A clamp missed, and Xiang Zhenfeng went to the clamp again, but was still easily dodged by Zhuo Yifan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing this, the heads of the various factions under the Zhengqi Alliance also leaped up together, slashing towards Zhuo Yifan's sword.

Zhuo Yifan used his internal force to urge the blood-drinking sword, and used the Mu family's swordsmanship to fight with them.

Although his internal strength is very high, the blood-drinking sword is also very powerful, and the Mu family's swordsmanship is even more exquisite, but in the face of so many people, he can't parry it at all, and gradually falls into a state where he can only passively resist.

"Everyone listens to the order and works together to kill Zhuo Yifan!" ordered Xiang Zhenfeng.

"Yes!" said the crowd.

At present, Zhuo Yifan can only be on the defensive, and the power of the blood-drinking sword is not showing much advantage under the siege of all the masters of the rivers and lakes, and the most powerful monster in the sword, the blood dragon, is nowhere to be seen at this time.

Zhuo Yifan was defeated and retreated, his body began to be stabbed, and the gurgling blood continued to drip down, he was in unbearable pain, but he still had to resist desperately, he had already expected that today would be his death.

At this time, he realized that he still underestimated the power of Xiang Zhenfeng and the Zhengqi Alliance.

Just when Zhuo Yifan was injured, a voice suddenly came: "Stop me, or I'll kill him!"

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads and found that Wu An held Zhuo Yi in his hand, holding a sword in his hand and holding a sword around Zhuo Yi's neck.

And Zhuo Yi still looked like he was demented, without the slightest expression, still stunned, stunned, and it could be seen that he still hadn't woken up from the thunderbolt on a sunny day when Zhuo Ran was not his father.

Xiang Zhenfeng saw that his son was being held hostage by Wu An, so he ordered everyone to stop quickly.

"Wu An, are you crazy, you dare to try something different!" Xiang Zhenfeng threatened Wu An.

"Steward Mei, the master and the lady, and the second master are all good to you, and you actually killed them, it's really a loss of conscience!" Wu An replied.

"I already said just now, this is a grievance between me and them, it's none of your business, don't get involved!" Xiang Zhenfeng said.

"You don't come, I know that I am dying, after you kill Young Master Yifan, you will kill me. Speaking of which, the master's death also has something to do with me, I was used by your Steward Mei to offer a plan to the master and exhibit the blood-drinking sword, and you will make the situation more and more complicated, covering up your conspiracy. Wu Andao.

"Also, it was also your idea to let Young Master Yifan run away from home at the beginning, but I just asked me to convey it on my behalf, I was stupid at the time, I didn't expect you to harbor evil intentions. After Young Master Yifan ran away from home, he not only got involved in the disputes in the rivers and lakes, but also left enough space for you to do bad things in Zhuojian Villa!" Wu An continued.

"Now that you understand, why bother wading into this troubled water again, as long as you let go of the odds, I won't hurt you, as the leader of the Righteous Qi Alliance, I mean what I say!" Xiang Zhenfeng said softly and hardly.

"I believe that you are strange, and I don't want to kill Zhuo Yi, but there is one thing, you have to let Young Master Yifan go. Otherwise, if you kill Young Master Yifan, I won't let you see your son. As he spoke, Wu An leaned hard against Zhuo Yi's neck with his sword, almost touching his neck.

Seeing Zhuo Yi being held hostage in Wu An's hands, Xiang Zhenfeng was anxious, even if he had profound martial arts, he didn't dare to make a rash move, in case Zhuo Yi made a mistake, the father and son just recognized each other, and then they might be separated by yin and yang.

"Don't get excited, everything is negotiable!" Xiang Zhenfeng said softly to Wu An.

"Okay, hurry up and let your people step aside, prepare a horse for Young Master Yifan, let him leave, I won't kill Zhuo Yi!" Wu An ordered.

Xiang Zhenfeng looked at Zhuo Yi, and then at Zhuo Yifan, the prey that was about to arrive, and it seemed that it was difficult for him to make a decision.

"My patience is limited, I count to three, if I don't let Young Master Yifan go, then everyone will die together, don't want to see your son again!" Wu An shouted loudly.

"Okay, don't get excited, I'll let him go. You quickly retreat to the side, prepare a horse for him, and let Zhuo Yifan leave. Xiang Zhenfeng further softened his tone.

After hearing this, everyone reluctantly looked at Zhenfeng, and then began to step aside.

"Young Master Yifan, Anzi has no ability, he can't help you, he can only do so much for you, you hurry up, I will drag them down." Wu An said to Zhuo Yifan.

"Anzi, you go with me, or they will kill you. "Zhuo Yifan has no strength to say.

"The two of us can only go alone, you go quickly, I'll drag him here, his son is in my hands, he doesn't dare to play tricks, you go quickly." Wu An said with a fearless smile.

"Anzi, you ......"

"Young master, don't say it, let's go quickly, Anzi will still serve you in the next life......" Wu An said to Zhuo Yifan with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was like this, Zhuo Yifan had no way to save himself and save Wu An at the moment, so he could only walk towards the door tremblingly and ride on the horse prepared at the door.

When everyone saw this, they were very unwilling, and the boiled duck flew like this.

As soon as Zhuo Yifan walked out, Xiang Zhenfeng said, "Wu An, you see that Zhuo Yifan has left, you can let go of the strange, right?"

"Hmph, you think I'm stupid, the young master only walked that distance, and you can catch up with someone soon. ”

"And what do you want?"

"I'll wait until Young Master Yifan is far away!"

"You!" Xiang Zhenfeng grimaced at Wu An.

"I'll kill him any further!" said Wu An, putting his sword on Zhuo Yi's neck.

Seeing this, Xiang Zhenfeng was extremely nervous, he was really afraid that Zhuo Yi would be killed by Wu An.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, you must not hurt Yi'er. Xiang Zhenfeng softened his attitude again.

As time passed, the time of one stick of incense passed, and the time of two sticks of incense passed, and Xiang Zhenfeng became more and more anxious.

"You see, it's been so long, Zhuo Yifan has already gone away, you can let go of Yi'er. Xiang Zhenfeng pleaded.

"Hahaha...... Steward Mei, you will always be Steward Mei! Only you will think that people in this world are as vicious as you, I will not kill Zhuo Yi at all, although I don't like him, but after all, we grew up together, and I still have that feeling. Return your son, I will also go after the lord and the lady......"

After speaking, Wu An pushed Zhuo Yi forward, then wiped it on his neck with his sword, fell to the ground and died, letting the blood gurgle on the ground.

"Yi'er, are you okay?" Xiang Zhenfeng hurriedly helped Zhuo Yi up, and said with a worried face.

And Zhuo Yi was still stunned, without a trace of expression, he was still caught off guard and unable to extricate himself.

And Wu An has committed suicide and died, he knows that even if he doesn't commit suicide, he will be tortured to death by Steward Mei, which is called life is better than death.

Before, he thought that Steward Mei was a kind person, but as he came into contact with him for a long time, he realized that he was strange.