Lan Feng is a genius, a genius in the clan, and a peerless genius when looking at the world.

He entered the realm of a grandmaster at a young age, and he can be described as having a bright future, but he hates, hates, hates, hates a person, a person named Lan Buyun.

He remembered that when he was a child, he was a martial arts genius, the pride in the eyes of his parents, and the future that the elders pinned their hopes on, when he reached the innate realm at the age of fifteen, he heard that his elder brother Lan Buyun, who was only two years older than him, had broken through the innate and reached the realm of the grandmaster.

Seventeen-year-old grandmaster.

He wanted to shine with infinite light, make everyone look at him differently, and let the elders of the clan cultivate him with all their might, but he was overshadowed in front of that person.

His glory and his splendor were robbed away.

What made him hate even more was that his own brother was killed by the other party.

His father was deposed by the other party, but because of his martial arts talent, because of his peerless qualifications, he was favored by the elders and protected by the ancestors.

Until the other party fell into danger, he never returned, and was presumed to be dead.

The light of his blue maple was released to the fullest, becoming the real first, and gaining infinite glory and endless glory. In order to get rid of the shadow in his heart, he secretly killed many people from the other party's line.

However, when he saw the other party today and saw Lan Buyun appear in front of him, irrepressible fear came out of his heart.

In Lan Feng's heart, this is an invincible devil.

When he saw Ling'er running towards the ancient locust tree from his side, his heart moved, and he didn't hesitate to make a move, but he roared wildly in his heart, "I'm a grandmaster, I'm a grandmaster, I actually want to sneak attack a child to save my life?" Lan Buyun, the shame you put on me will have to be repaid a hundred times sooner or later!"

Seeing that he was about to come to Ling'er, he was about to catch Ling'er to threaten Lan Buyun, but unfortunately, he had no chance.

"In front of me, want to sneak up on my daughter when I don't exist?"

Lan Buyun's speed was so fast that Lan Feng couldn't react, and his neck was pinched by a big hand, and he was lifted up like a little chicken cub without resistance.

As soon as the big hand tightened, Lan Feng's face turned purple, and a burst of energy flowed into Lan Feng's body along his neck, shattering his dantian, and throwing it aside, but he looked at Ling'er and said, "Don't touch him!"

Ling'er had already come to the ancient locust tree, seeing the miserable appearance of the ancient wind, there was almost no breath, and Ling'er's tears flowed down like beads, "Brother Feng, you'll be fine, you'll be fine?" She whimpered and wanted to pull the ancient wind out of the ancient tree, but was stopped by Lan Buyun.

Ling'er was stunned, turned around suddenly, and begged, "You save him, save him, please save my Brother Feng!"

Lan Buyun felt a pain in his heart, nodded and said, "With me here, don't worry!"

He looked at Gu Feng carefully, and there was a strange look in his eyes, and he was puzzled, he noticed it just now, but he didn't look closely, and then he found that it was strange.

"Then save him, his blood is running dry!"

Ling'er pleaded sadly.

Syllable......!

Lan Buyun stepped forward, slapped Ling'er on the back of the head with a palm, knocked her unconscious, and hugged her in his arms, feeling very distressed, "Don't worry about Ling'er, with me, even if he dies, I can save him!"

At this time, Gude crawled over step by step, raised his head, and showed a sad expression on his face, "You, can you save my grandson?" As an innate powerhouse, how could he not see Gu Feng's current state?

If the breath is gone, the sternum and ribs are almost completely broken, the body is full of wounds, and at least half of the blood is flowing out, which is still seen from the outside, and as for the inside, it must be worse. If it had been him, he might have died.

"He can't die!"

Lan Buyun said affirmatively, and then nodded a few fingers on Gude's shoulder one after another, and then turned around in his body, making Gude's pale and bloodless face look a lot better.

He turned to look at the village, the smoke billowed and the sound of grumbling finally froze on Lan Qi's corpse, his eyebrows jumped violently a few times, "Lan Jiang, you should die!"

As for who Lan Jiang was, apart from him, only Lan Feng, who was lying on the ground and sluggish, knew.

Lan Feng was stunned, really stunned.

His strength as a grandmaster was unexpectedly abolished, and his dantian was completely destroyed, and it was impossible to repair it. Without cultivation and strength, he knows better than anyone what it means: the glory and favor of the past, the high position, will be gone forever, and even trampled on by the disciples of the clan that he trampled under his feet in the past and suppressed by him.

Sitting high in the nine heavens, once falling into the clouds, heaven and hell, just because of the high and low.

Lan Buyun walked up to him, kicked his head open, and muttered, "The villagers' hatred, Lan Qi's hatred, and those ...... I'll pay you some interest first!"

In the locust tree, the aura of the ancient wind has not weakened, and is even slowly increasing. He was knocked unconscious by Lan Feng into the locust tree, and he thought he was going to die.

But after a long, long time, he saw a green light appear in front of him, the light became brighter and brighter, and finally he saw a seed in the green light, a seed of déjà vu.

He also noticed that wisps of green light flowed into the seeds from all around, and many green particles were scattered from the seeds, dissipating around.

Gu Feng slowly approached the seed, the closer he got to, the more comfortable he felt, as if lying in a medicine barrel, very warm, he unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the emerald seed, when he touched it, the light in front of him exploded.

He woke up, and woke up after lying in the locust tree for three days, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his grandfather and Ling'er standing in front of him, and he was a little confused, and he felt a light on his back.

The ancient locust tree turned into dust with a bang.

Seeing that he was about to fall, his grandfather grabbed him, but after Gu Feng stood still, he was stunned, and looked at the position of his grandfather's left arm in a daze, which was already empty, only one sleeve swayed with the wind.

"Feng'er, how do you feel?"

Goode asked excitedly.

"Grandpa, I'm fine!" Gu Feng responded and said sadly, "Grandpa, your arm?"

"It's gone, it's gone, as long as you're okay, it's even if you lose your grandfather in the other arm. Goode didn't care and said, "Feng'er, you're taking a good look, what's wrong?"

"Yes, Brother Feng, it's incredible, there is no treatment, you haven't woken up, you have recovered in three days, could it be that the old locust tree is protecting you?

Gu Feng looked at himself at this time, except for being covered in blood, there was no injury at all, there was no harm at all, and there was nothing wrong with it, but he was full of energy and his strength skyrocketed.

"What's going on?"

He still remembered that during the battle with Lan Feng, he was completely crippled and almost certain to die, but the result was intact, as unreal as a dream.

Grandpa is fine, Ling'er is fine, even there is nothing wrong with him.

"The vitality of that locust tree has been absorbed by you, so you can save your life, and even get a blessing in disguise!"

Lan Buyun walked over and clarified the truth.

Gu Feng was stunned, looked back at the ancient locust tree that had turned into fly ash, and couldn't help but be stunned.