When they saw this, they were overjoyed, and then they continued to drive at full speed, crashing into the only light in the darkness.

Boom, boom!

Boom, second sound!

Boom, the third sound!

......

The people kept colliding, and as they slammed into each other, the cracks in the barrier grew bigger and bigger.

Jellyfish Yin Ji gave an order to stop them from escaping, and attacked them like a storm, but in the end, after destroying tens of millions of horses on the other side, but with a loud bang, the barrier was shattered, and the exit appeared.

People fled like birds escaping from their cages.

Jin Wushu also flew back into his own aircraft under the protection of the guards and escaped from here.

Jellyfish Yin Ji looked at the departing figures of everyone and muttered, "That's it." ”

"Well, that's fine!"

Qin Shanhai on the side nodded slightly.

"But what is that Yang Fort Lord going back to do with these people? If they die here, wouldn't it be more conducive to that Yang Fort Lord to control Jinling Mansion?"

"If these people die here, Jinling Mansion will be divided and go their own way. If they go back, they will remember Yang Feng's love. Through this favor, he was able to condense the territory of more than 100 clansmen in Jinling Mansion as soon as possible. ”

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Qin Shanhai muttered: "This kid is very good, no one can count him as good." Since he wants these people to live, it can only show that they are more valuable alive than dead!"

Nodding his head, the jellyfish Yin Ji thought for a while, and then suddenly said: "This battle was fought on our territory, and our men and horses were also heavily damaged, and that Yang Fort Lord was just making plans behind his back. But in the end, we don't seem to have any practical benefits other than defeating Jin Invincible. It's that Lord Yang Castle, who looks like he's going to make a lot of money, why do we feel like we're being used?"

"I'm working for him again, hehe!"

Qin Shanhai smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed.

Jellyfish Yin Ji took a deep look at the people of Jinling Mansion who fled in the distance, especially the fortress where the Yang family stood out, and couldn't help but sigh: "What an unfathomable and terrible man!"

At the same time, on the other hand, on the way back from the defeat of the flying spirit weapons of the Jinling Mansion, everyone was depressed. Because in this war, they lost too many men and horses and flying spirit weapons.

When they came, there were hundreds of millions of people, but now there are less than 30 million.

When I came, there were hundreds of flying spirit weapons, but now there are only thirty.

Many people are people from several third-rate families, huddled together, and fled together in flying machines, sighing and sighing, this battle was really completely defeated.

If it weren't for Yang Jiabao appearing in time, they would all die there, which can't help but make people feel full of gratitude to Yang Jiabao in their hearts, and at the same time a little guilty.

After all, when Yang Jiabao fell into the enemy's trap, under the leadership of the Lord of the Jin Mansion, they turned around and ran away, not caring about people's lives or deaths.

As a result, people are now repaying their grievances with virtue, and the gap between them really can't be calculated.

Character!

Everyone present was sighing, and Jin Wushu was carried back to his room by the guards at this time for emergency treatment.

"Dad, how are you? I heard that you were injured, and my son came to see you. ”

Accompanied by Yang Feng and a group of Yang family guards, the seventh prince hurriedly came here. The guards outside the door saw that the seventh prince was coming, so they let him in, but so many people couldn't all go in, and only Yang Feng could accompany him in.

When he saw his father lying on the bed with a pale face, he immediately pounced on him and said with tears in his eyes: "Dad, you can't be fine, otherwise what will you do with your son?"

Old Seven......

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Jin Wushu glanced at his stupid son and patted his head gently.

At this time, Yang Feng came up with a wicked smile and said, "Lord Jin, I will live up to my expectations and help you bring the Seventh Prince back." ”

"Yang Feng!"

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, Jin Wushu clenched his fists in anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Old Seven, this Yang Feng is treacherous and cunning, you immediately ask someone to kill him!"

Yes?

The seventh prince was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Yang Feng is a hero, why kill him?

In front of the golden invincible bed, there are several of his children, which are also inexplicable.

Why did Yang Feng save everyone, but his father wanted to kill him?

However, among those people, in order to meet the invincible heart, some people immediately smiled and said: "Dad, like this kind of minion, my thirteenth can ......solve it for you."

Swish!

However, before he could finish his words, Yang Feng took out a long sword out of nowhere, and directly cut off the head of the thirteenth prince with a single sword.

Yes!

When the rest of the children saw this, they immediately screamed.

The guards outside the door heard it, and as soon as they wanted to enter, they were all solved by the Yang family guards left outside by Yang Feng.

The seventh prince looked at Yang Feng with a shocked face: "What are you doing, why did you kill my thirteenth brother?"

"Seventh Son!"

The money came to the ears of the seventh prince, Yang Feng blew evil and said in a voice full of bewitchment: "As soon as the Lord of the Jin Mansion reigns, you will never want to be the Lord of the Mansion." ”

With a shock to his body, the face of the seventh prince changed again and again.

"Don't forget how your father abandoned you before. Do you think he really wants to pass on the position of the head of your house? Even if he descends, he will definitely pass it on to your other brothers. But don't worry, I've got your back. Just yourself...... Would you like to be the master of this house?"

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Yang Feng's mouth, and the long sword in his hand was slightly handed forward.

The seventh prince glanced at the sword blade in front of him, his eyes shhh

"Old Seven, what do you want to do?"

As if seeing the changes in his body, Jin Wushu held his weak body and yelled, but the words just fell.

Sa!

The Seventh Prince had already snatched the sword blade from Yang Feng's hand, and when he turned around, he stabbed Jin Wushu in the chest.

Not!

Jin Wudi's body froze, and he looked at him in disbelief: "Old Seven, you...... You dare to kill your father?"

"I want to be the lord of the house!"

With a roar, the Seventh Prince pulled out his long sword violently and stabbed it down again.

This time, the long sword instantly pierced Jin Wushu's throat.

Jin Wudi's eyes suddenly sudden, and after his withered two hands and claws clenched fiercely, he swallowed his last breath unwillingly, his two eyes bulging and staring, and he didn't bat at himself.

Maybe he never dreamed that he would die at the hands of his own son, or his most disgusted and unsuccessful son......

"I want to be the lord of the house!"

"I want to be the lord of the house!"

"I want to be the lord of the house!"

......

The Seventh Prince roared as he pulled out the blade in his hand and stabbed it down, stabbed it down and pulled it out, as if he was crazy, but it was just a moment, and he completely stabbed Jin Wu's body into a sieve, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The children of the Jin family around couldn't help but be stupid when they saw all this.

"Brother Seven, you're crazy!"

"Old Seven, how dare you kill your father?"

"You are determined to die this time, you dare to kill your father, God will not tolerate it!"

......

Those people scolded angrily one by one, screamed, and ran out of the door one after another, but before they could open the door, suddenly the gate opened, and the guards left by Yang Feng outside had quickly broken in and taken them down.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the seventh prince who was still poking indiscriminately, and muttered, "Mansion Master, what should we do with these people?"

The lord of the house?

His body stagnated slightly, the seventh prince stopped, for this new title, his heart couldn't help but be a little excited, and then looked at Yang Feng's smiling face, and then looked at his brothers and sisters who had already turned pale with fright, their brows furrowed deeply, and they hesitated.