"Huh, let's go? Can you go? ”

Under the pressure of the word "Xu", more than half of the dozens of disciples of Lingxiao Palace have died.

Yang Feng took an arrow step and blocked their way.

"You, what do you want to do, do you know who we are?"

One of the disciples at the head said with courage.

"Lingxiao Palace is so majestic, even a disciple at the peak of the second step of the Red Dust Realm dares to say such things to me, Fandu abolished him, remember to leave a life."

Glancing at the other party, Yang Feng did not make a move, but turned his head to Fandu on the side and said.

"Okay."

Fan Du agreed, and slammed his fists into the front door of the Lingxiao Palace disciple who was the leader.

"Spare your life, spare your life, as long as you promise to let me go, I, I'll say anything."

Yang Feng and Fandu, in their eyes, are like demons, especially Yang Feng's means.

"Ahh

Fandu didn't hear it, and smashed it out with a punch.

Rumble!

The disciple at the head was blown away by a punch, so far away, that his body dragged out long scratches on the ground.

"Why? It's going to be scrapped...... I? ”

The disciple of the head was angry and angry, holding back the red for a year, and spit out such a sentence for a long time.

"Because...... I'd love to. ”

Fan Du walked up to this disciple and lifted it up in front of Yue Wumu.

"Uncle Yue, he'll hand it over to you."

Fandu's words just now almost didn't make this Lingxiao Palace disciple vomit blood.

The old man in front of him gave him a lot of security.

"Say, miss, is Rao Yixue in your Lingxiao Palace?"

Yue Wumu didn't talk too much nonsense and went straight to the point.

"Yes, yes......"

"How was the young lady exposed, and what is the situation of the lady now?"

Hearing Rao Yixue's news, Yue Wumu showed unprecedented excitement, and at the same time, he was also worried and scared.

"The young palace master, she will marry the young master of Hongjun Sect, Li Hanyuan."

This disciple didn't dare to tell a lie, because there were two murderous eyes staring at him next to him.

"What? Mademoiselle is not such a person! said, did Rao Fenghua use some conspiracy? ”

Speaking of the back, Yue Wumu picked up the other party's clothes.

"The villain's words are true, the young palace master returned to our Lingxiao Palace by himself."

This disciple was about to cry with fright.

"Impossible! Miss, how can she recognize a thief as her father! I, I'm going to tell the young lady the truth back then. ”

Yue Wumu looked excited, and his words were confused.

"Uncle Yue, you, calm down, Uncle Yue......"

"You let go of me, I'm going to find Miss......"

Yue Wumu broke free from the shackles of Yang Feng and Fandu, and his figure disappeared in a moment.

Leaving the mess on the ground, as well as Yang Feng and a few people.

"Tell us what happened as it is, otherwise you will send you to accompany your group of brothers and sisters now."

Yang Feng was quite calm, Yue Wumu must know something to be so emotionally out of control.

And the disciple headed by this leader, where did he dare to hide half of it, and tell Yang Feng and Fandu the truth of the matter.

"What? Yixue she, how is it possible? No way! ”

Yang Feng was the first to say that he didn't believe that a person would change so quickly, and he wouldn't believe that Rao Yixue would be such a woman who cared about her identity.

"Hahaha! Yang Feng, can you see Rao Yixue's front eyes clearly now? Don't you believe it, the wounds on my body are due to her, and I still remember her cold eyes at that time. ”

Jingyi and Xu Sanniang happened to arrive.

"No, you're lying to me, I don't believe it, I'm going to go to Yixue in person to ask for clarification."

After speaking, Yang Feng was about to walk in the direction of Lingxiao Palace.

"You're going to her now? I'm afraid that before I see her, you will be killed by the powerhouse of Lingxiao Palace. ”

Jingyi's ruthless voice sounded.

Yang Feng paused.

Oh, yes! Now that he is doing his best, he can't be Rao Fenghua's opponent, not to mention that there are many strong people under Rao Fenghua.

Get stronger! He wants to understand the Fa!

With a thought, Yang Feng turned around and left.

"Lord Yang Shi...... Wait for me! ”

Fandu followed.

"Hey! Rao Fenghua, your ambition has not diminished over the years, but has increased with time. ”

Xu Sanniang didn't say anything more because of Rao Yixue's matter, the person she raised, didn't she know?

This is the ruthlessness in Rao Yixue's bones, she cares about what she cares about, even if she pays her life for it, she won't frown.

"Landlord, Uncle Yue's business ......"

"Let's keep up!"

Xu Sanniang sighed and didn't say anything more.

Jingyi followed behind Xu Sanniang and left this place.

And the disciple who survived.

Also escaped from this, the place where he became a nightmare for the rest of his life.

Lingxiao Palace, located in the middle of the red dust realm, Longxiao Mountain.

The area around Longxiao Mountain is the place of Lingxiao Palace.

At this time, outside the mountain gate of Lingxiao Palace, there were full of disciples.

An old man, a white-haired old man, carrying a three-foot red dust sword and a black coat, stepped up the steps.

"Bold! This is Lingxiao Palace, how can you be presumptuous! ”

A disciple in a blue palace robe, with a long sword in his hand, pointed at Yue Wumu, and shouted loudly.

And Yue Wumu didn't stop, as if he had turned a deaf ear.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that he was ignored by an old man, this disciple couldn't help but feel that his face was gloomy, who was he?

The disciple of the inner palace of Lingxiao Palace, on weekdays in the outside world, others have to give him three points of thin noodles, and today he is so scorned by an old man of seventy or eighty years old.

His first move was a killer move.

But just as his sword was about to touch Yue Wumu, it suddenly stopped.

Rumble!

On the surface of Yue Wumu's body, it seemed that there was an invisible layer of armor blocking that disciple's sword.

"Drink!"

The disciple's face turned red, but the sword in his hand just didn't advance a bit.

Bang!

Yue Wumu waved his robe, setting off a burst of red dust, and that disciple was knocked away by the energy, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

On the steps leading to Lingxiao Palace, there were quite a few disciples stationed, but after the tragic death of the previous disciple, many of them were afraid.

This kind of god-like method, they have only seen it in the palace elders and palace masters.

"Old man, you retreat quickly, and I will spare your life in Lingxiao Palace."

After a while, Yue Wumu encountered another disciple stationed on the steps.

Yue Wumu still didn't speak.

Passed directly past the disciple, the disciple's nervous palms were sweaty, and when he came back to his senses, Yue Wumu had already walked away,

And at this time, he noticed a cold breath, accompanied by the trouser leg flowing down.

That's right! He was so nervous just now that he was actually urinated.

The disciple clamped his legs and ran and jumped away.

Not long after, Yue Wumu's figure appeared outside Lingxiao Palace.

"Rao Fenghua, get out of here!"

Yue Wumu's voice was mixed with monstrous anger.

Outside the Lingxiao Palace, there were many disciples standing watching the play, and their eyes were full of pity when they looked at the white-haired old man in front of them.

Provoking Lingxiao Palace, Palace Master?

Brain rust teases!

Yikes!

Chirping!

The gates of Lingxiao Palace opened.

A man appeared, his sumptuous costumes, revealing his identity.

Behind him, there was also a woman dressed in white who was victorious.

Some people died, but not completely......