The Holy Lord of the Qinren Pavilion was determined to kill the person who was pretending to be his own faction, and with the guidance and guidance of several people from Jian Lan, the Holy Lord came to the sixth floor of the Sword Rain Tower, and saw a young woman with a sober appearance, frolicking with a dissolute young man. People in the rivers and lakes know www.biquge.info pen fun pavilion that the women in the Qinren Pavilion hate men the most. Ouyang Ziling's pretending to be the identity of the Qinren Pavilion had already made the Holy Lord very angry, and now the Holy Lord saw that the woman and man in front of him were so ambiguous, and he was bent on killing Ouyang Ziling Holy Lord, so he came to Ling Feng with the eight entourages around him. At this time, Ling Feng only cared about frolicking with his wife Ouyang Ziling, but he didn't care at all that the danger was coming.

"Are you the one who is impersonating?!"

The Holy Lord clasped his hands behind his back, stood in front of Ling Feng and Ouyang Ziling with great momentum, and questioned Ouyang Ziling solemnly. At this time, Ouyang Ziling, who was enjoying the fish therapy with her head down, looked up curiously at the powerful woman in front of her.

"Are you ......?"

Ling Feng, who was sitting next to Ouyang Ziling, looked up at the nine people standing in front of him, all nine of whom were wearing white clothes and folding fans around their waists.

"Are they ......?"

Ling Feng carefully looked at the outfits of the 9 people in front of him, and then looked at the temperament and aura of each of them, Ling Feng had only one answer in his mind, they were the people of Qinren Pavilion.

"Pretending to be something?"

Realize that danger is coming. Although he was very nervous, in order not to let Ouyang Ziling fall into danger, he was also bold and stupid, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Stinky man, shut up!"

The most annoying thing for the Holy Lord is men, as long as it is a man who makes him unhappy, the Holy Lord will never give face. This time, the Holy Lord was already angry about Ouyang Ziling's impersonation, but Ling Feng interjected without knowing whether he was alive or dead. With a wave of his hand, Ling Feng, who was sitting next to the fish pond, was swept down in the distance, and a splash of water also hit Ouyang Ziling in the fish pond.

"Ling Feng ......!"

Seeing that her husband was being abused like this in front of her eyes, Ouyang Ziling was infinitely worried about Ling Feng on the one hand. It was only at this time that Ouyang Ziling realized that the people in front of him were the people of Qinren Pavilion, and subconsciously touched the fan on his waist with his hand, afraid of what would happen next.

"Are you the one who is impersonating us?"

The Holy Lord questioned Ouyang Ziling even more harshly, who was beginning to retreat in his heart.

"I ......"

Facing the people of the Qinren Pavilion, facing the powerful momentum of the Holy Lord. Ouyang Ziling, who stepped into the rivers and lakes for the first time, was speechless because she was afraid.

"She's not ......!"

Ling Feng, who fell to the ground and suffered internal injuries, saw that his wife Ziling was in danger, and Ling Feng desperately tried to block all the injuries.

"Shut up!"

Facing Ouyang Ziling's Holy Lord, he just wanted Ouyang Ziling to answer himself personally. He didn't have the slightest interest in Ling Feng at all, but at this time, Ling Feng, who was talkative, made the Holy Lord even more disgusted with this man. With another wave of his hand, only this time with a stronger anger than before, Ling Feng rolled on the ground for a long time until he hit the wall.

"Holy Lord, the fan around her waist ......"

The Holy Lord followed the reminder of his subordinates and looked at Ouyang Ziling's waist.

"It seems that the person pretending to be my door is really you!"

Knowing the definite answer, the Holy Lord slowly walked to Ouyang Ziling's side and looked at Ouyang Ziling carefully.

"Ziling, run away!"

Ling Feng, who had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, leaned against the wall, his right hand propped up on the ground, and his left hand pressed his aching chest, shouting Ouyang Ziling heartbreakingly.

"None of the people I want to kill are alive in the world. In terms of temperament and appearance, this girl of yours really looks a bit like a person from my Qinren Pavilion, which makes me want to take you a little bit......"

