Chapter 570

Just when Feng dealt with the family rebellion mercilessly.

In just half an hour, a piece of news, like a strong wind, passed through the circle of Wudao in mordu and spread to the senior officials of the thirteen families in mordu

Wang Xu killed three great masters of martial arts with one man's strength

In the circle that ordinary people don't know, the shock caused by this news is almost the same as a disaster level earthquake.

Su Jianqing had just walked out of the family meeting hall. Before he had time to eat a bowl of instant noodles, he was called back in a hurry.

"What happened?"

Looking at the Su family's high-level officials who are mostly the same as him and have doubts on their faces, Su Jianqing can't help but look at the three family faction leaders sitting on the high platform.

Su Zhanhai, Su Feng and Su pingming.

At this time, the three people's faces were all pale. Su Zhan had no expression on the sea, but there was despair in his eyes.

Su Feng fidgeted and looked up at them from time to time. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but every time he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

Su pingming is a little better. His face is full of happiness, and his eyes are a kind of fear for the rest of his life.

Finally, after the last senior member of the Su family came in, the door of the conference hall was reclosed. Su Zhanhai first glanced at the two people around him. Seeing that they didn't mean to get up, he slowly stood up and spoke to the people below

"There's a news that just came from the wind family..."

Before he had finished speaking, there was a noise below.

"Or is it the civil strife of Fengjia? We've been discussing for almost a day. It's not just over. How can we call us back? The decision has already been made. Is it difficult to make it or not? " Su senior frowned and cried discontentedly.

As soon as his voice dropped, another person said, "yes, in the end, the result of a show of hands was not that we took part in a share? Originally, we are one step slower than other families. Why don't we hurry up and come to a meeting to waste time? "

But some people smell the bad breath, dignified, silent.

It's true that the final decision has been made. But now that we are suddenly called here, something must have happened. The situation on the other side of the wind house is far beyond the people's previous guess and decision.

Sure enough, Su Zhanhai raised his hand to signal the silence of the crowd. Then he continued without expression

"Fengxing blade is dead, and so is the master of the ghost gate..."

In an instant, the whole conference hall was dead.

The man who just clamored suddenly closed his mouth and looked terrible. People who did not speak also changed their faces greatly, and they could see horror under their eyes.

In this silence, Su Zhanhai's words continued

"Wang Xu... Prince Wang, with one man's strength, kill three congenital martial arts masters!"

"Feng Donglai died miserably. Feng Qingshen and other treacherous Feng family leaders were mercilessly given" tolerance "by Feng. No one resisted and committed suicide one after another!"

"A total of 106 dark warriors are left in the Fengjia punishment hall and the war department. Under the leadership of nine powerful warriors, they attack and kill at the same time, including the Tang family, the Song family, and the Huang family. Except the emperor's family, the Li family, and our Huang family, there are other high-level nine families that have fallen into the well. At present, at least 100 people are killed and injured in each family..."

As Su Zhanhai's every word fell to the ground, the atmosphere in the hall became more silent, and it was more difficult to hide the horror on the faces of the people.

Three minutes later.

Finally, Su Zhanhai finished.

"Hoo! Fortunately, fortunately! Just one step away, just one step away, our Su family stepped into the abyss... "Someone couldn't help taking a long breath, and the voice was full of happiness.

But before he finished, he listened to another pale Su family leader, trembling his lips and saying, "no... I just arranged for someone to pass by..."

As soon as the man's voice fell, the whole hall fell into a deep silence again.

The next moment.

Everyone broke out.

"Fuck! How efficient are you? "

"Son of a bitch, what are you doing? Don't contact your people and let those bastards get back to me! "

"If it's too late to make a big mistake, I'll tie you to Fengjia to make amends."

……

meanwhile.

At the cocktail party of the beach bathing place full of friends, there is a young man with ruddy complexion, full of pride and full of pride. He is holding two bikini beauties in exposed clothes and lying on the beach chair drinking and listening to songs.

This young man is Feng Ping'an.

At this time, I saw that many young people of the thirteen families of mordu were flattering around feng'an.

"Mr. Ping'an, you are in the limelight this time. After today, your father is in charge of the Feng family. We will call you the little master of the Feng family." A young man with a glossy face next to him flattered him.

"Ha ha, the master and I have been planning hard for 20 years. How can we give the wind a chance to turn over? Just because he is merciless, the wind family doesn't know how many people are against him. " Feng Ping is elated and sneers with disdain

"At least two-thirds of the high-level people in Feng's family are on our side, and there are also ghost peerless sect leaders who suppress them. Whether it's power or strength, can Feng's ruthlessness compare with us?"

