"Hmm, where is Yunfei now, what's wrong with him?"

Seeing that Deacon Dustwind was extremely frightened, Chu Feng immediately asked.

"Young Master Chu, since you and the three capable women disappeared, the three major forces of the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins have been urging you to inquire about your whereabouts every day, and now the three of them have come to the male clan to ask for the crime, saying that if they can't see you at noon, they will ask for the head of Yunfei Gongzi!"

Dusty Wind said, glancing at the sky outside through the ice crack above his head, and exclaimed, "Oh no, I'm afraid noon has passed!"

"Lead the way!"

Chu Feng said loudly.

Dusty Wind didn't even have time to say yes, his figure swept away, jumped out of the ice crack, and jumped out like an arrow.

Chu Feng followed closely behind.

The so-called saving people is like fighting fires, if it is so late for a moment and a half, when Yunfei's head hits the ground, it will be too late.

And the three sisters of Hengmei did not hesitate, and the three of them followed behind Chu Feng and ran all the way over.

......

In the territory of the Wuhan male clan, there are countless large and small colorful dome tents.

The tent, which is closest to the coast and the largest in shape, is of great significance, and is a special tent for receiving foreign visitors.

At this moment, the round of this yurt was crowded with people, and the noise was heard for miles.

"Yunfei, I don't care if your reputation in the Wuhan Snow Clan is good or bad, Chu Feng and those three capable women disappeared together under the ice, only you and a few of your subordinates know, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, you can't prove your innocence, I, Mu Zhendong, won't spare you!"

Outside the tent, Mu Zhendong was full of color, and the more than a dozen Mu family masters who came behind him were also menacing.

"What the Mu family master said is right! Yun Fei, Chu Feng killed the two brothers Dong Zhe and Dong Zhuo, if you want to say that you have no hatred for him, I, Lei Yingfeng, will never believe it! Since you can't prove that Chu Feng was not killed by you, then what else is there to say, you can wipe it and prove your innocence to us!"

Lei Yingfeng also had a look of anger on his face, and there was a sense of immortality in his tone.

"Alas!"

It was Sikong Xuan, the sect leader of the Nine Xuan Sect, who let out this sigh.

Sikong Xuan shook his head and said to Yun Fei in front of him, "Yun Fei, the old man knows a lot about your behavior in the Wuhan Snow Clan. But you do have the biggest suspicion about Chu Feng's disappearance, and at the moment you can't clear yourself of suspicion, and the old man has nothing to say!"

Sikong Xuan's meaning is very clear, so he naturally thinks that what Mu Zhendong and Lei Yingfeng said is reasonable, and Yun Fei should also make his own judgment in order to prove his innocence.

However, when he said this, his expression and gaze were a little strange.

His plump and round fingers, in particular, seemed to be pinching something, and at the same time his eyes scanned the surrounding ice field, as if waiting for something to come into view.

Right now, this tent, which was dedicated to receiving visitors from foreign clans, had been surrounded by the disciples of the three forces of the Nine Xuanzong, the Tianji Mu Family, and the Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion.

And Yun Fei, the leader of the male clan, was surrounded by Mu Zhendong and Lei Yingfeng.

Although there is no city here, and there are no soldiers, but at this moment, it is clear that the army is pressing, and the soldiers are coming to the city, Yunfei, the head of the clan, is also the line of life and death, and it is time to give the head!

"Mu Shuai is the last hope to find Chu Feng's four people, and his departure is like a stone sinking into the sea, it seems that the heavens are dead!"

Yun Fei muttered this, and then said loudly, "The matter has come to this, I, Yun Fei, have nothing to say, I just hope that I can exchange my human head for the peace of the Wuhan Snow Clan!

After that, Yun Fei pulled out the knife in his hand, and stabbed his dantian with a knife.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a male deacon next to him shouted loudly and grabbed Yun Fei's arm.

"Master Yunfei, my subordinate Bama is willing to die with you!"

"Yunfei Gongzi, his subordinate Yuan Dian is willing to die with you!"

"Yunfei Gongzi, my subordinate Nansheng is willing to die in front of you, breaking tendons and bones, blood splashing five steps, and avenging for you!"

Whew!

Several male deacons next to him drew their swords one by one and said to Yun Fei with a tragic expression.

"A few deacons, your enthusiasm, I Yunfei has it!"

Yun Fei hugged his fist at several deacons and said loudly, "You have to understand, today is not someone forcing me Yun Fei to die, but I am willing to give an explanation to Chu Gongzi by death! When Chu Gongzi killed Dong Zhe, I can challenge Chu Gongzi for Dong Zhe, and now that Chu Gongzi is missing, I Yun Fei has the biggest suspicion, can't I give Chu Gongzi an explanation with one death?"

If I were a greedy person who is afraid of death, I would have run away long ago!"

As soon as he finished saying this, the single knife in Yun Fei's hand was once again inserted into his dantian.

This time, the attack was as fast as lightning, and it was impossible for anyone to stop it.

Suddenly, at the moment when the tip of the knife was about to be inserted into the dantian, Yun Fei's eyes were blood-red, his heart was shocked, and the movements in his hands were also stiff.

"None of you have to die!"

At the same time, a majestic and determined voice reached the ears of everyone.

"Huh, who's talking?"

"Ah, look, it seems to be Gongzi Chu!"

"It's really Gongzi Chu! Gongzi Chu is here, Gongzi Yunfei is saved!"

After hearing the previous words, everyone present looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that on an empty layer of ice, a young warrior dragged a long series of afterimages, rushing here like a meteor to the moon, rolling up thousands of piles of snow along the way.

And in the process of running, his steps change from time to time, which looks very mysterious.

Obviously, this young martial artist was none other than Chu Feng.

It was just a breath of work, and Chu Feng had already come to the tent, and it was really loud!

When there is a bang!

Chu Feng snatched the golden single knife in Yun Fei's hand and threw it on the ground, "Brother Yun Fei, am I late?"

"Young Master Chu...... It's not too late, it's not too late!"

Seeing Chu Feng suddenly appear, Yun Fei almost suspected that it was a dream.

While speaking, the grievances and depression in Yun Fei's heart were suddenly released like a flood, and his eyes were immediately soaked with tears.

Just now, Chu Feng heard the tragic conversation between Yun Fei and several deacons from a distance, and cast a rapid light step from a distance, successfully interfering with Yun Fei's self-stabbing dantian.

Although Yun Fei's move was fast, it was still faster than the speed of light.

Chu Feng performed a rapid light step from dozens of zhang away, which was no different from performing it here, because the speed of light was too fast.

"Nephew Chu Xian, is it really you?"

Mu Zhendong was pleasantly surprised, he was so excited that he grabbed Chu Feng's shoulders and laughed loudly, "Sure enough, it's my all-powerful Chu Xian's nephew, it seems that you are not only safe and sound, but the realm of martial arts is also advancing by leaps and bounds!"

At this time, whether it was a person from the Wuhan Snow Clan or a person from the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins, when they saw Chu Feng suddenly appear, they were all surprised, and they were completely relieved in their hearts!