Chapter 55

But will Wu Feihong really be like this? As the head of the family, he has to bear what ordinary people can't bear. How can he casually put the people of Wu family villa in danger? Fortunately, he has made some preparations, and now all he needs is time: "the leader of Qi stronghold has some lions talking. Our Wu family may not have 100000 basaltic stones after a year's hard work. Now, The Qi stronghold leader's mouth is 200000 Xuanshi. But it embarrassed me. "

"You can't have less than 200000 Xuanshi, but if you don't have one, you can't help it." Qi pingxiu deliberately slowed down his tone. It seemed that he wanted to lift Wu Feihong's appetite. Seeing that Wu Feihong was unmoved, his face changed and continued to say: "you can also use some skills to offset anything. As long as you make me satisfied, anything can be done."

"Kung Fu? You're not joking. My martial arts family doesn't seem to have the skill you're interested in. " When Wu Feihong heard this, he frowned. The martial arts family didn't have the skill. Most of the basaltic stones earned by Wujia villa in recent years are used to buy Martial Arts, but they are yellow. They should be aligned and flat cultivation is unattractive. The skills of xuanjie are family secrets, and. The martial arts family hasn't shown it to the outside world in recent years., Where to start.

Wu Feihong still doesn't know Zifeng's performance at the hunting meeting. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so sad. He guessed what attracted the pile of flies in front of him.

"Yes, you know in your heart that 200000 Xuanshi or xuanjie skill, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" With that, the momentum of Wuzong's later stage was revealed. On the field, it was immediately triggered, "eh", Qi pingxiu inadvertently found Chen Zhaoming in the crowd.

Chen Zhaoming has been standing next to Bai Yihan and looking at the group opposite. He has an unspeakable taste in his heart. For a long time, in order to repay the so-called feeling of saving lives, Zhao Ming often runs around in such a scene, robbing and killing people. But when I stand here today, I find that I was so ugly. Chen Zhaoming was immersed in his own memories and didn't realize that he was already in a dangerous atmosphere.

"Zhaoming, I asked you to check the martial arts manor skill. Have you checked it yet?" Her trim face is warm and seems to be telling the most common thing.

But as soon as he said this, all eyes focused on Chen Zhaoming. The trust that had just been established has now disappeared. "I'll say, the people in Qingyun stronghold are not good things."“ The heartless wolf cub was so badly hurt at the beginning. If it weren't for us, he would have died. "“ Yes, yes. " Such words kept ringing.

Bai Yihan also looked at Chen Zhaoming with a different face, as if disappointed with his behavior. Only Wu Hai looked at Qi pingxiu like a sneer.

Listening to these comments, Chen Zhaoming stepped forward and looked directly at Qi pingxiu: "I thought you were a smart man. In fact, you are an extremely villain. I worked for you for a while. I don't know how many times I died. Have you saved me? From today on, I have nothing to do with Qingyun stronghold. "

"Little thing, you think you're a thing. Ha ha, let me tell you. Don't think we saved you at the beginning. In fact, Grandpa and I killed all the people around you and took you up the mountain. How about you? Are you satisfied?" The ox demon king looked disdainful at Chen Zhaoming and told all the previous things.

Therefore, Qi pingxiu, the ox demon king, the ghost face and the people behind them all burst out laughing. It seems that this is a great pleasure for them, but no one noticed that a hatred heart has been deeply rooted in Chen Zhaoming's heart.

"Take your life!" Chen Zhaoming's heart has begun to bleed. The people around him, the only relatives he can trust, are all. He also regarded them as life-saving benefactors and Chen Zhaoming. His eyes were red. His brain was blank. He didn't think about his situation. He shouted and was about to rush up, but Wu Feihong held them down.

"Qi stronghold leader, I don't know what mysterious level skill it is. Why do you care? " Wu Feihong doesn't mind delaying the time. What's more, he has doubts about what Qi pingxiu said just now. He doesn't know what link went wrong.

"I don't know what skill? Joke, you won't know. You don't have to delay. Isn't that the person you're waiting for? Bring it up. " Qi pingxiu seemed to see through Wu Feihong's plan. With a wave of his hand, he asked someone to escort him up.

"Wuyang!" Wu Feihong's heart suddenly cooled when he saw someone coming. Wuyang was the person Wu Feihong secretly sent to report at the beginning. What he thought was the material, but he was caught by the people of Qingyun stronghold. What a cruel calculation.

"Master, Wuyang is useless. I didn't escape." Wuyang was covered with blood. It was obvious that he had fought with the people of Qingyun stronghold just now. It seemed that he was not slightly injured.

Wu Feihong waved and interrupted Wu Yang. His eyes were full of anger, "no wonder you! Blame the people in front of you. "

"I advise you to hand over that set of skills obediently. Otherwise, I'm really rude." Qi pingxiu seemed impatient and finally showed his ferocious face.

"You're welcome? What are we afraid of? " After Wu Feihong finished this sentence, the momentum of Wu Zong immediately gushed out. There is no doubt that if you want to fight, you can fight. The Wu family can lose everything, but the unyielding spirit can not be oppressed.

Wu Haoran and Wu Hai also stepped forward and stood beside Wu Feihong. Although Wu Hai was ill, it was not a time to consider personal safety when Wu family villa lived or died.

Qi pingxiu was not surprised. "I've heard that the Wu family is a smelly and hard stone. Come on, brothers. There's good wine and meat in front, and I'm waiting for my skin." With a cry, the people behind rushed up like wolves and tigers, and the scene was immediately chaotic.

The men of Wujia village didn't flinch. They rushed up with the guy. Bai Yihan and Lu Xuelan and their women and children retreated to the Wujia ancestral temple, took out the bows and crossbows on the first floor of the ancestral temple, and joined the battle.

Wu Feihong met Qi pingxiu at the beginning. Wu Haoran told the Bull Demon King that Wu Hai was a ghost face. The ghost face didn't say a word from beginning to end, giving people a mysterious and dangerous feeling.

Wu Feihong had just fought with Qi pingxiu, but he felt very hard. There was no other reason. Wu Feihong spent a lot of effort in managing the family's internal affairs all the year round, so he invested less and less in cultivation. Now it is only the early stage of Wuzong. Compared with the later stage of Wuzong of Qi pingxiu, it is like an ant trying to shake the tree. However, Qi pingxiu didn't try his best. He just looked as if he was waiting for the people around him.

Wu Haoran and the ox demon king continued the fighting style of the last time, with fists to meat, blood and flesh splashing, and the burst yuan force constantly collided around, so that there was no shadow within a radius of ten meters, only the continuous collision sound sounded on the court.

The fight between Wu Hai and ghost face was far less thrilling than that of the other two. From the outside, it was just a chaotic shadow. Both sides disappeared in the shadow. There was only an occasional sound or two, and there was no other sound.

The chaotic vitality confrontation between the people in Wujiazhuang and the robbers, knife light, sword shadow, body, and bows and crossbows flying from time to time, all stimulate people's nerves. Chen Zhaoming was dragged to the ancestral hall by Bai Yihan. He could do nothing but look at it with empty eyes. He hated himself and, of course, the people in front of him.

As soon as he picked up a crossbow under his feet, he shot with a bow. There is no doubt that a bandit who was waving a knife to kill was straight in the middle of his eyebrows and fell to the ground. Without language, his thousands of words had long been turned into blood thirsty arrows, which were shot at his eyes.