"I'm not afraid of heaven and earth!" Wu Aofeng roared, "if you have seed, you'll kill me! Don't be here!"

"Heaven and earth are not afraid? Oh, I don't think so!"

Feichi dieyong said coldly with a smile: "if I abandon your accomplishments and let the most humble slaves humiliate you, and finally let everyone know that you are the most proud disciple of beixuan immortal beixuan! Oh, no, it's a waste disciple!"

"You..." Wu Aofeng was speechless and his bloody face twisted.

Wu Aofeng is fierce and hard. He is absolutely not afraid of death!

However, strong temperament and hard bones, in the final analysis, is strong self-esteem!

And Fenchi dieyong obviously saw through this. He wanted to abolish Wu Aofeng's cultivation and let slaves humiliate Wu Aofeng. This is trampling on Wu Aofeng's dignity!

Fenchi dieyong also wants to let the world know that a disabled man humiliated by slaves is Chen Xiaobei's own disciple, which is humiliating Chen Xiaobei's dignity!

For Wu Aofeng, death is not terrible, but the trampling of dignity!

If Fenchi dieyong really does that, Wu Aofeng's dignity and face will disappear, and it will damage Chen Xiaobei's face and reputation!

Once things spread, the world will laugh at beixuanzong and Chen Xiaobei!

And this is precisely the most feared and unacceptable result of Wu Aofeng!

"How's it going? Are you afraid now?"

Feichi dieyong smiled, threatened and lured, "cooperate with me, and I will give you endless glory and wealth! Otherwise, I will honor every word I say!"

"This......" Wu Aofeng hesitated.

If this matter only involves himself, he will refuse without hesitation!

However, when it comes to Chen Xiaobei and beixuanzong, Wu Aofeng can't make a reckless decision. He must think carefully!

"Don't hesitate!"

Fanchi dieyong said with a grim smile, "there is no future with beixuanzong! Joining our temples is your best way out! Kill Chen Zhufeng, you are the first hero, and your future is unlimited!"

"Fuck you! Even if I die, I won't take refuge in the little devil!" Wu Aofeng spat out a mouthful of blood sputum, which was spitting on fanchi dieyong's face.

"You... You silly fork! I give you face, but you don't want face!" Feichi dieyong was spat with blood phlegm on his face. He was angry and angry at once. He roared: "Liuchuan! Give him up!"

"Yes!" As soon as Liuchuan's eyes were bright and bright, a cold green wood real yuan immediately condensed in his hand.

"SA! Yila..."

I saw that Qingmu Zhenyuan, like a tree and vine, drilled into Wu Aofeng's air sea and Dantian!

Then, the Aoki SHINWON opened countless roots like tree roots! In an instant, it tore Wu Aofeng's Qi sea and Dantian!

"Er..."

Wu Aofeng's pain was unbearable, and he suddenly burst into a heartrending howl!

But at this moment, Wu Aofeng's inner trauma is far more painful than the trauma suffered by his body!

You know, among Chen Xiaobei's six disciples, Wu Aofeng majored in combat power!

Chen Xiaobei even taught Wu Aofeng the immortal level formula of the war of beasts and stars, and has high hopes for Wu Aofeng!

But now, Wu Aofeng's accomplishments have been abandoned, Qihai Dantian has been destroyed, and he has completely become a useless man without combat power!

The disciple of northern Xuanzong majoring in combat power has become a useless man with no combat power!

This result not only broke Wu Aofeng's self-esteem, but also slapped Chen Xiaobei in the face! On beixuanzong's face!

Once the news comes, I'm afraid the whole world will laugh at Chen Xiaobei and beixuanzong!

This is also the most unacceptable thing for Wu Aofeng!

For Wu Aofeng, he would rather die by himself than damage the reputation of Chen Xiaobei and beixuanzong!

However, in this world, the strong are respected and the power is supreme!

Wu Aofeng doesn't have enough accomplishments. He can't even ask for death. He can only be manipulated by others!

With strength, you can reverse everything. Without strength, you can only accept everything!

Such a result is almost doomed! Infinite irony! Infinite desolation! It is even more cruel! Cold and impersonal!

"Wu Aofeng! I'll give you one last chance! Are you willing to cooperate with me?"

Fenchi dieyong wiped the blood sputum on his face and shouted angrily, "you'd better think clearly and answer again! If you answer wrong, I will let the most humble slave humiliate you and let you know clearly what life is better than death!"

"Cooperate... I cooperate..."

Wu Aofeng gasped heavily. He finally took a breath and suddenly looked up. His tiger eyes were red. He said almost word by word: "I cooperate with your grandmother to have such an unfilial bastard grandson!"

"You... You..." Fenchi dieyong thought Wu Aofeng was going to be soft, but suddenly he was twisted to his waist by Wu Aofeng's sharp turn, and almost gushed out an old blood!

"Give me a shameless thing! Dare to insult Lord Fenchi when you die! I'll crush you now!" Liuchuan Yinming shouted angrily and raised his hand to kill Wu Aofeng.

"Bad... Bad..."

However, just then, a Muye branch rudder disciple rushed in: "Chen Zhufeng has killed people into the sect door!"

"What are you talking about?"

Liuchuan Yinming looked stunned and his palm froze in the air: "Chen Zhufeng has nothing. How dare he come and die?"

"Really... Really Chen Zhufeng!" The disciple said, "he also took two disciples and is killing in the sect! Dozens of us have died! Helmsman, go out and have a look!"

"Good!"

Liuchuan Yinming said, "since Chen Zhufeng brought it to the door by himself, it will save me from continuing to torture and extort confessions! Look, I'll kill him myself!"

"I'll go with you!" Feichi dieyong said, "as long as I kill Chen Zhufeng, I will go back to the headquarters of the temples and ask for your merit! You are waiting for a rich reward!"

"Thank you, Lord Fenchi!"

Liuchuan Yinming said coldly, "I'll kill this guy who insults adults for adults first, and then go to clean up Chen Zhufeng!"

"Wow..."

Liuchuan Yinming gathers Zhenyuan in his palm again and wants to kill Wu Aofeng with one blow!

"Oh, ha ha..."

Facing the threat of death, Wu Aofeng not only did not fear, but also smiled: "my master is coming... You are dead... Dead... Ha ha..."

"Liuchuan Jun! Don't kill him!"

Feichi dieyong sneered: "take him out and let him see with his own eyes how we kill Chen Zhufeng who has nothing!"

"Good idea!"

Liuchuan Yinming said with a grim smile: "this Wu Aofeng worships Chen Zhufeng so much that he can see Chen Zhufeng being tortured and killed by us with his own eyes. It is definitely the greatest torture!"

"Want to kill my master?" Wu Aofeng smiled: "you two idiots, wash your necks and die... Ha ha..."