"However, it is said that ye Cangqing has been invited to help by Feng mercilessly, and there is also Mr. Wang..." someone hesitated.

"Ha ha, ye Cangqing naturally has a black robe emissary of Guimen to deal with, young master Wang?" Feng Ping An's eyes narrowed and said with a sneer, "I'm afraid you won't see Mr. Wang after tonight. He can only blame himself for his bad luck if he dares to mingle with the wind at this time. "

"Ah? Does Feng Shao want to deal with Prince Wang? "

All of them were shocked.

Wang Xu is a ruthless man with great prestige recently. He has offended many powerful forces in Mordor, but he has never lost anything. In addition to his powerful personal force, people also speculate that Wang Xu has a bright background behind him. In the face of such a mysterious and powerful ruthless man, the father and son of feng'an dare to fight?

"Forget it, time is almost up. I think he's dead. I'll tell you." Feng Ping'an shakes his head and says with pride:

"Since he broke my good deeds last time, my father and I have prepared a big gift for him this time. All of the four top ten blood killers have killed the top killers of the congenital master. Who will die if he doesn't die?"

"The top ten of blood killing list?"

All of them took a cool breath.

Whether in the martial arts or secular world, blood killing list is a name with terrible reputation. Any killer in it is the king in the killer circle. In particular, the top ten killers, the king among the kings, have not changed people for nearly ten years. I don't know how many big people died in their hands.

"Four of the top ten killers in the blood killing list, it seems that Prince Wang is really going to die this time." Someone sighed.

"After today, feng'an will be more popular in the magic city."

Most people are eager to stare at feng'an, thinking about how to have a good relationship with the future feng'an.

"Pour the wine!"

Facing the hot eyes of the crowd, Feng Ping'an raised his glass with great reserve, motioned to the bikini beauty nearby to fill it, and then raised his glass to the crowd

"Everyone, I'm safe and sound..."

However, as soon as his complacent words came out, he was interrupted by a mobile phone ring.

"Well?" Feng Ping frowned and looked discontentedly at a young man on his left.

"Feng Shao, I'm sorry! Sorry! I have to answer the phone at home... "The young man nodded and apologized, then went to one side to answer the phone.

"Ladies and gentlemen..."

Feng Ping'an picks up his mood and raises his glass again.

But as soon as he reached the middle of his hand, he was interrupted again by someone else's mobile phone ring. This time, it was not just one person, but four or five, followed by seven or eight. In just two seconds, the whole hall was full of people who answered and called.

Feng Ping An's face is so gloomy that he can almost drip water. He is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart.

Everyone's face after answering the phone, look at his eyes, all very strange, as if... As if, as if looking at a dead man?

"These bastards, what news have they received? Why do you look at me like this one by one when I'm dead? "

"Wait, is something wrong with my father? impossible! With so much preparation, everything is safe and absolutely impossible. But why? "

"Oh, no! My chest... My chest, how is it a little cold? "

Feng Ping An suddenly widens his eyes and finally reacts. He turns his head and looks at the bikini beauty beside him in disbelief

"You, you... Are my woman. Why?"

This woman, who had taken the initiative to send her to the door to warm his bed, was obedient to him and even begged. But now, unexpectedly, unexpectedly... How dare she kill him?

"Why?" The voice in feng'an's voice is like the roar of wild animals.

"Feng Shao, I'm sorry, the family's order can't be disobeyed..." the woman's face was cold and expressionless: "there's no difference between killing you and me being your woman. It's just obeying orders."

"I'll... Take you on the road!"

Finish saying, the fruit knife in the hand a dint, thoroughly didn't enter the heart after the wind peace.

For a moment, Feng Ping'an is not dead yet. He turns his head and looks at the people around him. He wants to ask for help from these "little brothers" who flatter him and flatter him. No one's eyes Dodge, but what he sees is the cold and disgusting eyes of the people.

Everyone is human, who would like to be a dog for others?

The woman said very clearly, everything, is only obeys the family arrangement, inside does not have any difference.

"Everybody, the wind is safe and dead. There is no need to stay here. Let's go." A young man stood up and looked at the luxurious scenes around him. He shook his head and turned to leave.

After he left, everyone got up one after another. The banquet hall, which was full of friends at the last moment, was empty in the twinkling of an eye. Only Feng Ping's body was left, and his eyes were empty looking at the night sky outside the glass curtain wall.

The stars are still shining.

The world will never stop because of someone's death. What stops is the despair of the loser.

Once full of friends, beauty haunted, push cup for cup.

Turn around, look at prosperity, fall.

Finally

Empty!