Chapter 877

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 877 this son should be killed!

Chen Feng suddenly showed a sneer on his face and said faintly, "you elders of the Xie family, all of you are people who act according to the wind."

"But you, I can not pursue, but there is one person, I must pursue."

With that, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the black faced elder!

The black faced elder's face changed greatly. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed, pleading, "Chen Feng, forgive me, forgive me."

Chen Feng's face was cold and he didn't care at all.

The black faced elder flashed a touch of despair in his eyes, looked at Xie Zhuxin, knelt down, walked to Xie Zhuxin's face, and cried loudly:

"Niece Zhuxin, niece Zhuxin, please save my life, for the sake of the Xie family."

Thank Zhu Xin for staring at him coldly and saying in a cold voice, "who called me a little bitch just now?"

Chen Feng smiled, "no one can save you today. It's no use begging anyone."

With that, he walked forward slowly.

Looking at Chen Feng approaching step by step, the color of despair on the black faced elder's face became more intense.

He trembled all over, his face flushed, and suddenly she vomited a big mouthful of blood, her body stiffened, her head tilted, and fell heavily to the ground.

In his eyes, he gradually lost his expression.

He was scared to death by Chen Feng!

Then Chen Feng looked at Xie Zhuxin, pointed to Xie Mingtang, smiled and said, "he, what are you going to do?"

"Xie Mingtang is my cousin after all. Although he once tried to kill me several times, he can be unkind, but I can't be unjust."

Xie Zhuxin said slowly, "uncle, take Xie Mingtang and leave the Xie family."

"There is a mine three hundred miles away from the city, where there is a lack of management position."

His words are equivalent to giving Xie Mingtang and his son a distribution, but Xie Mingtang and his son dare not have any doubts!

Instead, they fell to their knees and thanked Zhu Xin for her great kindness.

Xie Mingtang was completely ashen, and there was no hope in his eyes. He couldn't see the possibility of defeating Xie Zhuxin at all.

Then Chen Feng glanced at Wang Jie again and said faintly to Wang Feng, "take your brother home and discipline him well. It's really out of shape to bully others outside."

Wang Feng nodded hurriedly, "yes, yes, I'll ban him after I go home and never let him out again!"

Wang Jie followed Wang Feng honestly, but his eyes flashed a bitter color.

At this time, black silk, which Chen Feng didn't know, was debated by several people on Tongtian peak.

Tongtian peak, a hall at the peak.

The main hall has a circumference of 10000 meters and a height of hundreds of meters. Standing in front of it gives people a sense of extreme oppression.

The whole hall is like a huge mountain, and there is an inexplicable momentum lingering on it.

This momentum is so powerful that everyone dare not offend!

In front of the main hall, there is a huge square with a radius of 100 li. The square is as huge as a plain, and you can't even see the end at a glance.

Nine towering statues stand in the square.

The square is all paved with white jade slabs. The square is located at the peak of Tongtian peak, surrounded by cliffs. At the edge of the cliff, there is a spring gurgling down. The whole square is surrounded by countless gurgling water, with fairy air and clouds steaming.

It's like a treasure land of immortals, a solemn place!

At this time, on the hall, an old man sat on it.

The old man can't see his age clearly. His skin is ruddy and thin. He is a fairy.

He was wearing a wide white robe, with aura lingering and a burst of drum, which was by no means an ordinary object.

The white robe is embroidered with a scorching sun!

In Ziyang sword field, only the first peak is qualified to embroider a round of scorching sun on clothes.

This person is the first one on Tongtian peak: Master Yunling!

Under him, there were more than a dozen people, all dressed up as supreme elders.

Everyone, with great momentum, is extremely huge.

The worst ones are the strong ones in Tianhe, extremely strong!

Everyone here can easily crush a big sect when they go out. It is an existence that everyone needs to look up to.

As for the Supreme Master Yuanling who sits at the top, his strength is that no one can see through it at all, if it is empty or real.

Even if you close your eyes, you can't feel whether he really exists!

Master yuan Ling said faintly, "the elder guarding the demon beast square city was killed. It was a disciple who killed him."

After saying this, he didn't say a word.

Then he closed his eyes as if he were asleep.

Hearing this, one of the elders below suddenly turned extremely cold, his eyes flashed a fierce killing intention, and his forehead green veins jumped twice!

The elders below were silent, and suddenly an elder stood up.

This elder is the youngest of all, about thirty-eight years old.

He looks quite handsome, but his lips are thin and somewhat mean, and his cheekbones are also a little high, which looks quite cold and fierce.

He is the one who reacted most violently just now.

He said lightly, "as a disciple of Ziyang sword field, the following offended and killed the elder. Such people should be killed."

Before saying anything, an old man opened his mouth lazily and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's because the man who was killed is your senior brother of sun Hengbo!"

The person who spoke was he Yanxiao, the supreme elder Chen Feng had seen in the thunder immortal cemetery.