Touch!
When he slapped the table hard, Murong mountain gnawed his teeth angrily and said, "I didn't expect that I would be so helpless against a country boy when I was a top general and the owner of the white tiger army. It's unreasonable."
Boom!
However, as soon as his voice fell, he heard a loud noise burst from his head, and then saw the broken tiles and rotten bricks on the roof scattered on the ground like rain.
Two figures wearing black hats fell down, held their heads high and arrogant.
"Who?"
Suddenly, the tiger body was shocked, and Murong mountain stared at the front, but it was majestic without a trace of panic.
The old man was still baking on fire, his face was ancient, and he didn't seem to be half frightened by the sudden figure in front of him.
Yang Feng sneered, raised his hand and slapped them gently: "great, the leader family of the white tiger army is worthy of being the top general of the dynasty. They have experienced hundreds of battles, and Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing their face. Suddenly, a stranger came to his family. They didn't panic. I admire it!"
"Who doesn't make a few mice!"
With a smile, Murong mountain didn't look at them at all, but took a glass of wine, took a sip, and murmured, "but you can break in quietly. Why do you come to my Murong House late at night?"
"It's not a big deal. It's just that this matter needs to be settled by general Murong himself."
As soon as the corners of his mouth turned up, although Yang Feng had guessed that he was eight or nine, he finally had to confirm: "I just ask, is this general with extraordinary bearing and great king style Murong mountain, general Murong?"
"Nonsense, who else can sit on the throne of this family except Murong mountain?"
Glancing at them obliquely, Murong mountain said faintly, "you two had better explain to me what's going on. Otherwise, you won't want to go out of the gate of Murong mansion today!"
Hoo!
As soon as the voice fell, Murong shandun released the terrible pressure of the strong man at the top of the third-order king of war.
Yin Tianxue just felt the momentum coming face to face, like a mountain collapse and a tsunami covering the sky. She wanted to completely drown herself. As soon as the breath stagnates and the eyes are dark, there is a feeling of fainting.
Fortunately, Yang Feng gently pulled her hand and let her behind him, which blocked the momentum.
Yin Tianxue shook his body, then stopped again and didn't fall down.
But at this time, the fear in her heart is indescribable.
She has never seen Murong mountain before, or even seen the strength of the king of war expert. I can't believe that the king of war is such a terrible existence.
As a warlock at the top of the third level, he was not even qualified to stand in front of others, let alone assassination.
Fortunately, Yang Feng followed her and helped her carry it.
Otherwise, if she assassinated Murong mountain alone, there would be no 10% chance of winning as expected. She came to die.
The power of Murong mountain was as terrible as God in front of her.
After a short test, Murong mountain also looked slightly moved.
At this moment, he has seen that Yin Tianxue is a miscellaneous soldier who can't stand the table. Even his momentum can't hold a breath, and his strength can be ignored.
But because of this, the strength of the person next to her makes people more afraid.
It's not a skill for an expert to enter his well defended Murong family without being found. The key is that he can bring such a miscellaneous soldier in quietly. That's his ability.
Suddenly, Murong mountain looked at Yang Feng and finally looked up.
The old man not far away also opened his hissing eyes and stared at Yang Feng.
The evil spirit smiled. Yang Feng patted Murong Xue on the shoulder, comforted the frightened little sister, looked at Murong mountain again, and said wildly, "since general Murong is the Lord, I'm sorry. Please show your head. I'm here to take your dog's life today."
what?
His eyes shook fiercely, Murong mountain pondered a little, suddenly laughed and said, "what a big tone. Just by being alone, you dare to break into my Murong mansion and take my life. Why do you rely on it?"
"Someone!"
The whole living room was quickly surrounded by well-trained troops. In the sky and on the ground, countless archers pulled their long bows together and aimed at Yang Feng. When the general gave an order, they shot the two intruders into a sieve.
The old man, who had not moved, also had a slight droop of his eyelids, and a cold air condensed in his palm.
For a moment, Yang Feng and others had become the target of public criticism. They were surrounded by a snare and could not escape.
When Yin Tianxue saw him, he was surprised. He was so afraid that he grabbed Yang Feng's arm tightly, and his body was shaking constantly.
Murong mountain stared at them, as if he had won, and smiled proudly: "I've been in the army all my life. I've met countless assassins, whether in the battlefield or between the government and the public. But I've never seen such a bold assassin like you. Instead of assassinating in secret, I actually stood in front of me and said to ask me for my head. What a big dog courage, hum!"
"Yes, we don't engage in sneak attacks and assassinations. Instead, we just landed in front of you and asked you to present your head. What's this? It's self-confidence, my general!"
The corner of his mouth grinned. Yang Feng didn't care about the hidden murders around him. He immediately smiled and said: "since I dare to do this, I naturally have the confidence to take the head of your general among the thousands of troops. Do you really think that with these wastes in your house, I can stop me?"
His face changed slightly. Murong mountain took a deep look at him and felt empty for no reason.
It seems that he really feels the threat of death. Even if there are thousands of troops around him, it is difficult to stop the God of death and take his own life.
However, he did not show it. He still maintained the demeanor of a great general, calm and solemn.
"Let's see if you have this ability."
"Do it!"
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At the same time, the old man who had not moved all the time also gathered a soft cold force. His eyes coagulated and murmured: "Jiupin high-level technique, cold ice talisman!"