A sound of Yechen, like the thunder of heaven and earth, spread and spread throughout the entire Mosa Sect.

On the main peak of the Mosa Sect, guests gathered, countless guests were sitting in the hall, and the sect leader Meng Qianhe was sitting on the main seat, receiving everyone's congratulations, and he was in a good mood.

Only occasionally, Meng Qianhe's gaze swept over his broken arm, and a haze flashed in his eyes, and this broken arm made him feel a little embarrassed. Fortunately, many guests still talked and laughed with him as if they didn't see his broken arm.

Of course, on such a festive day, Meng Qianhe was smiling almost the whole time, and the whole hall was full of laughter.

"Meng Qianhe, old dog, I came here at night and came out to receive death. ”

A voice clearly reached everyone's ears, making the originally noisy hall suddenly stagnant.

The words "Yechen!" were clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

A trace of anger flashed in Meng Qianhe's eyes, he was originally an extremely selfish and stingy person, and even had some distortions in his heart, otherwise, he would not have killed ordinary people in the mine to vent.

At this moment, everyone called Meng Qianhe an old dog, Meng Qianhe's heart was like a volcano about to erupt, but the guests were here, Meng Qianhe pretended not to care in order to show his bearing, and said to Tang Feipeng beside him: "Everyone who comes is a guest, go, welcome General Ye in for Benzong, and Benzong wants to toast him with a glass of wine." ”

Today's Tang Feipeng is no longer the Tang Feipeng who stepped into the Martial Sect with one foot, at this moment, he has been completely promoted to the Martial Sect, and he has absolute confidence to deal with Yechen.

The last time he fought with Yechen, the two were almost evenly matched, but they were suppressed by Yechen's skills, and after being promoted to Wuzong, Tang Feipeng's strength increased tenfold, and he was confident that with his powerful strength, he was enough to crush Yechen.

said that he was inviting Yechen, but Tang Feipeng, who was Meng Qianhe's confidant, knew in his heart that his task was to capture Yechen and then hand it over to Meng Qianhe.

"Yes!" Tang Feipeng replied, and then walked out of the main hall.

Meng Qianhe smiled at many guests: "Come, everyone, continue to drink, whoever doesn't drink enough will look down on me Meng Qianhe, hahahaha!"

Tang Feipeng walked out of the hall, exerted his body, and flew up the mountain like a big peng, and when he just fell halfway down the mountain, he heard someone call to him with surprise: "Tang Protector." ”

Tang Feipeng saw that it was Meng Qianhe's seventh lady who called him, although this lady was old and decrepit, and she was not favored before, but Tang Feipeng was not easy to offend, and said to Mrs. Dai from afar: "Meet Mrs." ”

"Quick, go and catch this kid for me, this kid is really upside down, he killed Elder Xie. Mrs. Dai's finger pointed at Yechen in the distance.

Below, after seeing Tang Feipeng, countless people exclaimed: "It's Tang Protector, Tang Protector is here." ”

"I heard that Tang Protector has been promoted to Martial Sect, and his strength has greatly improved, and he will be like a dragon in the future, but I didn't expect it to alarm him. ”

Wu Zong?

Hearing this title, the father and daughter of the Lin family gasped, that is the high-ranking Martial Sect, for them, it is a figure soaring above the nine heavens like a divine dragon, such a character, can Yechen deal with it?

Dai Yongkun, who was trampled under Yechen's feet, laughed again and said, "Hahaha, Yechen, even Tang Protector is alarmed, Lao Tzu looks at how you die." ”

Tang Feipeng stood in the air and said fiercely: "Yechen, who gave you the dog guts, dare to kill the people of my Mosa Sect." ”

"Oh, Tang Feipeng, we meet again. Yechen said lightly, "Some time ago, you escaped under my hands, and now you have the courage to point fingers at me?"

Hearing the words, the audience was shocked, there was such a thing in the secret way, Tang Feipeng, who was high above, even escaped his life under Yechen's men.

"Hmph!" Tang Feilong sneered, "If it weren't for the nobles to save you, it would have been you who died." ”

"I ask you, the people in my mine, you killed you," Yechen said.

Tang Feipeng smiled and said: "Yes, no, Yechen, you killed the people of my Mosa Sect, if you don't give me an explanation for the Mosa Sect today, don't think about leaving." ”

"Confess? hehe, the person who killed me won't give me an explanation, but give me an explanation, and you want me to give you an explanation?" Hahaha, okay, I'll give you an explanation today!" Yechen said lightly, "Killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, today, the Mosa Sect I want to kill is bleeding." ”

"Hahaha, I want to see who gave you the courage to kill the people of my Mosa Sect. The silver light flashed in Tang Feipeng's hand, and a long sword appeared, and the long sword exuded strong aura fluctuations, and countless people were envious, it was a magic weapon at the sect level, but he didn't expect that Tang Feipeng had just been promoted to the Martial Sect, and he would also give birth to the magic weapon at the sect level.

Yechen said lightly to Lin Shuang: "Lin Shuang, you are a good father and daughter of the Lin family. ”

Lin Shuang took a step forward, bent down at Yechen and said, "Yes!"

Yechen set his eyes on the Lin family sisters again, and said lightly: "Don't leave Lin Shuang, with him, I can protect your safety." Hehe, you are all surnamed Lin, and you are from this family. ”

The words fell, and Yechen's body turned into a streamer of light and shot into the sky.

"Night, Yechen!" Looking at Yechen flying into the sky, the Lin family sisters felt more and more unreal, is this still the little martial artist, the Yechen who was once driven around by a martial arts master?

Yechen's figure shot towards Tang Feipeng like a meteor, and with a grasp of the void in his right hand, the silver spear appeared.

"Hahaha, it's a good time, let the old man see how much he has grown from the original boy!" Tang Feipeng laughed, and the long sword in his hand flashed and slashed forward.

Then, Tang Feipeng suddenly saw that a silver streamer pierced into his sword net like lightning, easily crushing the power on his long sword, and in a very violent manner, overturning all of Tang Feipeng's defenses, Tang Feipeng suddenly found that the power controlled by Yechen was countless times stronger than his own.

After making this discovery, looking at the silver spear stabbed by Yechen, Tang Feipeng's pupils suddenly became very large, and he felt the danger of death.

However, this feeling flashes away, and the next moment, the feeling becomes real.

Yechen's silver spear pierced Tang Feipeng's throat, piercing his throat, and the tip of the spear stabbed out from behind.

"Giggle!" Tang Feipeng looked at Yechen with a frightened face, wanting to speak, but because his throat was pierced, he could only make a gurgling sound, he felt his vitality passing quickly, and looked at Yechen with a thick unwillingness and resentment.

Having just been promoted to Martial Sect, he Tang Feipeng is enjoying a higher level of status and power, and he has not had enough days like this.

Consciousness faded like a tide, and Tang Feipeng's vitality was destroyed by the power on Yechen's silver spear, turning into a corpse hanging on Yechen's silver spear, slowly swaying.

This scene completely shocked everyone.

(End of chapter)