Seeing Huang Long rushing over, Wang Zhiwen was suddenly devastated, and he was so frightened that he turned around and ran, not daring to take it hard at all.

However, his speed was still too slow, and he didn't run a few steps before Huang Long caught up. Huang Long didn't kill him, just wrapped around him, and then slowly pulled him down in front of Li Feng.

"I told you to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!" Li Feng was not polite, and slapped Wang Zhiwen in the face.

Immediately, half of Wang Zhiwen's face was deformed, a row of large molars fell clean, and his mouth was full of blood.

Wang Zhiwen didn't care about this at this time, he shouted miserably to Wang Si: "Dad, save me, save me!"

Until this time, Fengya and others were until, it turned out that Wang Si was Wang Zhiwen's father.

Wang Si was obviously extremely concerned about Wang Zhiwen, and when he saw his miserable condition, his eyes immediately turned red, and he roared directly: "Let go of my son!"

At the same time, he rushed over directly and slapped Li Feng from behind.

"Hmph!" Feng Ya naturally couldn't let him succeed, so he sneered directly, flashed behind Li Feng, and stretched out his hand to palm Wang Si firmly.

Both of them had fire in their hearts, and they all exerted all their strength, and their palms intersected, making a loud crackling sound, and then, a burst of energy burst from among them, blowing open the tables and chairs in the entire hall.

If it weren't for the fact that the main hall was protected by countless divine patterns, I was afraid that it would be destroyed this time!

Fengya was shocked and shook her body, and took two steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the jade ground.

As for the Wang Temple, it would be even worse, and he would have climbed out of the hall directly, if it wasn't for a few of his brothers and sisters to stop him, maybe they would have gotten out of the hall!

Wang Si was shocked by Feng Ya's palm and became an internal injury, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

When one of his senior brothers saw it, he was immediately furious, and couldn't help but shout, "Fengya, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Ya sneered: "Are you only allowed to sneak attack from behind, and you don't let me reach out to save people?"

"This~" The guy was immediately speechless, who called the Wang Temple sneak attack first?

However, Wang Si was still unwilling, and shouted directly: "He beat my son!"

"Hmph!" Feng Ya sneered directly: "Wang Zhiwen deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and committed a heinous heinous crime. As his mentor, Elder Li has the right to dispose of it, and now that you are the representative of the Divine Soldier Sect, what qualifications do you have to interfere in the affairs of the Wuji Sect?"

"I'm his father, can't I take care of it?" said Wang Si angrily.

"But people are masters, and they also have the right to control!" Feng Ya said lightly: "In addition, I must remind you that Elder Li has agreed to be my retainer, and now, he is my person, whoever dares to disadvantage him, I will let whoever knows how powerful I am!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately gasped.

In fact, logically speaking, Wang Zhiwen's guilt is too great, and Li Feng has every right to kill him, and no one can interfere.

However, the truth is the truth, and it is not enough to have the strength to be reasonable.

If there is no Fengya behind his back, Wang Si will use his father's position to interfere in the affairs of Wujimen, and Li Feng is lonely, I am afraid it will be difficult to take revenge, and he may even send his life in.

After all, the power of the Divine Soldier Gate is too great, and it is not something he can fight against at all, even if he is a strong person.

It is precisely because of this that he insists on joining Fengya's disciples, and only by relying on Fengya's support can he dispose of Wang Zhiwen at will without worrying about anything else.

When Wang Si saw Fengya standing up for protection, he knew that today's things could not be good.

Now Fengya is a Western envoy after all, and he has a high status, and for him, the Shenbing Sect can only be reasonable, but cannot overwhelm people with power!

Because the Shenbing Gate dared to bully Feng Ya unreasonably, Feng Ya fought back, but no one would be the master of the Shen Bing Gate, and when the time came, the tragedy of the Tiandu Dynasty might be the future of the Shen Bing Gate

Wang Si, who understood this deeply, immediately took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and smiled at Feng Ya: "My lord, the so-called being a man leaves a line, I really want to see you in the future." Today we admit it, the Wutu God sand is returned to the original owner, we don't want this place, I just ask you to raise your noble hand, let go of your child's life, and the Shenbing Gate will remember your kindness!",

Speaking of which, it is almost the Wang Temple begging for elegance, and he does not hesitate to lose the face of the Shenbing Gate. If you change the power of the person, maybe you will agree to the boat, after all, the Divine Soldier Gate is also an extremely powerful force, and it is better to make friends than to be enemies?

But it's a pity that Fengya is not such a slippery person, although he likes to take the sword sideways, but in the face of true righteousness, he will not turn at all.

So Feng Ya directly shook her head and said: "Needless to say, the face of the Divine Soldier Gate is very big, but it is still as big as the millions of undead in the Wuji Gate! Wang Zhiwen is a beast like this, and he must pay a price for it!"

"Elder Li!" Feng Ya said directly: "Deal with it as much as you like, if anything happens, I will bear it for you!"

"Yes!" Li Feng was moved to tears like rain, and couldn't help but say: "Thank you, lord! Li Feng's life will be yours in the future!"

After speaking, Li Feng turned his head to Wang Zhiwen and said sadly: "Evil obstacles, give me death!"

As soon as Li Feng's voice fell, the yellow dragon wrapped around Wang Zhiwen's body suddenly dispersed, turning into a cloud of yellow smoke that enveloped Wang Zhiwen, and then kept spinning.

At the same time, Wang Zhiwen let out an extremely terrible scream, his flesh and bones, were crushed little by little by the fine Wutu Divine Sand, the taste of pain was simply more terrible than a thousand knives!

It took a quarter of an hour for Wang Zhiwen's screams to disappear. Then, the yellow smoke gathered again, shrunk into a two-foot diameter ball, and floated in front of Li Feng.

As for Wang Zhiwen, he disappeared directly, and was completely crushed into powder by the Wutu Divine Sand, leaving only pink blood stains all over the ground, and he could still show traces of his existence!

"Son~" Wang Si couldn't help but cry out sadly when he saw this miserable scene, and then fainted directly.

The brothers next to him hurriedly supported him, and one of them picked him up and said to Feng Ya hatefully: "Feng Shao, Lord Feng, you have done a good job!

"I'll wait!" said Feng Ya disdainfully.

"Hmph! Farewell!" the man was so angry that he threw down a sentence and left with the others in a rage.

And Li Feng said worriedly: "I'm sorry lord, I've caused you trouble?"

"Haha, no, no!" Feng Ya pouted disdainfully: "The little Divine Soldier Sect is not qualified to cause me trouble, if you don't know each other, I really don't mind even destroying him!" ）