I was angry that Zhan Wushuang had poisoned He Xiangning and Zhuang Xiuxiu just now, how could Tang Feng be merciful when he made a move now?

The full explosion of his strength, Zhan Wushuang was affected by the finger strength of the Silent Finger, and he couldn't resist it at all—the wonderful beginning—the vitality quickly dissipated in Zhan Wushuang's eyes, and the gloomy eyes were full of disbelief and horror and remorse.

He couldn't have imagined that Tang Feng would have such courage! This is the Zhan family's mansion!

By his side, there were seven or eight spiritual level masters! There was also an extreme path master who was vigilant in the air, thinking that his safety was safe, and he thought that Tang Feng would not dare to make a move no matter what.

Unexpectedly, he made a move, and he was like thunder, blocking the assistance of all the masters of the war in three moves, and took advantage of this short time to kill himself.

Zhan Wushuang regretted it, regretted the woman who beat Tang Feng just now, if it weren't for this, how could he be so crazy to take his life?

This news of the world is coming so fast!

Zhan Wushuang was dead, but Tang Feng still didn't stop, and that punch and kick fiercely bombarded his body.

The heart of the battle maniac was skipping a beat, although he had already defused the blow of the imperial god, he could no longer save Zhan Wushuang's life, so he did not rush up, but still stopped in place, waiting for Tang Feng to vent his anger.

The battle maniac didn't make a move, but Zhan Shanyue and the others rushed to Tang Feng's side, swords and swords came out, killing moves one after another, and fiercely attacked Tang Feng's vital point.

Tang Feng didn't care or ask, he knew that he would definitely not die, because the war madness was reluctant!

Sure enough, seeing that Tang Feng was about to be buried with Zhan Wushuang, the voice of the war madness suddenly sounded: "Don't hurt his life!"

Zhan Wushuang is dead, what else can he do? If Tang Feng dies because of this incident, then the war maniac will not be able to steal chickens and rice.

Zhan Shanyue's killing move suddenly stopped only an inch away from Tang Feng, he didn't dare not listen to the words of the war madman, but seeing his son being beaten by his flesh and blood, where could he calm down.

"Old Master!" Zhan Shanyue's voice was pleading and trembling.

"I say, don't hurt his life!" the war madman repeated again coldly, "Don't you listen to my words?"

"Don't dare!" Zhan Shanyue replied through gritted teeth. Suddenly he roared, threw the weapon in his hand away, and slammed his fist into Tang Feng's shoulder.

With a crisp click, Tang Feng's shoulders sank down, and his bones were broken, but this injury did not affect his movements at all, he was now like a mad beast, not caring about everything around him. I don't care about myself at all. There is only one person in the eyes.

"Boom ......" ferocious attacks continued to fall on Zhan Wushuang.

Zhan Kun and the others were anxious, although Zhan Wushuang's body was now broken, and it looked like he was indeed dead. But how can I say that I have to save his body back? It's not a matter of being beaten like this all the time, not to mention that this is still the high altitude of the Zhan family's mansion, and countless pairs of eyes are staring at it. Where to put the face of the Zhan family?

"Knock him out. Save Mushuang. Zhan Kun commanded, and the other spirit rank top grades finally got the accurate order, and they all attacked towards Tang Feng.

They didn't dare to make a dead move, after all, the battle maniac still had to spare Tang Feng's life, but the attacks of seven or eight spirit level masters were still not to be underestimated, Tang Feng only felt pain everywhere in his back, but he ate several punches in an instant, and his internal organs were rolling.

Holding the corpse of Zhan Wushuang in one hand, he slammed into the other hand. Tang Feng flew around in the air, followed by a group of high-grade masters of the spirit level of the warriors.

Each fights its own, and the scene looks a little funny.

But no one dared to laugh, and everyone was shocked by Tang Feng's madness.

Sister Lazy and the others burst into tears, but no one spoke. Seeing their man being beaten like this, which woman wouldn't feel distressed? But they also knew that Tang Feng this time. It's fighting for its own woman. Leaving behind all his own safety, he only breathed a sigh of relief for the torture his woman had just received.

As Sister Lazy said just now, if any of them were caught on the city wall, Tang Feng would not sit idly by.

In other words, if it was one of them who had just been tortured. Tang Feng will also be so desperate.

This is my man! Every girl is distressed with pride!

This chaotic battle only lasted for a moment, but Tang Feng flew around the Zhan family's main mansion several times. The seven or eight spirit rank masters of the Zhan family also chased him several times.

In this short moment, Tang Feng didn't know how many injuries he had suffered, his nostrils and mouth were full of red blood, his arms were soft as if he couldn't exert his strength, and his body trembled spasmodically.

"Tang Feng, that's enough!" the war maniac couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but shout angrily.

Tang Feng refracted in mid-air, and his body slammed into the ground, and the injuries in his body had already made him unable to land safely.

There was a "boom" sound, and Tang Feng smashed the ground of the Zhan family's mansion into a big pit, and the dust and smoke were overflowing, making people unable to see the situation inside, except for the heavy wheezing sound.

"Hehe!" An embarrassed laugh came out from inside, mixed with a weak cough, "The old master of the war family speaks, the kid doesn't dare to disobey!"

"Tang Feng, give me back Wushuang!" Zhan Shanyue flew down and stood only five zhang away from Tang Feng, roaring hoarsely.

"Then!" When the dust and smoke cleared, Tang Feng bent his waist, his face was pale, and he casually threw out the corpse of Zhan Wushuang.

Zhan Shanyue trembled with his hands and was about to pick it up, but he didn't expect that Zhan Wushuang's corpse suddenly exploded from it when he was still half a foot away from him.

Broken flesh and blood clots flew out like a torrential rain, drenching the mountains and covering all their faces.

Zhan Shanyue just stood in place stupidly, stunned as he watched the blood rain fall from the sky, his eyes instantly turned red, and his expression was extremely hideous: "Tang Feng, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

His own son exploded so much in front of his eyes, how could Zhan Shanyue withstand such a blow?

Until just now, he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that his son would not die, but now, this hope has undoubtedly turned into despair!

"Ahem...... Tang Feng coughed and spit a mouthful of blood on the ground, the blood foam was mixed with some pieces of internal organs, "If you want to kill you, I will kill you, I don't have the strength to resist now." ”

As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged.

Zhan Shan Yue set his gaze on the battle madness in mid-air, who shook his head grimly.

The most cruel thing in the world is this, the enemy who killed his son is close at hand, and he can easily take his life to avenge the child, but he can't do it.

At this moment, Zhan Shanyue's body couldn't help but shake, his blood attacked his heart, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. To be continued