"The willow staff, the lowest-level magic weapon, I Feng Aojun don't even bare to use it with my bare hands."

"Don't talk nonsense, ugly bastards, take your life." Luo Tianxiong let out a loud shout, and red light shot out from the end of the staff, stabbing straight into Feng Aojun's heart.

"Xiao Jun......

The Feng family immediately let out an exclamation. How can the weak Feng Aojun resist it? Li Saihua was about to pounce, and several aunts hurriedly grabbed her.

Everyone was grieving, but suddenly saw Feng Aojun's body suddenly staggered like a ghost, and the red light hit a wall behind her.

The speed was so fast that Luo Tianxiong didn't see the direction in which Feng Aojun left. Looking for her disappearing figure, suddenly her eyes burst out.

The neck was choked by Feng Aojun's ring arm behind her, and she grabbed his head with one hand and pulled it hard. only heard a click, and Luo Tianxiong's neck was broken.

Oh, my God! Is this a waste material Feng Aojun? Clearly a master of agility!

The clansmen were all shocked, and Li Saihua even covered her mouth, showing a look of surprise. Is this his own fragile daughter?

And the rest of the Luo family were even more shocked as if they had seen a ghost.

One move, another move, and it took Luo Tianxiong's life. In an instant, the Luo family brothers, who were showing off their might, met the king of Hades.

It's an unbelievable fact, but it's really happening in front of them.

The waste of the past, with blood, confirmed her strength. Killing people seemed as natural to her as breathing air.

Such unblinking ferocity!

Fear made the Nangong family retreat one after another in Feng Aojun's fierce eyes. No one dared to challenge her anymore.

Someone regained some composure, and said in a trembling voice, "Hurry up and tell the patriarch." ”

Feng Aojun sneered, Luo Yi, the patriarch of the first level and seventh stage, how can he endure her?

"Yes, yes, tell the patriarch." Everyone was muttering, and they were in a hurry to squeeze out of the small courtyard of the Feng family.

"Wait." Feng Aojun spoke sharply, and the Nangong family immediately looked at her as if a catastrophe was imminent.

"Although the Feng family's small courtyard is shabby, it is not a place where you can come and leave when you want." Feng Aojun's face sank, and he suddenly jumped up, grabbed a person's shoulder blade, and split his legs from the air.

Ahh

Her lightning-fast leg skills kicked the Nangong family members who couldn't dodge to the ground, and they were all hugged together in agony.

"Get out." Feng Aojun shouted angrily, "Tell your family patriarch, I, Feng Aojun, are waiting for him to come." ”

Feng Aojun saved effort under his legs, and did not take their vital points, so he picked up a life. Hearing Feng Aojun shouting to get out, several people who reacted quickly immediately got up in pain and hugged their heads and ran away.

"Take away the body of your young master." Feng Aojun stood majestically, the breeze blowing her clothes, and there was a feeling that made people look like a god.

The Luo family didn't dare to come out, so they hurriedly carried Luo Tianxiong's body and left in embarrassment.

At this moment, a middle-aged man and a young girl walked in at the gate of the courtyard, both of whom were a little panting, it was their father Feng Gufu and Feng Luoshuang. When they saw this scene, they were all surprised, and finally their eyes fell on Feng Aojun.

"Xiaojun, are you okay?" Feng Gufu hurriedly caught up with her and pulled her hand up.

"I'm fine, Daddy, you and your sister are okay in the forest." Feng Aojun smiled at Feng Luoshuang.

Feng Luoshuang said: "It's strange to say, the fog in the lost forest is not as big as before, but it won't get lost." It's just that there are a lot of little monsters, and my father and I can't deal with it, and now I came back to ask the clansmen to go to you together. ”