"You all go back!" Murong Feng said slowly to the brothers behind him. He already has the heart of death, no matter what, he will also pull a few people for his brother to accompany the funeral!

"Senior brother!" the brothers behind Murong Feng all shouted loudly, they didn't expect Murong Feng to tell them to leave, as long as they left, Murong Feng would definitely die under the iron hooves of the iron house.

On the contrary, as long as they didn't leave, they still had some hope, after all, the people who controlled the woolly rhinoceros were only people of the ninth order of the Heavenly Disciples, and they couldn't compare with their Heavenly Spirit Realm.

"Senior brother, we will stay and help you!, we will die together!" the brothers behind Murong all shouted.

"None of you have to die!" a voice suddenly came from afar.

I saw a group of people appear in front of everyone's eyes in vain! At the head was an explosive red-haired man, standing side by side with Zhentian, looking at this side from a distance.

"Damn, how did the Hurricanes come!?" Cauchy said in annoyance, and the situation suddenly became unfavorable.

"Young Master is not here, what should we do!" Wei Jiu said worriedly, seeing that the Hurricane Gang came to help, the Iron Rhino Army hurriedly retreated to the door of the iron house, standing side by side.

"Your iron house must die today!" said the red-haired man in a furious voice, the iron house almost collapsed the Hurricane Gang, and also killed two brothers of the Hurricane Gang, and this revenge will not win the hearts of the people if it is not avenged.

"Haha!!Brother Zuo Hao!Let's have a massacre together!" Murong Feng said to the red-haired man in the distance with a laugh, and the sudden rescue relieved his urgent need at once. Now a sense of joy rose in his heart. It's an indescribable feeling.

"Lord Tie, what should we do!" Wu Feng was not there, the Iron Army became the head of the Iron House, and now two groups of enemies appeared at once, and Wu Feng was not there, everyone was a little panicked.

"What a panic, what a panic! The young master had already expected them to come back, don't be afraid!" Tie Jun was also very anxious at this time, but now he had to stabilize everyone's hearts in order to have a fight.

"I see!" As soon as everyone heard that Wu Feng had already arranged for it, their hearts couldn't help but calm down, and they all looked like they had suddenly realized, calmly looking at Murong Feng and Hurricane Gang leader Zuo Hao in the distance.

"You are all ready to die!hahaha!" Murong Feng stared at the iron house like a hungry wolf.

"What!?can you say it again!" A voice came softly from behind Murong Feng.

"Be careful!! "Zhentian yelled loudly.

"What person!" Murong Feng turned back to look.

"Boom!"

A sword draw sounded!

"Poof!!"

Murong Feng fell to the ground with wide eyes.

"It turns out that death is like this!" This was Murong Feng's last thought!

"Bang!" a human head fell to the ground.

Murong Feng, the senior brother of Thirteen Peaks, was killed by Wu Feng with a sword like this, and he would never have dreamed that someone would appear on his back. It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.

"Ah!! kill him!!" The people in the Thirteenth Peak were stunned.

"Kill !!" Tie Jun was overjoyed when he saw Wu Feng coming, and hurriedly led everyone to rush over.

Wu Feng didn't look at the people of the Thirteen Peaks, a group of rabble, now that Murong Feng is dead, they are no longer in trouble.

With a whoosh under his feet, Wu Feng ran directly towards Zuo Hao.

"Huh!?" the corners of Zuo Hao's mouth raised slightly, and he was very interested in Wu Feng's arrival.

"Zuo Hao!?What's wrong?Want to kill me in the Iron House?You come and try, I'm very interested in your position as the leader of the Hurricane Gang!" Wu Feng looked at Zuo Hao playfully, daring to come to the Iron House to play prestige, in Wu Feng's heart, he was already a dead man.

"Wu Feng, you are really despicable and shameless, you actually attacked Murong Feng, you villain!" Zhentian was angry when he saw Wu Feng, and just now he saw Wu Feng sneaking up on Murong Feng. also killed Murong Feng, Zhentian felt more and more that Wu Feng was a complete villain.

"You're going to kill me!" Zuo Hao stared at Wu Feng and said, he felt the murderous aura in Wu Feng's eyes.

