After Wu Feng took revenge, he was naturally full of joy.

The warriors of the Nanming royal family were already stunned at this moment, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing. In Wu Feng's cheerful voice, those talents reacted one after another.

"The Emperor has been killed, avenge the Emperor!" someone shouted in horror, with hatred and anger, and unknown fear. The angry ones are the warriors of the Nangong family, and the fearful ones are the most royal guests.

However, at this time, Wu Feng definitely would not have the heart to fight for a long time, and Da Lu smiled and said: "Your emperor is secretly evil, a certain family is doing the way for heaven today, and cutting off the disaster for your Nangong family, Wang'er and others will do it themselves!"

Then the conversation changed and warned: "If you and the others are still entangled, a certain family will be merciless under the gun!"

"Evil thieves are going to be rampant! No matter how you talk nonsense, you don't want to leave today!" One of them, a fifth-layer martial artist of the True Martial Realm, rebuked angrily. Although the rest of the people did not speak, they also surrounded Wu Feng, this time it was not a hierarchical blockade, but a rush up.

Wu Feng understood that if it wasn't for his own warning, he would be able to make the other party give up chasing and killing him, and the imperial lord Nangong Jian was stabbed to death, and in the Nanming royal family, and even the entire Nanming Kingdom, it would set off a big storm.

And the ancestors on this trip will all be on the cusp of the storm, and the children of the Nangong family are fine. The rest of the royal family didn't even dare to imagine what kind of punishment they would receive after the emperor was stabbed to death under the protection of him and others.

If you want to reduce the punishment, you have to make up for the mistakes, and the only way is to keep the assassin behind.

"If a certain family wants to leave, how can you stop it? A certain family is not leaving now, just to tell you that your imperial lord is not worthy of being the lord of the country at all because he secretly robs the daughters of the people and kills innocent people indiscriminately. It's even more worthy of the identity of a warrior!"

Wu Feng did not flee immediately, but he had no intention of continuing to fight, let alone staying to watch the play, just because he temporarily wanted to expose Nangong Jian's crimes. Nangong Jian was killed by him, although he was free to take revenge, but in the eyes of the people of Nanming. Nangong Jian is the lord of his country, and he was assassinated to death by thieves.

Wu Feng did not reveal his identity, nor did he mind bearing the name of a thief, but he could not tolerate his enemies, and after his death, he was chased by people who did not know the inside story.

"The thief should not talk nonsense, the emperor is noble, and you must not be allowed to slander!" There is a martial artist of the Nangong family, and he loudly refuted Wu Feng's words.

"Right and wrong are determined by themselves, Nangong Jian's style when he was young. In your Nangong family, there are people who know the inside story! If a certain family does not know whether they are complicit in their crimes if they do not admit their crimes?" Wu Feng's "righteous words" ridiculed......

"Attack, let this thief ambush him!" The fifth-layer martial artist of the Nangong Family's True Martial Realm did not delay any longer, and ordered everyone to attack Wu Feng.

"Ha Lu Ha! Is this annoyed and angry? It's a pity that a certain family can ...... go."

Seeing the other party's attack coming, Wu Feng didn't stay long. Running the body method to break through, when it was a few feet close to the moat river. Once again, it was transported through the air and escaped.

Wu Feng's intention to leave behind was to expose Nangong Sword's behavior, and then to stabilize the other party, so that he could take the opportunity to recover his state, so as to maintain a good fighting strength, and naturally think of a way to retreat.

"Poof!"

Water splashes. The sound of water hammering.

The other party was powerless to stop Wu Feng's strange body, only to see him fall into the moat river.

"Chase! Intercept from the upstream into the water, surround on the shore, and chase and kill downstream!" The person in charge of the Nangong family is also very resourceful. grasped the situation properly, and instantly decided to attack Wu Feng and carry out the strategy of encircling three and chasing one.

Although his strategy was not bad, he underestimated the water nature of Wu Feng, and Wu Feng did escape to the lower reaches of the Mota River, but under his rapid dive, he had already left quickly.

Not long after Wu Feng left, an ancestor of the Nangong royal family rushed over, and when he saw that the scene of ancestor worship was chaotic, he immediately asked the juniors of the Nangong family: "What's going on here?"

This old monster of the Lingwu Realm is one of the several Taishang sitting in the Nangong royal family, and after learning that the sword-wielding boy appeared, he and another Taishang went out at the same time to find and pursue the sword-wielding boy respectively, as well as to maintain the ancestor worship ceremony.

Wu Feng's assassination of Nangong Sword, although it was very tortuous, did not take long, and this old monster of the Spirit Martial Realm still did not know the situation here.

The person who was questioned saw that it was his ancestor, and said in a trembling and shocked voice: "The emperor was assassinated, and now he is chasing the murderer!"

"What, what about the Imperial Master?" this Spirit Martial Realm old monster was also shocked. Although a sixth-layer junior of the True Martial Realm has no potential to break through the Spirit Martial Realm, he would not have been taken seriously, but the imperial lord represents the majesty of the royal family and the face of the Nangong family, and it is already intolerable for him to be assassinated.

This kind of behavior, in its eyes, is no longer a provocation to the royal family, but a declaration of war on the entire royal family.

But the next words of his descendants made him even more angry. I only heard the other party, and said tremblingly: "The emperor was stabbed to death and has died!"

"What?" The old monster was shocked again, his face changed several times, and then he looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is the shame of the Nangong family, the shame of the royal family!"

