Outside the Linhuai Pavilion is a bustling and noisy scene, but in the Linhuai Pavilion, it seems to be a frozen picture, even the sound of a thin needle falling, it can be heard clearly.

"Granny Jinhua?"

Jiang Feng paused on the word mother-in-law, and the words were thick and clear.

"I don't care what these people do, but I want to warn you about one thing, I have an agreement with Hu Qingniu. If I can't fulfill my promise with him, then I can't guarantee that I won't anger others. ”

"Cough, cough, cough......"

Before Granny Jinhua could speak, not far away, Xue Gongyuan of the Huashan faction suddenly said to Jiang Feng from a distance: "This young man, in the lower is the head of the Huashan faction, and the disciple Xue Gongyuan is under the seat. Today, I was careless for a while, and I was conspired by this old witch, and I hope that the young man can make a righteous move, and the Huashan faction must be grateful!"

"Huashan School, Rarely in the ......"

At this time, Jiang Feng put away the long sword, smiled at Xue Gongyuan and said: "It turned out to be a senior disciple of the Xian head of the Huashan faction, presumably Your Excellency's character and martial arts have already obtained the true inheritance of the Xian master, right?"

"Where, where, although I often listen to the teachings of the old man, after all, I am only shallow in learning, and there are still many deficiencies. I hope that in the future, I can improve them one by one and benefit Wulin. This young man, could it be that he has some relationship with my Huashan faction? When he comes to my Huashan in the future, he will definitely sweep the couch to greet him!"

Xue Gongyuan heard what Jiang Feng said, and thought that Jiang Feng and the Huashan faction had an old relationship, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and wanted to set it up, which was the worst, and it could also leave a good impression. As for the future, as long as the current calamity is sad, and the future will be talked about later.

However, at this time, Jiang Feng smiled and said to Xue Gongyuan: "Okay, it's really deep and rare in the true biography!"

"Whoosh!"

A violent sound of breaking the sky came, and a golden needle in Jiang Feng's hand had suddenly swept in front of Xue Gongyuan at some point.

Mo said that he had been knocked to the ground by Granny Jinhua at this time, unable to move, even if he had not lost his martial arts and moved freely, in the face of Jiang Feng's golden needle, he could only be caught obediently.

"You ......"

Jiang Feng's golden needle pierced into Xue Gongyuan's dantian qi sea by more than an inch, and the strength, angle, and depth of the golden needle just made the internal force around Xue Gongyuan's body be abolished, but it did not cause death.

The vast majority of people in the rivers and lakes can thrive on the rivers and lakes, relying on their own martial arts that they have worked hard to cultivate day and night.

A Jianghu person, especially a Jianghu person who has been famous for a long time, once his martial arts are abolished, although he will not die, he will not be far from death.

After all, the most important thing in the rivers and lakes is the enemy. If a person has no martial arts, he is like a toothless tiger, and not only that, but this toothless tiger is also surrounded by jackals who have a grudge against it.

Xue Gongyuan's face suddenly turned pale, half of it was the sharp pain caused by the breaking of the sea of qi, and half of it was worried about his future.

Jiang Feng said to the golden flower mother-in-law at this time: "Since you can't deal with that Hu Qingniu, these people are no longer useful to you. In that case, these Huashan Sect disciples, I will help you deal with them. ”

After saying that, Jiang Feng swept his gaze to the people who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "Give you a chance to point out all the people from the Huashan faction, otherwise, hum!"

Although Jiang Feng's words were not finished, no one would suspect that Jiang Feng had killed by mistake and had no determination to let go.

The people in the Linhuai Pavilion were just knocked down, not that they couldn't move at all. Soon, the other two people who were close to Xue Gongyuan revealed their identities in the eyes of everyone.

"Ahem, ahem...... Who is Your Excellency, did you come here just for the grudge between the old woman and the Hu Qingniu......?

Granny Jinhua obviously didn't give up, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Feng.

"The grievances between you and Hu Qingniu, the grievances between Yinye and Mingjiao, and even your plans against Mingjiao, as long as they don't affect me, I don't want to care. But if you affect me, there is only one end, and that is death!"

As Jiang Feng's last word "death" fell, he suddenly slapped his right palm on the table, and then stood up. Regardless of the face of the golden flower mother-in-law, she came straight to the three people of the Huashan faction, but this time Jiang Feng did not use any golden needles, but just kicked out with two "bangs".

With the sound of two screams, the two people who were lifted by the river wind to break through the sea of qi turned into two rolling gourds.

The terrible screams of the two and Jiang Feng's indifferent expressions made the rest of the people present feel a chill in their hearts, and they shrank back one by one, lest they follow in the footsteps of Xue Gongyuan and the three of them from the Huashan Sect.

This Huashan faction is rarely under the three seats, and Jiang Feng has already seen them unpleasantly. It seems that people like the three of them who actually feed on living people have already broken through the bottom line of the rivers and lakes, and it is not enough to describe it as a scumbag.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng suddenly thought that according to the original record, the one who wanted to catch Zhang Wuji and Yang Buregret and eat them at the beginning, in addition to Xue Gongyuan and the three of them, there was also the holy hand of the Kongtong faction, Jialan Jianjie.

Do what you want, this is Jiang Feng's consistent style after his martial arts.

"Who is the Holy Hand of the Kongtong Sect, Jialan Jianjie?"

Jiang Feng's voice was cold, accompanied by his gaze as he looked around. At this time, as everyone's eyes focused on one place, the Holy Hand of the Kongtong Sect, Jialan Jianjie, suddenly struggled to get up from the ground, and stumbled towards the window on the second floor.

Slow, too slow!

In Jiang Feng's eyes, Jian Jie's speed is too slow, and even if this speed is twice as fast, there is no possibility of surviving from Jiang Feng's hands.

Jiang Feng casually took out a bamboo chopstick from the table next to him, flipped his wrist and shook it.

Jian Jie, who had already seen the scenery outside the window, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the power under his feet began to disappear like a tide.

"Bang!"

Jian Swift threw himself over the window, his right hand outstretched, his left hand resting on his chest. Staring straight into the distance, he wanted to leave, but after all, he stayed.

At this time, Jiang Feng said to Granny Jinhua: "Tell your subordinates to pack up the best room, and I will stay here for one night." ”

Then he said to the three people of the Huashan faction: "Remember, the three of you go back and tell Xian Yutong, just say that the Heavenly Dao is circulating, and the retribution is not happy." What he has done, he will be repaid one day!"

The twenty-third day of the lunar month is the day when Hu Qingniu told Jiang Feng, and it is also the sacrifice day of Hu Qingniu's sister Hu Qingyang.

Then Jiang Feng took a look, and Granny Jinhua said: "You can handle the rest of the things yourself, give you a stick of incense, and let everything in front of you return to normal!"