Liu Lingyan pulled Lu Zhenzhen with one hand and An Qi with the other, and the three of them walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

And just then, a bright light streaked across the sky.

Bang!

The huge thunder seemed to sound above everyone's heads, could it be that even this thunder wanted to remind Zhang Zichen that it was danger?

Huhuhu-

A strong wind blew and the drizzle grew heavier.

Liu Lingyan and the three daughters had just walked to the door, but they heard a slam on the door of the courtyard and were kicked open from the outside.

Under the lightning and thunder, more than two dozen men in black appeared outside the door.

"Who are you?"

Liu Lingyan, An Qi and Lu Zhenzhen didn't seem to feel the danger approaching, so they couldn't help asking.

However, the man in black outside the door did not reply.

So, Lu Zhenzhen walked to the front and asked again, "Who are you?" Are you a disciple of Uncle Tong of Feitian Immortal Island, who came to find Zhang Zichen?"

After Lu Zhenzhen asked, An Qi also followed: "If you are here to find Zhang Zichen, then I advise you, leave now!

But the two dozen or so men in black on the opposite side did not look like answering questions.

Liu Lingyan was disgusted by Zhang Zichen and scolded her for being ****, she was already uncomfortable, she was a little impatient, and said angrily: "Who the hell are you, get out of the way!

As she spoke, Liu Lingyan was about to walk away and push away these black clothes.

But unexpectedly, a man in black standing in the crowd with a rather short stature walked out slowly.

It was drizzling and thunder flashing.

In the entire Penglai Immortal Island, the people in black are only the people from the Flying Immortal Island, and in the entire Penglai Immortal Island, the people who are less than one meter and five are only the Tong Feiming of the Flying Immortal Island.

Liu Lingyan was stunned for a moment and asked, "You...... Are you Uncle Tong?"

When the short man in black heard this, he slowly lifted the black hat covering his head, revealing a lean face.

Moreover, he opened his mouth and smiled slightly, his mouth was full of black teeth, the smell was compelling, and with the thunder and lightning in the sky, there was a trace of horror.

"Is it really Uncle Tong, Uncle Tong, what are you doing here?" Liu Lingyan said happily.

However, Tong Feiming, who was under the black hat, smiled and smiled, and suddenly his face turned hideous, and he shouted: "Kill or kill!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the twenty or so black-clothed disciples behind him immediately turned into more than twenty black shadows and rushed into the courtyard.

And Liu Lingyan, An Qi and Lu Zhenzhen, they didn't know what happened, and they died tragically under the blades of more than 20 black-clothed people.

The three women fell in pools of blood, and the rain fell on them, carrying their blood and flowing downward.

Their eyes were wide open until they died, and they didn't believe it was true.

But as their breathing gradually weakened, their eyes slowly dimmed, their breathing slowly disappeared, and their anger was completely lost.

Seeing that Liu Lingyan and the three girls at the door were suddenly killed by more than 20 people in black, Zhang Zichen immediately exclaimed: "Not good!"

He knew that Tong Feiming was looking for him!

I really didn't expect that Tong Feiming would do it at this time.

"Run, run, run, Senior Brother Long Fei, run, Fifth Senior Brother, you lead everyone to hide! Hurry up!"

When he shouted, Zhang Zichen had already drawn his spirit sword, ready to fight against the two dozen people who rushed up.

But these two dozen or so people completely ignored Zhang Zichen, they turned into more than two figures and ran in other directions.

Their target is the other senior brothers!

In the blink of an eye, the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh people, who barely had any cultivation, were stabbed to death by these black-clothed people.

And Long Fei reacted quickly, and when he heard Zhang Zichen calling, he drove the flying hammer and flew outside the courtyard.

But Long Fei's cultivation is limited after all, and he is still in the second level of luck realm of human immortals, and he is not the opponent of these black-clothed people at all.

As soon as Long Fei harnessed the flying hammer and broke out of the yard, he was caught up by a black-clothed man who gave him a kick from behind.

Burst!

The force of this kick was extremely strong, and Long Fei was seriously injured with one kick, spitting blood from his mouth, and the people and flying hammers smashed heavily to the ground like two volleyballs that were shot out.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen was sweating profusely, he glanced back at the fourth and fifth and others, and found that they were dead, and there was no need to save them.

So Zhang Zichen immediately flew out of the yard at the fastest speed and ran to save Long Fei.

"Hehe, Zhang Zichen, look where you're going!"

Tong Feiming was not in a hurry or slow, led the rest of the disciples, and also flew out of the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, when the man in black kicked Long Fei to the ground, he wanted to go up and make up for it again, completely killing Long Fei.

But suddenly, a cold wind came from behind the man in black, and he immediately turned around with his sword without hesitation.

Sonor!

A powerful force shook the man in black back a foot away.

Zhang Zichen immediately bent forward, helped Long Fei up, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Long Fei, are you okay?"

Burst!

I don't know if it was because Long Fei's fat body had too much blood, or because of other reasons, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood before gritting his teeth and saying, "Damn, I'm fine! Lao Jiu, what's going on?"

Zhang Zichen shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just feel that these people should be from Flying Immortal Island!"

"Flying Immortal Island?" Long Fei was stunned, "Why did they come here to kill people?"

"Hey!" Zhang Zichen didn't care about explaining at this time, "Don't worry about it for now, let's leave first." ”

Then, Zhang Zichen mixed Long Fei and prepared to leave.

However, Zhang Zichen's cultivation is too low compared to Tong Feiming, Jiang Wen and others.

And he was now mixed with a seriously injured person, so he didn't take a few steps before he was caught up by more than two dozen people led by Tong Feiming and surrounded him.

The sky was gray and the drizzle became heavier.

The potholes in the ground were filled with water.

Suddenly, with a snap, a black footprint stepped on a water-filled pothole, splashing everywhere.

The owner of this foot is Tong Feiming.

At this time, Tong Feiming had completely removed the black hat covering his head, the person who should be killed had been killed, and the person who should have died was about to die, and he had no scruples.

Seeing Tong Feiming appear, Zhang Zichen's face turned pale, he had already guessed that this Tong Feiming wanted to arrest him to use the technique of seizing reincarnation!

But Long Fei's face was still confused, he cried, and said, "Uncle Tong, what are you doing here?

Just now, Liu Lingyan's three daughters, as well as the fourth and fifth children were killed, Long Fei could see it clearly.

However, Tong Feiming not only did not feel disgusted, but looked at Long Fei with a smile and said, "Fatty, you will be dead sooner or later anyway, why don't I tell you two a story?"