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At this time, Zhang Xiaojian and the little princess have already come down from the second floor of the pub.

The little princess looked at her son's means just now, but her panic was not bad, and her face returned to normal.

However, the fifth master is still worried about Gong ye in the red gate. Gong Ye is a character admired by many people, his own son

Changfeng is still standing like that, a young face with cold murderous air.

Looking at the Gong ye in front of him, he nodded, which was very calm.

"You killed my red men, and I'll make you pay today." Gong Ye's face suddenly became cold, and his voice was full of killing intention.

"The price, what price, is it to send back the hundred golden leaves that robbed me?" The long wind sneered.

"What a hundred golden leaves," Mr. Gong was confused. do not know what oneself or others are talking about.

"Lord Gong, it's not a hundred gold leaves, it's ten gold leaves. He's lying." There was a man lying on the edge of Gong's ear to explain.

Gongye nodded, looked at Changfeng coldly, and said, "money is not a problem. The problem is that you will die today. If you kill my people in the Red Gate, I will let your whole family be buried with me."

Gong Ye's fingers are like the old five, the little princess, and Zhang Xiaojian.

"Yes, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." The long wind's sarcastic sneer.

Gong Ye's face muscles suddenly trembled a few times, and a bloody long knife appeared on his hand.

"Look, Lord Gong is going to start." Someone yelled.

"Is that the legendary blood blade sword. That's amazing. "

"Yes, that's the weapon for Gong ye to become famous. I heard that he killed someone higher than him."

In the distance, the onlookers have recognized the long knife on Gong Ye's hand. They are all holding a cold sweat for Changfeng.

In their eyes, let alone Changfeng, even Zhang Xiaojian behind him is not Gong Ye's opponent.

After Gong Ye's blood blade was used, a strong smell of blood spread in the air, which made people feel sick.

Changfeng looked at Gong Ye's sword and sneered. At first, it was very light, but in a moment it turned red, just like the red glow burning in the western sky.

The red light slowly condenses, and finally a red sword appears in the air.

The flame leaped on the sword and hung on the head of the long wind.

"Well, what's going on? How can Changfeng have such a magic weapon?"

"It's also the foundation period, or the later period. Isn't he a waste

The voice of discussion and surprise sounded again, which made everyone feel that the long wind in front of us suddenly became strange.

Even that Gong ye also slightly frowned.

He could not help but step back, because he felt that what he had just said might be arrogant. It seems that this kid is not simple.

However, on second thought, how can this boy say that he has just practiced, and when he thinks of this, he laughs and says, "mystify."

After that, the long knife of blood blade suddenly uttered a long roar, which turned out to be a bloodthirsty monster with a ferocious face. It opened its mouth like a long wind and bit it in the past.

There was a smell of blood around, and the wind was blowing, and people's clothes were blown up.

Changfeng squints his eyes and looks at the monster quietly, without moving.

"Look, that trash is so scared that he doesn't know how to hide." Someone yelled.

"Run, son." It's the voice of the little princess.

Just when the monster with blood blade and long knife was about to meet the wind, he moved and suddenly moved.

No one can see clearly how Changfeng left, but he really left. In an instant, he was behind Gong Ye.

Then, a red light flashed away from Gong Ye's neck, and then the blood mist filled him. A head flew out, landed on the ground and rolled out for a long time.

The long knife of blood blade fell on the ground and has been restored to its original appearance.

The flame lightsaber in Changfeng's hand is still there, and he still keeps the final posture of killing Gong Ye.

"That trash killed Mr. Gong with just one move."

"What is the cultivation of this boy? He, he..."

The following is the original words.

At this time, someone saw a flash of red light, and the person who just said the waste had become two.

"What I didn't like most when I was a kid was that people said I was a jerk." The voice of Changfeng sounds very soft, as if he is talking to someone.

The scene was silent. Because people don't come to relax from this rubbish word.

Waste and genius, how suddenly changed, people can not accept.

In the past, everyone can call the rubbish at will, even the children on the road can call it, and they have never seen him angry. Today, what's the matter with him? He is really angry. It seems that he can't cry any more, because the man who called him rubbish just now has been killed and died miserably.It took a long time for the people brought by Lord Gong to react. Lord Gong died. It's one shot.

"Kill, avenge Ye Gong." Some people yelled, anyway, they are so many people, afraid that a long wind will not come. Although he is no longer a waste now, it does not represent anything. The red gate is the Red Gate, and no one can challenge their status.

The Red Gate people began to be like a burning flame, like the long wind rushed over.

Changfeng looks at the person who rushes up, his face becomes more cold, his eyes turn blood red instantly, as if he is a devil just coming out of hell.

Body in the same place to slip around, a flame has appeared in his hands.

The flame in his hands dripped and whirled, and it turned out to be a whirlpool of fire.

The next second, the flame whirlpool suddenly expands, and then bursts out, and countless flame lightsabers suddenly cover the past like a crowd rushing over.

Screams come and go, blood mist rises in the air, and people in red gate are completely enveloped in flames for a time.

In a few seconds, all the 56 disciples of the red gate were killed.

It's all pierced through the heart. Not only that, these people's bodies seem to be burned by something hot, has become a pile of coke.

Xiao Qing nodded and came out from behind. A finger flick, a light blue fireball has been suspended in the air, the next second is completely shrouded in those bodies.

After the fire flashed, there was nothing to see on the ground, and the majestic wind was floating. Only the black ashes could be seen jumping on the ground. Quite ghostly.

The smell of blood and burnt smell enveloped the whole town, and there were two words on everyone's face, which was fear.

At that moment, there was a deathly silence in the street, and then the men fled and disappeared.

"Auntie, they have money." Changfeng is very sorry.

When Xiaoqing heard this, she felt reckless. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Hey, there should be some in their shop. It's not as many as you want."

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