After lamenting, the old monster asked, "Where did the murderer flee?"

After learning about the pursuit of Ji Lu, this old monster of the Spirit Martial Realm pursued angrily, never planning to look at Nangong Jian.

Wu Feng was swimming in the water, and he didn't know that the old monster of the Lingwu Realm had arrived at this time. Although he was not afraid of the True Martial Realm martial artists who came after him, he also knew that the royal family of the Lu Dao would definitely have a master to arrive, and he did not relax at all by absconding.

Even if the old monster of the Spirit Martial Realm chases it, it will not be able to find its trace for the time being. It's just that it can be hidden in the water, but it also affects the speed of travel, and the physical consumption is also great, after making sure to get rid of the pursuers, Wu Feng is ready to land and leave.

Although this moat river also flows to the confluence of the Songlin River, Wu Feng has no plans to meet Long Qi and Li Hu.

The strength of the dragon qi, Wu Feng is not worried, as long as it enters the water, its dragon is watery, since the dragon returns to the sea, no matter how many old monsters in the Lingwu Realm are helpless. On the contrary, it was Li Hu, who made Wu Feng not very relieved, although as long as he hid it well, there would be no frontal battle.

But if exposed, it is even more dangerous. It's just that this is not something that Wu Feng can decide, and he also regards it as a test for Li Hu.

Wu Feng understands very well that outside the Northeast Region, on a bigger stage, there will only be more fierce battles. In the world of martial artists whose strength is respected, there is no indisputable good place.

However, Li Hu, who Wu Feng was worried about, was very relaxed at this time, the old monster of the Lingwu Realm who had accompanied the ancestors before was not good at speed, and now he was being provoked by Long Qi and Li Hu from time to time, and he was so angry that his heart was bleeding......

Seeing that it was past noon, Long Qi did not run with all his strength, and he was already not far from the Songlin River.

"That kid, stop quickly! Take the initiative to hand over the divine sword, you can enjoy the wealth and glory, if you resist stubbornly, you will be connected to the nine clans!" At this moment, an irritable shout came from behind, the power was not far from the old monster of the Lingwu Realm before, but the voice was obviously not the same person.

"Another old monster! This person is faster, and the old monster before is also speeding up!" Li Hu was suddenly vigilant, knowing that the old monster before Dao had reservations about his speed after catching up with him.

Thinking of the reason, Li Hu couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart: "The prestige of the sword-wielding boy of the son is already terrifying to the old monsters of the Lingwu Realm!"

Despite thinking about it, Li Hu patted Long Qi and motioned for him to speed up. At this time, Li Hu didn't have time to make a provocation, and there was no need for it, so he had to run away with all his strength and enter the Songlin River as soon as possible.

However, the Songlin River was approaching, and Long Qi was not at full speed, so Li Hu was not worried.

......

Further downstream, there is a rapids, and then there are shoals, which no longer belong to the section of the moat river, but only a continuation of the diversion of the river, and it is almost impossible to hide.

At this place, Wu Feng also decided to land, and he did not feel the aura of a warrior nearby.

"Flutter!"

Wu Feng came out of the water and landed directly on the ground at a very fast speed, and was about to leave while no one was noticed, but suddenly felt a fierce momentum coming.

"Master!" Wu Feng exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly used his body to dodge.

"The thief has a good speed, but it's a pity that in front of the old man, don't try to escape!"

First avoid the attack, and then hear its voice, although Wu Feng did not see the appearance of the opponent, but he knew that the person who came was the old monster of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he was suddenly vigilant in his heart, but responded easily: "The dignified Master of the Spirit Martial Realm, he actually attacked a certain True Martial Realm junior, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"Shame and laughter, if I don't kill you, it will be the shame of my Nangong family! Moreover, the old man is very self-aware, and he will not lose the old man's bearing when he sneaks up on the sword-wielding boy!" The other party disagreed, and even deserved to be so authentic.

"What sword-wielding boy?" Your Excellency said with a smile!" Wu Feng was taken aback when he heard this, but he also responded indifferently.

"Although I don't know why you killed the people of my Nangong family, I can be sure that below the Lingwu Realm, among the thousands of martial artists, there are only sword-wielding boys and gun-snatching boys who have the strength to kill the sixth-layer masters of the True Martial Realm!"

"These two are both teenagers, and they are compared to each other, but they don't associate them with one person, just because the gap in cultivation is too big. Now the young man who grabbed the gun, it must be in the Nanming Kingdom, the spirit beast of the sword-wielding boy has appeared, and Your Excellency has such strength to use the gun as a weapon...... Yes, your identity is not difficult to guess!"

The other party calmly analyzed, as if he had obtained the divine sword, and his confident tone was filled with joy.

"If I were a sword-wielding boy, the person who died today, I'm afraid it should be Your Excellency!" Wu Feng said, his tone was flat and emotionless, but secretly he seized the time to recover.

"What if you are a sword-wielding boy? After the previous battle, you have been swimming in the water for so long, how much strength do you still have? And there is no second-order peak spirit beast here, how can you help the old man?" The other party was still confident, and continued: "Don't think that the old man doesn't know, you want to delay time so as to recover your internal qi, and the old man doesn't make a move now, it's on purpose!"

"Hehe! If you really do it on purpose, you will kill yourself!" Wu Feng sneered, and then without delay, he actually attacked first......

In the face of the old monster of the Lingwu Realm, even without the help of Long Qi, Wu Feng had no fear, and the battle of counterattack began...... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )