Ah Peng, this is a name that Fang Heng and Fang Yun can never forget.

Ah Peng is a child adopted by the Lin family with an unknown background.

I still remember when I was young, Fang Heng, Fang Yun, Lin Qianxue and A Peng, the four of them grew up together. Lin Qianjiang always followed the buttocks of the four of them, crying non-stop.

The four of them had a wonderful childhood together.

Later, once, the four of them went to play on the outskirts of the Tianyou Forest, and Ah Peng unfortunately disappeared.

Since then, Peng has disappeared completely.

Fang Heng and Fang Yun both thought that Ah Peng had already suffered misfortune.

The two didn't expect that they would be here today, in this way, to reunite with Ah Peng?!

"Brother Peng, not only did you not die, but you even became a member of the Demon Sect?" Fang Heng's pupils twitched, staring at the familiar red-haired figure in the image, his eyes full of doubts.

When they were young, Fang Heng and Ah Peng had an excellent relationship. Both of them are unruly and outgoing personalities, and they are very compatible.

In Fang Heng's heart, he has always treated Ah Peng like a brother.

But today, Ah Peng appeared in this way, especially with Lin Qianxue and Lin Qian** by his side, which had to make Fang Heng have countless ominous speculations in his heart!

"Could it be that Lin Qianxue and Lin Qianjiang have long known that Brother Peng is not dead?"

"The relationship between the Mo Feilin family and the Demon Sect is all because of Brother Peng?"

"Could it be Brother Apeng...... Is that the young master of the Demon Sect that Mo Xian said?"

The truth is terrible.

It even made Fang Heng dare not speculate anymore.

At this moment, in the video, Ah Peng spoke.

"Brother Yun, long time no see. Ah Peng condescended and grinned at Fang Yun in the crowd.

"Ah Peng, is it really you?!" Fang Yun couldn't hold back any longer, rushed out of the crowd, and looked up at Ah Peng, his expression shocked.

"Presumptuous!"

Next to him, Lin Qianjiang let out a fierce reprimand: "The name of our young master of the Demon Sect is also what you can call at will!"

"Young Master of the Demon Sect, Qianjiang, you!" Fang Yun was stunned.

"Qianjiang, Qianxue, why do you want to collude with the Demon Sect to deal with our Fang family?Qianxue, Ah Peng, what's going on with all this?"

"Qianxue, is everything between us fake?" Fang Yun's voice trembled, and he had a stomach full of words, wanting to ask Lin Qianxue for an understanding.

Lin Qianxue closed her mouth and did not answer.

She glanced at Fang Yun with a complicated expression, sighed faintly, and turned her gaze away.

Judging from her expression, although she entered the Demon Sect as she wished, she was not as happy from the bottom of her heart as she imagined.

Ah Peng smiled slightly: "Brother Yun, I have to apologize to you for this matter." Actually, all of this was my idea. ”

Fang Yun's eyes widened: "Ah Peng, your idea?"

Ah Peng nodded: "I'm not the 'Lin Peng' you think I am. Actually, my name is 'Nangong Tianpeng', and my father is the current Demon Sect Sect Master 'Nangong Annihilation'. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd below was in an uproar. All the disciples held their weapons in front of them, and their expressions were nervous.

"Mansion Master, it's not good! It's actually the young master of the Demon Sect who is here?" Elder Xing Chunqiu looked at the Martial Mansion Master "Shen Jiang", his eyes were worried.

The lord of the mansion, Shen Jiang, was in his sixties, wearing a white star martial robe, carrying a blue-gray ancient sword behind his back, and his fingers were slender and powerful.

He lightly twisted his gray beard under his chin, and his eyes were cold: "Don't panic! ”

"I have urgently contacted the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect replied that it coincided with the arrival of the distinguished guests of the Snow Moon Sword Palace, I believe that it will not be long before the master of the Snow Moon Sword Palace will come here in person to kill the demons!"

Hearing the words "Snow Moon Sword Palace", Elder Xing Chunqiu's eyes lit up, as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and he immediately stopped worrying.

On the square, Fang Yun shook his head again and again, and for a while, he couldn't accept this fact.

"No, it won't. Ah Peng, how did you become the young master of the Demon Sect? No, it can't be!"

Nangong Tianpeng smiled again: "Brother Yun, I really can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still the same as you were at the beginning, so ...... Naive!"

"To be honest, I'm even a little envious of you. ”

As he spoke, Nangong Tianpeng raised his hand without warning and waved a palm at Fang Yun.

The palm power was strong and domineering, condensing into a large blood-colored palm print visible to the naked eye, and slapped it fiercely on Fang Yun's body.

Fang Yun couldn't bear it anymore, and was slapped to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

Blood was sprinkled on the ground, red, glowing with silver stars, shocking.

"Brother!" Fang Heng's face changed drastically.

"Yun'er!" Elder Xing Chunqiu also exclaimed in surprise, and flew forward to try to rescue.

However.

Nangong Tianpeng didn't stop.

He reached out his palm, aimed at Fang Yun, and put his five fingers inward.

Whew-

An inexplicable gravitational force appeared, sucking Fang Yun out of thin air and flying to the Demon Sect's side.

The two Demon Sect disciples took the opportunity to step forward and tied up the seriously injured Fang Yun with silver chains.

"Peng, you ...... Ahem...... Why are you ......" Fang Yunqiang endured the severe pain in his viscera, and squinted at Nangong Tianpeng, not understanding why he suddenly made a move.

Nangong Tianpeng smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yun, you still don't understand this? I came here today in order to take you away." ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to enter the Demon Sect in the future, I, you, and Qianxue, and we can be together like before?"

Having said that, even if Fang Yun was naïve, he understood Nangong Tianpeng's intentions.

"Alas...... Ah Peng, it's really dead......" Fang Yun sighed lightly, his face pale.

"Demon Sect Demon, quickly put down my apprentice!"

Elder Xing Chunqiu couldn't hold back any longer, he flew over, stepped on the void, and rushed towards Fang Yun.

"Go back, old thing!" Nangong Tianpeng sneered disdainfully and burst out with a palm.

The blood-colored palm print condensed, and this palm print was more than ten times more condensed than when dealing with Fang Yun before, and it slapped on Xing Chunqiu's body fiercely.

Rumble!

The palm print sank into the ground, leaving a huge crater three feet long and two feet deep in the square.

Xing Chunqiu's body was lying in the center of the pit, his clothes were torn, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.

Even though Xing Chunqiu was a body refining martial artist, he still couldn't withstand Nangong Tianpeng's palm bombardment.

"Demon Sect Demon, suffer death!"

At this time, Shen Jiang, the lord of the mansion, finally made a move.

Shen Jiang swept into the air, his white hair flying, and the long sword behind his back was unsheathed.

Zheng –

The three white sword qi slashed towards Nangong Tianpeng like a blank rainbow.

The sword aura was fierce, Nangong Tianpeng's eyes were slightly condensed, he didn't dare to be careless, and raised his palm to blast out.

Whew-sah!

The blood-colored palm print had just condensed and formed, hitting the sword qi, and was instantly cut and shattered by the sword qi.

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw this: "It's still the master of the mansion who has profound skills!"

Seeing that the sword qi was about to slash at Nangong Tianpeng's body, it was in this lightning and flint......

Nangong Tianpeng's eyebrows, the red soul mark appeared.

A fiery phantage condensed in the sky above him, first in the form of a fiery sword, and then into a blood-colored giant more than a foot tall.

The Scarlet Giant's hair and shoulders were blazing, his muscles and muscles were knotted, and his lower body was not legs, but in the form of a cloud of flames.

"Roar—"

The blood giant roared violently, and with a wave of his fists, he easily blasted the three sword qi emitted by Shen Jiang into pieces.

"Dare to hurt my master, it's damned!" the blood giant sneered with a hideous expression.

Everyone in the square was stunned by this scene, and they looked at the phantom of the blood giant for some reason.

And on the Silver Wing Flying Ray, Fang Heng saw this scene from the video, and his face changed color in disbelief.

"Nangong Tianpeng...... I have awakened the Alienation Soul ......"