"Hmm!" Wu Feng ignored Zhentian, now Zhentian is no longer on the same level as him, looking at Zuo Hao, Wu Feng nodded seriously and said with a smile.

"Then you have to think about it, you can be so perverted as a Heavenly Disciple Eighth Order, but you can't stand up to so many of our Heavenly Spirit Masters. Zuo Hao looked at Wu Feng with a little disdain, as soon as he returned, he listened to Wu Feng's miracles, there will always be some incomprehensible geniuses in this world, but these geniuses will generally die on their own carelessness.

"Hehe!" Wu Feng clapped his hands and looked at Zuo Hao with a smile.

"Zuo Hao, it's been a long time!" The lewd man carried his long stick and walked slowly to Wu Feng's side.

"Zuo Hao, let's accompany your little brothers!" Senior Brother Liu slowly pulled out the sword in his hand.

"Liu Ming, do you really want to wade into this troubled water?" Zuo Hao saw the obscene man and Senior Brother Liu appear, his face finally changed, and he said in a cold voice.

"Hehe!" The lewd man smiled, didn't look at Zuo Hao at all, and stared at the Hurricane Gang and others behind Zuo Hao with malicious intent.

"Zuo Hao, you better take care of yourself!" Senior Brother Liu kindly persuaded him, when Wu Feng told him his identity, he already completely believed Wu Feng, a disciple of a hidden master, who had no skills, how could he dare to be so high-profile?

"Hmph, come on!" Zuo Hao stared at Wu Feng, now that Senior Brother Liu had brought all the people from the Eleventh Peak, the people of the Hurricane Gang couldn't interfere at all, and now he could only fight to the death with Wu Feng.

Wu Feng's eyes instantly turned into a strange blue and a red, and the sword in his hand turned into a blue sword more than a person high, and under Wu Feng's urging, the subordinates of the sword body also began to appear.

"Gathering Spirit!?When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, Young Master of the Iron House!" Zuo Hao said sharply, Wu Feng was weird in his eyes, very scary, but he couldn't retreat.

"Only your blood can extinguish my anger, no one can not put the iron house in their eyes, it seems that you still can't write dead characters, let me teach you to write dead words in person today!!" Wu Feng was overjoyed and angry, and a pair of strange eyes stared at Zuo Hao.

"Whoosh!"

Wu Feng didn't talk nonsense, with a whoosh under his feet, he rushed directly to Zuo Hao with his sword.

"Pong!"

The swords of the two collided quickly a dozen times, sparks were everywhere, and both of them were engrossed in the swords in their hands.

"Is that all you have to do, Young Master Iron House!" Zuo Hao looked at Wu Feng with disdain.

"You are a person in the middle stage of the Heavenly Spirit, and you can't even win against me, a junior disciple of the eighth order of the Heavenly Disciple, what do you have to be proud of. Wu Feng licked his lips and said with an evil smile.

......

The battle on one side had long been over, and when the Iron Army surrounded them with thirty horsemen, although all the people of the Thirteen Peaks were sad, they did not dare to joke with their lives, and directly disarmed and surrendered.

The Iron Army left half of the men and horses to guard them, and directly led the other half of the men and horses to rush to the Hurricane Gang to help the lewd man and Senior Brother Liu.

With the addition of the Iron Army, the two sides were originally equal, but now the Hurricane Gang is a little unbearable, a huge body of a woolly rhinoceros will scatter the team at once, a dozen woolly rhinos, the Hurricane Gang will all be scattered at once, and it will become a single fight.

Senior Brother Liu and the lewd man are both in the top ten of the internal election, and no one can compare to them alone.

"Help, let's withdraw! Don't fall for Wu Feng's tricks! He's just a despicable villain!" Zhentian shouted indignantly.

"Ping!"

The two fought more than a dozen times, and each time they had no way to take each other, and the meaning was deadlocked.

"Hmph, our Hurricane Gang will find your iron house to settle this account!" Zuo Hao snorted coldly, had no intention of fighting, and turned around like a hurricane gang to run.

"Let's withdraw !!," Zuo Hao shouted loudly as he opened the stick that was about to fall on a member of the Hurricane Gang with a sword.

"Withdraw!!" All the Hurricane Gang had no intention of fighting, and when they heard Zuo Hao's voice, they all hurriedly ran back.