The Holy Lord carefully looked at Ouyang Ziling, who was sitting motionless in front of him, and was also attracted by Ouyang Ziling's unique temperament.

"But...... Since you dare to pretend to be my Qinren Pavilion, there is only one way to die now!"

The Holy Lord's face changed instantly, standing behind Ouyang Ziling, who was waiting for trial, and he raised his right palm and was ready to kill her at any time.

"Third Brother ......"

At this time, Zhao Hu and Feng Wuchang rushed over in time, watching Ling Feng being beaten and seriously injured on the side.

"Second brother, Ziling ......"

Seeing the rest of his team arrive, even if there was still a glimmer of hope, Ling Feng had to make a final struggle to save his wife.

"Stop!"

Seeing Ouyang Ziling close his eyes in fear, sitting motionless next to the fish pond, the Holy Lord's palm was about to hit Ouyang Ziling's head. Feng Wuchang, who was extremely light and skillful, turned sideways, and kicked towards the Holy Lord with both feet quickly, accurately kicking the Holy Lord's hand away from Ouyang Ziling's head. The people of the Qinren Pavilion saw that since someone openly challenged the Holy Lord, the other 8 people set out to fight back, but they were blocked by Zhao Hu alone. Although Zhao Hu and Feng Wuchang are both Jinyiwei, they did not lose the slightest advantage after the hand-to-hand fight. Feng Impermanence only hit the Holy Lord with one kick at the beginning of the charge, and the next few moves Feng Impermanence fought with all his might, but the Holy Lord didn't fight back at all. Feng Impermanence jumped up and kicked a roundabout kick, and the Holy Lord stood calmly in place, obviously just seeing the Holy Lord's hand lightly slap on Feng Impermanence's body, and Feng Impermanence, whose body was suspended in the air, was honestly slapped to the ground, and he couldn't get up again for a while. Seeing that several of his disciples were still fighting with Zhao Hu, the Holy Lord leaped into the air and waved his hands, and Zhao Hu's back was hit too much, and he was also knocked to the ground. In a team of 4 people, the only three remaining combat power were easily injured by the Holy Lord. Now only Ouyang Ziling, who began to cry because of fear of remorse, remained.

After solving a few men who were in the way, the Holy Lord once again came to Ouyang Ziling in front of Ling Feng.

"Knife ...... Gas...... Lingren!"

I saw Ling Feng leaning his back against the wall, his left hand holding up his right arm. Enduring the strong pain in his chest, in order to save his wife, Ling Feng ignored the danger of being rushed by his true qi, and used his right arm as an embroidered spring knife, and with a wave of his right arm, a powerful true qi burst out from his body like a big knife slashing towards the Holy Lord. Because there was not a single vein, the true qi in Ling Feng's body began to burst out in large quantities from the bottom up. Ling Feng vomited blood because of being washed to the top and his internal injuries, and he closed his eyes unwillingly, and his body fell to the ground heavily.

Facing the powerful sword qi used by Ling Feng, the Holy Lord turned over and used his raised foot to dispel Ling Feng's sword qi in the air. After completely defeating Ling Feng, the Holy Lord walked up to Ouyang Ziling and raised his right palm again to end her life. Just when everyone thought that Ouyang Ziling was going to die, the Holy Lord stopped halfway.

"How could it be, she is...... She's still alive......"

It turned out that when the Holy Lord waved his palm, the Holy Lord saw a birthmark on Ouyang Ziling's chest, because this birthmark presented a special plum blossom shape, so the Holy Lord recognized it at a glance. At this time, the Holy Lord's mood changed instantly, and he could no longer bear to kill Ouyang Ziling. When many people didn't pay attention, a little tear appeared in the corner of the Holy Lord's eyes, but when he looked up to face everyone, the Holy Lord quickly wiped it away.

"Let's ......!"

"Holy Lord......

The 8 people accompanying the Qinren Pavilion saw that the Holy Lord was acting a little abnormal, but they didn't dare to question the Holy Lord's words and didn't dare to disobey the Holy Lord's orders, so they also honestly followed the Holy Lord and left the Sword Rain Tower......