The sky was clear, the sky was cloudless, the transport helicopter moved forward quickly with the sound of the propeller "whirring", the atmosphere in the cabin was a little dignified, Wu Feng was blushing, his fists were clenched, although there were no words, Jiang Moxie could sense Wu Feng's nervousness and anxiety.

"What you say is true?"

Jiang Moxie saw that Wu Feng's eyes were full of concern, and nodded solemnly, "Yes, the Gu Wu family does not dare to set foot in Shenzhou, but secretly supports and controls many sect families, these family sects are well hidden, they are not famous, but their strength is indeed very strong, among them, the Tong family and the Nanmen family are not even weaker than the Mu family, if they learn this news, then ......"

There is no need for Jiang Mo to say more, Wu Feng also knows what the consequences are.

According to Jiang Moxie's statement, this ancient martial artist was expelled from the Holy Martial Land 1,600 years ago due to a big mistake, and his clan was never allowed to set foot in Shenzhou.

It has ended in failure many times, but the Gu Wu Chi family is still a thief, and sent a group of clansmen three hundred years ago, changed their names and surnames, opened a sect, or became a son-in-law, after three hundred years of painstaking management, a group of powerful forces were formed, if these people knew that the Gu Wu Chi family was destroyed, then not to mention his demon gate, even the Ji family would be difficult to resist......

Thinking about this, my heart seems to be pressed against a big stone, and I must rush back to the demon gate as soon as possible.

Jiang Mo saw that Wu Feng was silent, and his face was also heavy, as a descendant of the Extreme Sect, he knew more than the Holy Martial Guardians, but the more he knew, the more he understood what Wu Feng and Hao Ren were about to face, the anger of dozens of Xuantian Martial Artists, this ......

How can I help Wu Feng? He's thinking about it, and he's measuring it.

There was nothing to say all the way, when the sky gradually darkened, and it was less than ten miles away from the Demon Gate, at this moment, Wu Feng did not have the joy of going home, solemn and worried, realizing that the Gu Wu family was not so easy to deal with, especially these behemoths with profound heritage, I hope to realize that it is not too late now.

Take a deep breath, it won't.

"Whirring ......"

The helicopter slowly landed in an open field, and when it stepped out of the cabin, the night had covered the land, and there was no sound around it except for the sound of the wind, and it was as quiet as death.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Qi, you two go to the land of Shengwu and inform the Shengwu Guardian about the matter of the Gu Wu family, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Wu, you two go to find Hao Ren, and the rest of the people set off to Tengcheng, and they must bring the news." As soon as Jiang Moxie stepped out of the cabin, he ordered the pilot and several men in black.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Jiang Moxie nodded silently, weighing the pros and cons, he knew very well that if he intervened in this matter, it would be even more difficult to deal with the enemy of fate, but he couldn't control it so much, if he lost, it would not be a death, no matter if Wu Fenghao won that person, no, he didn't want to sit on everything like his master but be lonely forever, he wanted friends, he wanted brothers, and he had a clear conscience!

At this moment, looking at Wu Feng's anxious and worried appearance, envy, at least Wu Feng has someone who is worried, "Brother Feng, let's go." ”

"Yes." Wu Feng used all his strength to carry the light power, and hurried towards the demon gate along the highway.

In less than ten minutes, Wu Feng, who had the advantage of skill, went to the mountain gate first, staring at the boulder standing on the welcome square at this moment, feeling a little uneasy, too quiet, no insects and birds, no bustling, only the moonlight sprinkled on this calm and dark mountain, took a deep breath, smelled the faint smell of blood in vain, walked through the archway, and saw several corpses next to the first mountain pavilion.

Flashed to the side of the pavilion, with the help of the moonlight, he saw the face of the corpse clearly, and his eyes suddenly darkened, several Demon Sect disciples, as well as his Wu Feng's eldest disciple Ge Chou, were lying on the ground silently at the moment!

"How so?!" Wu Feng was full of anger, no matter what he was anxious to sweep towards the mountain road like lightning, the most feared thing happened, Han Qi, Meng Biao, Han Bin, you can't be fine......

Jiang Moxie, who had just arrived, secretly screamed in his heart, and when he came to the corpse with a solemn face, he felt very strange, this Ge Chou and the Demon Sect disciple did not have any wounds on their bodies, and the internal organs and meridians were intact, and before he could check it again, a roar echoed in the mountains in vain......

"Roaring ......"

The roar was full of anger, killing intent, remorse and self-blame, Jiang Moxie looked at the dark mountain, took a deep breath, and walked away quickly.

Along the road, you can occasionally see the cold corpse, according to the degree of stiffness, these demon disciples have been dead for a long time, and, what makes Jiang Moxie most puzzled is that these demon disciples have no painful faces, no wounds, no weapons and blades, and no traces of battle......

When he came to the mountainside, Jiang Moxie's eyes were even more condensed, only to see that the spacious martial arts arena was full of corpses, and it was roughly estimated that there were at least more than 300 corpses in this martial arts arena, and these people were still holding tools and food in their hands, and some of them fell next to the cart, and these more than 300 people seemed to have died in an instant!

"Is it the one in control?" Jiang Moxie left the martial arts arena with a solemn face, guessing if it was the controller who made a move, because if it was an ancient martial artist, it would definitely leave traces, but was it possible for the controller? Jiang Moxie was skeptical, with these suspicions, and soon Jiang Moxie found Wu Feng, at this moment, Wu Feng was standing next to a corpse, surrounded by blood, and his eyes were full of violence and anger.

Jiang Moxie fixed his eyes and saw that he knew the corpse at Wu Feng's feet, and he was missing an arm, Han Bin.

Yes, Han Bin's corpse was lying on the ground silently, his eyes were wide open but empty, and there was a letter next to him, Ge Chou, Han Bin, Black Tiger, and strange and familiar people, dead, except for him and Jiang Moxie, there is no living mouth on this mountain......

Han Qi, Meng Biao, and Mei Liuzhu are nowhere to be found......

Anger, hatred, pervades every cell, no matter who it is, there is a price!

Picking up the letter on the ground, I opened it and saw that there were only two words written on the white paper, "Tengcheng".

Tengcheng, where Wei Teng was, clenched his fists and turned around and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, Jiang Moye directly blocked the way, "Brother Feng, calm down first!" ”

"Get out of the way!"

Staring at this Jiang Moxie, there was only crazy violence hidden in his eyes.

Feeling this anger and madness, violence and murderous intent, Jiang Moxie clearly persuaded that it would have no effect, and when he mentioned the internal force, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Send you to death, I won't stop you, but don't drag others!" ”

"Get out of the way!"

An indifferent voice sounded, Jiang Moxie was helpless but angry, Tengcheng, the other party left this information, it must be for Wu Feng to send him to death, but now Wu Feng can't think about it so much, Han Qi, Meng Biao, the one of them is not his partner, let them be in a dilemma, Wu Feng, can't do it......