming just shouted here, and then he saw that the Xuanming senior's whole person suddenly fell straight down, and when he hit the ground, he was already out of breath.

"This ......" Murong Tongming was dumbfounded, distracted by shock, and was slapped by Xiao Legend on the spot and flew out.

"The old man Xuanming actually ...... He died, he was killed! ”

Murong Tongming's eyes widened, and he couldn't care about the blood on the corner of his mouth at this time, the scene when the old man Xuan Ming made a move just now was too fast, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

The only thing he was sure of was that it was the young man in a wheelchair who did it!

Murong Tongming suddenly understood that the real master of the other party was not the entourage of the two Great Masters of Transformation Strength, but this young man, no wonder although the other party was in a wheelchair with broken legs, he was still able to make several Grandmasters follow willingly.

It was only at this time that Murong Tongming realized that he was wrong, and he made a fatal mistake!

Thinking of this, he barely hesitated, and knelt down on the spot with a pop.

"Spare your life, this king oh no, the old man admits defeat, the old man admits defeat, and asks Mr. Ye to raise his noble hand!"

Seeing Murong Tongming, the puppet king of Jiangdong, kneeling on the spot, the people around him who were still fighting couldn't help but stop.

In fact, at this time, dozens of so-called masters of the Murong family had already died and crippled, and there were not many who could stand up.

What's more, even the strongest Xuanming old man was wiped out, and Murong Tongming knew very well that if this continued, his Gusu Murong family would really be wiped out.

"Mr. Ye, I was wrong, the old man knew that he was wrong, and asked Mr. Ye to have a large number of people, and his subordinates will be merciful!"

Murong Tongming crawled over almost all the way to his knees, crawled in front of Ye Feng, and crawled at his feet.

Ye Feng looked at him, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his sharpness was exposed.

Murong Tongming said: "Mr. Ye, I admit defeat, it is my Murong family who is not self-sufficient to be the enemy of Mr. Ye, this time I am convinced, please raise your noble hand!" ”

Ye Feng smiled, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said jokingly: "Admitting defeat? Master Murong Family, you are also an old person, is it possible that you really think that I am here just to compete with you to win or lose? ”

Murong Tongming was stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and said: "As long as Mr. Ye is willing to raise his noble hand, my Murong family is willing to surrender, Mr. Ye in the future, you will be the king of Jiangdong, and my Murong family will be a dog by your side, Mr. Ye!" ”

"King Koto?"

Ye Feng laughed and said loudly: "King Jiangdong, in my eyes, it is not worth mentioning, and your Murong family wants to be a dog by my side, it is not qualified!" ”

Murong Tongming suddenly raised his head and said word by word: "So, is Your Excellency really planning to kill them all?" ”

"Gusu Murong, dare to claim the king without authorization, capital crime, no forgiveness for killing!" Ye Feng's voice was loud.

"Good, good!"

Murong Tongming suddenly laughed wildly and said: "Boy, my Gusu Murong is also a descendant of the emperor, and he dares to be the king in Jiangdong, do you really think that there is no way to play cards?" Since you have to do it, then the old man will fight with you completely! ”

After speaking, Murong Tongming suddenly turned his head and shouted at the void: "Gusu Murong has reached the moment of life and death, please ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain!" ”

"Please ask the ancestors to come out of the mountain and sound the alarm bell!"

"Please come out of the mountain, the alarm bell is up!"

At this moment, I only heard a dull sound in the depths of the garden of Murong Wangfu.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and sneered: "Old ancestor? Very good, let's just look at who this old ancestor is, speaking of which, you Gusu Murong is in the same lineage, and you have a family peerless fight, I hope you don't disappoint me today! ”

When the words fell, I saw a black figure rising into the air in the depths of the mountain behind Murong Wang's Mansion.

The man twisted in mid-air, as if he had performed an extremely advanced technique, and in the blink of an eye he reached the front door, and then stood under the ridge above the gate.

It was only then that everyone could see clearly that this person was dressed in black, but his beard was already gray, and he looked at least a hundred years old.

It's just that one of his faces is not wrinkled at all, on the contrary, it is still red and ruddy.

When Ye Feng saw this, his eyes condensed slightly, and he blurted out: "Ninety-nine to one, I didn't expect that Gusu Murong actually had such a character, the peak of the Great Grandmaster, only a trace away, and he would have to step into the realm of the Martial King with half a foot!" ”

This black-clothed and white-haired old man is obviously the ancestor of the Gusu Murong family, and he is a great master at the peak of his strength.

It's just that the other party has been in retreat for many years, but it seems that he still can't break through the strength and enter the realm of the legendary martial king.

Old Ancestor Murong was condescending, glanced at everyone, and suddenly sighed in a deep voice: "My aunt Su Murong, it turns out that the emperor is noble, and his identity is so respectful, I can't imagine that for hundreds of years, he has fallen to such a state, and any cat or dog can be bullied to the door!" ”

Speaking of this, this Murong Ancestor changed his words, Sen Han's eyes stared directly at Ye Feng, and said word by word: "This Ancestor knows that you are extraordinary, you can say a reason for this Ancestor not to kill you, otherwise today, you will all have to die!" ”

"The majesty of King Jiangdong of my Gusu Murong will never allow anyone to provoke!"