Chapter 287: My Lord, Are You Mistaken?

In less than a quarter of an hour, the group of people present were all absorbed by Zhao Huanhuan, and her cultivation had also grown to the late stage of Jiedan.

Although the three elders and the other elders have been abolished and cultivated, they are still in the Yuan Infant Stage after all, and they can provide unimaginable true yuan supplements.

"You brought it on yourself, using me as a tool to improve your cultivation, but you didn't expect it to become my tonic now, right?"

Zhao Huanhuan's eyes were gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, a group of people disappeared and immediately dissipated in this place.

"Sir, shall we ......?"

Not far away, Pang Bo, who witnessed all this, looked at Chen Feng, now Zhao Huanhuan's strength has risen sharply, although he has reached this point by absorbing the true yuan of others, but it is not to be underestimated!

And he also saw that the other party's ambitions definitely didn't stop there, and if he let it develop, he would definitely cause a lot of trouble, and even cause trouble to Chen Feng!

"There's no need!"

Chen Feng shook his head, turned around and left with Pang Bo.

Zhao Huanhuan has never been taken seriously by him, he is now, and he will be in the future.

No matter how powerful the other party becomes, he doesn't care!

He and Zhao Huanhuan themselves are in a relationship of mutual use, and today the other party came to him, probably because he also wanted to use himself to get rid of a group of the three elders of the Iron Blood Sect, and he was just using her to lead the way!

There is no need to cross the river and tear down the bridge after all the goals have been achieved!

On the other side, after being solved by Zhao Huanhuan, the people of the Iron Blood Sect came to a gray place, and a few ghosts led them towards the ghost gate!

Looking at everything around them, the crowd was frightened.

"Elder, are we really dead? I'm not reconciled, I'm only in my fifties, and I'm young!"

Some people wept and mourned, and their faces were full of despair.

They never thought that they would die directly!

There wasn't even a bit of an accident.

Originally, he had a good future, as a cultivator, even if it was only the Dan Period, in the world of ordinary people, he could live a very nourishing life, but now, he directly lost his life!

Listening to the sound of crying and crying, the elder's face was also full of gloom.

"Chen Feng, Zhao Huanhuan, they all deserve to die!"

"What are you doing swearing there? Believe it or not, I'll take you to the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire for a walk!"

The two yin differences often scold impatiently.

Suddenly, a group of people were quiet, but then, the three elders thought of something, and pulled Yin Cha with a handful of snot and tears:

"My lord, wronged, we died so miserably, please be the master of me!"

"What are you doing? Hurry up and let me go, the new official uniform I finally received, don't get it dirty for me, it's very expensive, do you know?"

The Three Elders......

"My lord, you must be the master for us, they all say that you have a clear distinction between good and evil in the underworld, I really died so unjustly, that Chen Feng stole our things, not to mention, and teamed up with our Iron Blood Sect disciples to assassinate us, I really don't know where to avenge my grievances!"

The two yin cha listened to the words of the two, first looked at each other, and then smiled.

"Come to our Venerable Majesty in a while, you can talk about it again, don't worry, his old man is notoriously fair!"

When a group of people from the Iron Blood Sect heard this, they were immediately overjoyed, and followed the ghost all the way to a large hall.

Looking at the figure standing tall above, a burst of hope ignited in their hearts.

Now that he finally has a place to speak, he may be able to get Chen Feng down.

"Hahaha......

When the Third Elder thought of this, he couldn't help but smirk, he had even seen the scene of Chen Feng being pulled down by them!

"You're smirking here, get down on your knees!"

After Yin Cha kicked the three elders, he hurriedly and respectfully said to the shadow above, "Your Excellency, this group of yin spirits wants to sue the little young master, I brought them all, what do you want to do?"

Ha?

Hearing Yin Cha's words, the eyes of the group of Yin Spirits of the Iron Blood Sect all widened and they looked at each other in disbelief.

What is this going on?

Little master? Who's that?

"My lord, are you mistaken, we just want to sue Chen Feng and Zhao Huanhuan, these two bastards have harmed us, and we don't want to sue any little master!"

"Chen Feng is our little young master, you dare to call him by his name so boldly, come on, first get it in the oil pot and fry it for seven days and seven nights!"

Gurgle......

The people who were already desperate were even more completely dead at this time!

it!

They never thought that Chen Feng would still have a relationship underground!

When a group of yin chasers dragged these people to prepare to go down, the three elders quit.

"Stop, you can't do this, this is bending the law for personal gain, is there any heavenly reason, is there still a royal law?"

Bang!

At this moment, the figure above stood up suddenly, and a strong aura swept over in an instant, making the three elders who were still scolding and scolding all shut up!

"Heavenly Principles? Wang Fa? In this place, I am the Heavenly Principle, and you dare to deal with my grandson, shouldn't you be punished?"

"My good grandson is so obedient, how can he take the initiative to provoke you? Clearly it is your fault, take them down and check the merit book for what they have done!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

After hearing this, the three elders no longer had any hope, and there was only despair in their eyes.

It's a hammer, they're completely planted!

He only remembered what Chen Feng said now.

The other party did give him a chance, but they didn't cherish it.

He regretted it......

"Your Excellency, it seems that the little young master has encountered a lot of trouble, so don't you need to ...... it."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly stopped by the old man: "We don't have to pay attention to this little thing, he should face the difficulties by himself."

"If you keep asking us to help, I guess you won't want to grow up for the rest of your life!"

"Yes!"

"But I have to let him pay for it, how long has it been, and if he doesn't pay again, it is estimated that there will be another economic crisis!"

"Then prepare well, let's recuperate for a while, then go to the north and take down all the underworld!"

……

On the other side, the high-level of the Iron Blood Sect, who was still fighting for the treasure, suddenly trembled in his heart.

"What's going on? Why can't I suddenly feel the breath of the Third Elder?"

"I don't know, I just heard them say that they went to trouble Chen Feng, a group of people made a big formation, and it stands to reason that there will be no problem!"

Someone hurriedly came to the sect master to report it!

"Chen Feng?"

The sect master's eyes suddenly froze, his expression instantly changed, and the cup in his hand shattered violently.

At this moment, a stumbling figure hurriedly ran over from a distance, Zhao Huanhuan was embarrassed, spitting blood from his mouth and said in a panic:

"Sect Master, Elders, Third Elders, they are in danger, they have been targeted by Chen Feng, and now they are in danger, please go and save people quickly!"

Rumble......

"Chen Feng, I'm not done with you!"

The roar continued to echo in this place, and it never dispersed for a long time!