Jiang Ziyi wanted to strangle herself. She didn't want to be provoked. She even got into the magic knife Zheng Tu? Jiang Ziyi did not dare to doubt the identity of the other party, because he had never seen Zheng Tu, a magic sword. But just now the other side showed his terrible strength. Even if it was not Zheng Tu, he could easily kill himself. In this case, why risk offending the abyss of hell, pretending to be a magic sword Zheng Tu?

Jiang Ziyi's heart already had 80% of the belief, in front of this one, is magic knife Zheng Tu.

It's just beyond my dream that Zheng Tu, the magic sword, still has his family in the secular world. Moreover, he is the goal of his trip.

It's really bad luck.

Jiang Ziyi could only bow deeply, and her voice flustered, "master, please don't be angry. I don't mean to explain, just Well, my father didn't know that they were the family members of our predecessors. If he did, he would have given us a thousand courage and would not dare to offend his family members. "

The masked "magic sword Zheng Tu" seems to be quite useful to Jiang Ziyi's words, "what you said is quite reasonable."

Happiness and anger are uncertain.

Jiang Ziyi has no sense of relief in her heart at the moment, because Zheng Tu, the legendary magic sword, is unstable.

He didn't know that Luo Feng didn't know what kind of character Zheng TU was, so he was happy and angry at once, so that Jiang Ziyi could be confused. Unexpectedly, he hit and hit by mistake, and he really hit the weird temperament of Zheng Tu, the magic sword in Jiang Ziyi's heart.

Luo Feng's eyes swept around the hall, and his eyes gradually grew cold. "You are so brave."

Jiang Ziyi's face changed violently, and he quickly opened his mouth to Luo Feng, "master, we are willing to make amends."

"Amends? Hum! Then, all of you will break your arms. " Luo Feng waved his hand and his voice was very angry.

This is not in the least of Jiang Ziyi's surprise. Jiang Ziyi gritted her teeth, turned to face several skeleton killers behind her, and said in a loud voice, "don't you break your arm and apologize to your predecessors? Besides, thank you for not killing me

For the magic sword Zheng Tu, who kills people without blinking an eye, just ask you to cut off your arm. That's really very kind.

Several skeleton killers said nothing and waved their daggers.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The blood arrow flew up and broke one arm after another.

He is so obedient? Seeing this scene, Luo Feng was a bit stunned. What is the character of Zheng Tu, the magic knife that the little wood lets him disguise? Can Jiang Ziyi be so obedient? Nima has to make more use of this identity.

His uncle is not afraid of the real magic sword. Zheng Tu rushes to kill him.

"Ah In the hall, Qiu Xueyi screamed, her eyes were black and she fell into a coma.

Where has she seen such a bloody scene? Even if it was Zheng Haitian, he felt a little dizzy at this time.

"And you?" Luo Feng's expression indifferently points to Jiang Ziyi.

Jiang Ziyi's face turned pale with fright, and she looked very frightened. "Please look at my father's sake..."

Whoa!

The kitchen knife fell directly at the foot of Jiang Ziyi. He didn't enter the ceramic tile, leaving only a handle.

It is less than one centimeter away from Jiang Ziyi's feet.

At this moment, Jiang Ziyi felt a chill rising from the bottom of her feet, which spread all over her body in an instant.

Both legs softened.

"Why should I give face to Jiang Zhongtian?" Luo Feng coldly and angrily stares at Jiang Ziyi, "is he qualified?"

Jiang Ziyi's face was shocked and she was shivering all over.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng was very happy.

He didn't know the identity of Zheng Tu, the magic sword, and he didn't make too much trouble. I'm afraid it would be troublesome if it was exposed.

"Listen." Luo Feng looked at Jiang Ziyi with cold eyes and said in a deep voice, "first, I don't want my family to be disturbed by anyone again."

Jiang Ziyi nodded hastily, "definitely."

"Second, go back and tell Jiang Zhongtian that if you don't accept it, you can come to me at any time. The knife in my hand will welcome him at any time." Luo Feng said angrily, "if anyone else knows about my family, I'll settle with you Jiang family!"

"Yes, yes." Jiang Ziyi nodded in a hurry.

"Last point." Luo Feng waved his hand and said, "well, I want to make friends with the sky in the river. I don't want your arm. If you kowtow to me for seven or forty-nine times, go away." Luo Feng shook his hand.

Jiang Ziyi's face changed a few times, half a sound, gnashing teeth, kneeling down on both knees.

Dong Dong Dong Dong.

One by one, their heads snapped up loud.

Luo Feng heart dark cool, at the moment is negative hand and stand, raised his head to accept Jiang Ziyi button head.

For him, it is better for him to buckle his head to an elder than to lose an arm.After kowtow, Jiang Ziyi's forehead has been bloodstained.

I'm sincere.

I'm waiting for the elder to come and accept it.

"Go away." Luo Feng shook his hand without expression.

Jiang Ziyi, like an amnesty, left Zheng's villa with the injured skeleton killer.

At this moment, the eyes of Zheng Haitian and his wife are still looking at the "magic knife Zheng Tu" with a bit of horror. In their eyes, this guy is also very terrible. The ancestors of Zheng family had pig head butcher's knife. They had never heard of magic knife.

"Let them all leave." "Magic knife Zheng Tu" came to Zheng Haitian and his wife. He spoke in a deep voice and winked at him.

At this moment, Zheng Haitian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the "magic knife Zheng Tu" in front of him. His eyes suddenly brightened Isn't this what Xiaofeng is wearing today?

Zheng Haitian gaped, half ring, an excited response came, immediately a wave of hands, "quick, everyone out, Dongbo, call an ambulance, the injured brothers are all sent to the hospital for examination and treatment, medical expenses, are included in me."

Dong Bo also suffered a little injury, but he was relieved and nodded his head in a hurry. He looked at "magic sword Zheng Tu" with fear in his eyes and a look of gratitude. Then he directed many injured bodyguards to leave the hall.

"Uncle Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm a little late, so that everyone is injured." Luo Feng directly pulled off the purple towel on his face.

"No, you're not late." Zheng Haitian hastily opened his mouth, his eyes were full of gratitude, "if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid we'll be hell on earth tonight." Zheng Haitian's face showed a shock.

"Uncle Zheng, first help aunt Qiu back to her room for a rest. I'll take Zheng Wei back." Luo Feng opened his mouth in a deep voice and turned away from the hall.

Zheng Haitian didn't think so much at this time, and returned to the room with Qiu Xueyi, who was in a coma.

When he came out again, Zheng Wei also quickly rushed into the villa Hall

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