readx;? Chapter 970: Enjoy Death

Yes, Fu Zong is not just a person who can mess around, but we must first eliminate Wu Zifeng!

If Ning Jiaoyun knew from Shen Yanning, even if there was even a little bit of news about Zifeng, she would not choose to use today's method to provoke his anger!

Boom, with a loud bang, the door in front of him was directly under a foot, and it split open. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 A fishy wind instantly stirred, and Zifeng's gaze, which was originally as calm as an ice cellar, was stained with the dying blood of the nine people in front of him. The fire in his whole body surged, his eyes were about to split, and he was broken by the anger that erupted in his heart!

The worst thing finally happened! Fu Zong Punishment Palace, before setting off, Zifeng still had some hope in his heart, but now it is gone, there is nothing. What's the use of the Temple of Torture if it can't uphold justice?

"Boss, boss, you're here......" Coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, Wang Qiang lay on the ground, panting, looking at the direction of Zifeng, his voice was low, but full of relief.

A languishing laugh rang out again in the room, only this time, it was so free and uninhibited, without half a tragic color.

Lu Bai stiffened his neck, and forcibly suppressed the tears in his eyes that wanted to burst the embankment, he didn't want to cry, as a man, he was covered in hundreds of sticks, and he was bruised, but he didn't cry. But at this moment, when Wu Zifeng's figure broke in, tears still broke down, at least know one thing, the boss they have always trusted, this moment did not disappoint them, what can be the background of Fu Zong?

Letting the hot tears surging down, washing the blood on their faces in all directions, a group of big men looked in the direction of Zifeng and smiled unscrupulously......

With just one glance, Zifeng's eyes were also wet with tears, there were some things that he didn't need to ask, and he knew in his heart that the punishments suffered by the few people in front of him were all because of him! These sticks that were supposed to hit him were all hit on them.

Tears swirled and splashed down. If someone who knows Zifeng sees this scene, I'm afraid they will be at a loss again. Crying is an extremely extravagant word for Zifeng. People who can cry are happy, and at least there is something that can hit the heart!

This time, Zifeng was in Fuzong and was deeply hit by this group of lovely people.

Ning Jiaoyun didn't seem to have imagined that Wu Zifeng would appear in the Torture Palace, let alone that he would be alone, and he would not hesitate to make a big fuss about the Fu Sect Torture Hall for the sake of the few people in front of him who had only known each other for a few days. There were many things she hadn't imagined, just like she would never believe that her death, because of the proximity of a person, had crept in, even in the rune she thought she had!

"Wu Zifeng, you dare to commit a crime, can you come in the torture hall, get out of the ...... for me" The word 'roll' was still in her mouth and did not spit it out, and she directly bombarded with a fierce fist that she couldn't resist......

'Bang' eyes widened, and the whole person was directly blown away, hitting the solid wall behind him, and the rock wall cracked deeply and fell to the ground.

However, in the realm of the late stage of the Martial Sect, how dare you shout in front of a strong man in the late stage of the Martial King. In this world, no matter what time it is, fists are the last word.

The hair was scattered, only to feel that all the internal organs were displaced, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and Ning Jiaoyun, who was still in high spirits, knelt on the ground, "Wu Zifeng, you, what are you going to do! Be bold ......" It's just this boldness, like the end of the tree, the strength can't float the feathers, so pale and shriveled.

Yuan Li was shocked, and the ropes that were tightly bound to several people were all cut off, and a handful of superb wood spirit talismans, Tong Yuan talismans, were handed to several people, stood up, and walked in the direction of Ning Jiaoyun again, "Don't do anything, I'm just going to kill you!" The voice trembled slightly, but it was not for her Ning Jiaoyun, but for a group of brothers behind her.

'Boom' felt as if something had been exploded, Ning Jiaoyun leaned against the wall with her back, her hair was scattered, covering her chest, and she stared at Zifeng in disbelief, "You dare to move me to try, I'm the deacon of the torture hall...... "Move?

Yes, Zifeng will never take the initiative to hit a woman! But at this moment, Ning Jiaoyun in front of him is a human being?

No, she is not worthy of being a human being at all! Such a femme fatale-hearted woman, if she is still left in the world, I don't know how many people will be harmed, this time it will be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven!

took a step forward, without giving Ning Jiaoyun a chance to be verbose, her right hand grabbed Ning Jiaoyun's slender goose neck, and slowly, carrying thousands of anger, slowly lifted her up, "You shouldn't move them!" There is no mercy, only a viscous anger like ink, at this moment, it can only be extinguished with her surname.

"Ahem......" struggled desperately, grabbing Zifeng's arm with both hands, and wanted to pull it away from both sides. only to find that those arms were as solid as a rock, and they did not move at all!

Death, this word hung above Ning Jiaoyun's head! She would never have dreamed that in her eyes, a martial artist who had just entered the Fu Sect for a few days would control her life and death......

Her face flushed, and Ning Jiaoyun opened her mouth wide, trying to breathe in the hope that was close at hand. It's just that under those strong arms, everything is false, and there is no chance of survival...... From the moment she escorted several people here, everything was already predestined.

His eyes turned from hatred to fear, and finally to pleading......

And this is what Zifeng wants, he wants Ning Jiaoyun to enjoy every detail of death little by little. Hasn't she always been happy, harnessing her own happiness in the fear of death of others, then let her taste it this time!

Under the top-grade wood spirit talisman, most of the injuries on the epidermis of the group of people have been healed, and at this moment, their eyes are wide open, looking at what Zifeng has done, and they are silent. Even though they already knew that Zifeng would definitely not spare Ning Jiaoyun, they didn't want to, what they asked for was her surname!

Qu You originally wanted to comfort her, but when she thought of what Fang Cai Ning Jiaoyun had done, this kind of woman, leaving her was just a scourge.

Seeing that the strength of the struggle was getting smaller and smaller, and when everything should be drawn, a figure came in an instant, "Presumptuous!" An arrogant palm force bombarded from behind......

With a little perception, you can know that the unbridled Yuan Force of the ocean must be a strong Martial Emperor.

The corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and as soon as he turned around, he threw Ning Jiaoyun in his hand towards the palm force that came from the blow......

With a low muffled sound, Ning Jiaoyun was directly blasted away again under that palm, and a rain of blood sprayed out in the air.

"Jiaoyun, Jiaoyun! bastard, take your life!" an old man with gray hair, fifty or sixty years old, after investigating Ning Jiaoyun's injury, was angry and volleyed into the air......

Just as Zifeng was about to meet the enemy, Lu Bai, not far away, suddenly let out an exclamation, "Boss, it's not good, Wang Qiang can't hold out!"

Is it to save people, or to meet the enemy?