Chapter 3620

"Bastard boy! Is this your promise? We Jinwu people were almost finished by you!" the old man kicked the middle-aged man over with one foot, and his face showed an expression of hatred for iron and steel.

"Ancestors! Spare your life... I'm also for the Jinwu... I... ah..." the middle-aged man screamed and was kicked on the ground by the old man.

Zhao Yuande frowned. He could see that the other party was just acting. The old man didn't hurt at all. The screams of middle-aged people were all pretended!

At this time, even the strong man in the flame robe could not help frowning. He could also see that the old ancestor was not willing to really punish the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is actually the great grandson of the old ancestor and dotes on him very much. The middle-aged man's father used to be the patriarch, but he was burned by Jinwu fire because of improper cultivation. The old ancestor always felt sorry for the great grandson, so he didn't choose the next patriarch, but waited for the great grandson to grow up and let him succeed the patriarch.

Zhao Yuande didn't speak, but always looked on coldly. He wanted to see what kind of explanation the old man could give himself at last.

The middle-aged man screamed for half an hour, but he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. This kind of acting is really too bad.

"You two, you see... People are dead and mistakes have been made. It's no use killing him now!" the old man smiled. "I've punished this man. Why don't we Jinwu people give Jinwu Feng some compensation? Let's forget it!"

"That's it?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help laughing. "You just gave me a poor performance and wanted to withstand several lives?"

"What do you want?" when the old man heard Zhao Yuande say this, he clearly wanted to tear his face, and immediately his face sank. "How can I say that I am also a lord? Such a gesture has given you face. Don't be ignorant of good and bad!"

"Really?" Zhao Yuande's face was cold and sneered. "Since you don't want to deal with him, don't blame me for having to do it myself!"

"You... Do it yourself... Hum!" the old man sneered again and again, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Don't you believe it?" Zhao Yuande looked at Yin Luofeng and said faintly, "you stop this stubborn old thing, I'll do it!"

"Master, don't worry!" a touch of excitement appeared in Yin Luo Feng's eyes. "I'm looking forward to fighting with this guy!"

"Since we're going to fight, we'll go out!" the old man glanced at Zhao Yuande. "I really don't believe that you can make any waves in my Jinwu family!"

"Ha ha!" Yin Luo Feng just smiled and didn't say anything, but there was a touch of ridicule in his eyes.

You Jinwu people... I'm afraid he can kill them in a short time.

However, the master's heart is not so hard, which is a little pity.

"Catch him, but don't hurt his life!" the old man looked at the strong man in the flame robe and gave an order.

"Yes... Ancestor!" the strong man in the flame robe nodded helplessly.

"Hey, hey! Grab him and give it to me, master Jinwu peak..." the middle-aged man couldn't help grinning when he saw this scene. A grunt climbed up from the ground and looked at Zhao Yuande with a sneer of disdain.

"Ha ha!" Zhao Yuande sneered, "I'm afraid you don't have this chance at all!"

Before the voice fell, his figure had disappeared.

I saw a golden light across the void, and a golden figure had appeared behind the middle-aged man.

"What..." the old man just fought with Yin Luo at this time, but he saw this scene in the blink of an eye and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Don't be distracted, or you will suffer a great loss!" Yin Luo Feng's body expanded and turned into a giant dozens of feet high. With one blow, the whole space would collapse.

"Ah..."

At this time, the middle-aged man gave a shrill scream, his body broke directly, and only one head flew up and fell into Zhao Yuande's hands.

"What... Young patriarch!" the strong man in the flame robe uttered a exclamation.

Before he did it, the young patriarch was cut in half, which made him think he was dreaming.

"Yi'er!" the old man uttered a exclamation, turned around and wanted to rush back and rob Zhao Yuande of the middle-aged man's head.

"Old man, you're distracted!"

Yin Luo Feng laughed coldly, and a dark cloud flew out of his body, and he was instantly integrated into the smoke.

"Ah... This smoke..." the old man uttered a scream, and his face suddenly became dark, "Damn it! Damn it! The golden black fire burned me!"

"Hey, hey! How could it be so easy!" Yin Luo Feng reappeared in the black fog and shot the old man with one punch.

This fist not only included the old man, but also shrouded countless Jinwu buildings below.

If the old man can't resist, I'm afraid more than half of the Jinwu people will die in an instant.

"I'll fight with you!" the old man shouted again and again, his eyes full of anger.

"That's right!" Yin Luo Feng fought with the old man.

Zhao Yuande didn't care about the war outside at this time. He knew the strength and cunning of Yin Luofeng. This great demon had been in hell for many years. He had experienced many intrigues and thrilling wars, which was much more cunning than the ancestors of Jinwu nationality who were hiding here all day.

Although Yin Luo Feng may not kill each other, it is more than enough to contain him and gain the upper hand.

"You let go of the little Lord, or I Jinwu will kill you with all the strength of the whole family!" the strong man in the flame robe felt a little wary when he saw Zhao Yuande holding the head of the middle-aged man.

"Let me go, I promise you will be safe and sound, and I will release all of you in Jinwu peak, otherwise they will all die here!" there was a bit of resentment in the middle-aged man's voice.

"Really?" Zhao Yuande's mouth tilted and his palm vomited.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man's head exploded, and a dark shadow came out of it.

"Come back!" Zhao Yuande grabbed the shadow with his hand and said disdainfully, "what else do you want to say now?"

"You... You're dead! You're dead! My ancestors will scratch your skin and avenge me!" the spirit of the middle-aged man twisted and made a very venomous voice!

"I didn't expect you to be very kind!" Zhao Yuande looked at the spirit of the middle-aged man unexpectedly.

"Hum! I don't have cowards in Jinwu!" the middle-aged man sneered.