Chapter 963

Yes, Fu Zong can't be fooled by anyone, but we should eliminate Wu Zifeng first!

If Ning Jiaoyun knew from Shen Yanning that even a little news about Zifeng would not choose to provoke his anger with today's practice!

With a loud bang, the door in front of me was directly under one foot and split. A fishy wind blew in an instant. Zifeng's eyes, which were as calm as an ice cellar, were stained with the dying blood of the first nine people above‘ Bang 'the whole body's anger surged, the eyes wanted to crack, and was broken by the roaring anger in the heart!

The worst thing finally happened! In the Fuzong punishment hall, Zifeng still had some hope in his heart before he set out, but now it's gone, nothing. If the temple of punishment can't uphold justice, what's the use of it.

"Old, boss, you're here" coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Wang Qiang lay stiff on the ground, panting, looking at the direction of Zifeng. His voice was low, but full of comforting voice.

A burst of listless laughter rang again in the room, but this time, it was so free and easy and uninhibited, without half a tragic color.

Lu Bai stuck his neck and tried to restrain the tears in his eyes. He didn't want to cry. As a man, he was bruised by hundreds of sticks. He didn't cry. But at this moment, when Wu Zifeng's figure broke in, tears burst down the embankment. At least, they know that they have always trusted the boss. What about the background of Fuzong without letting them down for a moment?

Let the hot tears surge down and wash the blood stains on his face. A group of big men look at the direction of Zifeng and laugh recklessly

At one glance, Zifeng's eyes were wet with tears. There were some things he didn't need to ask. He knew that the punishment suffered by several people in front of him was because of him! These sticks that should have hit him hit them.

Tears swirled and splashed down. If people who know Zifeng see this scene, I'm afraid they'll be at a loss again. Crying is an extremely luxurious word for Zifeng. People who can cry are happy. At least some things can hit their hearts!

This time, Zifeng was deeply hit by this group of lovely people in Fuzong.

Ning Jiaoyun didn't imagine that Wu Zifeng would appear in the punishment hall, let alone that he would be alone. He didn't hesitate to make a big fuss in the Fuzong punishment hall for the people he knew for a few days. She didn't imagine a lot of things, just like she would never believe that her death has quietly arrived because of a person's approaching, even in her self thought Fuzong!

"Wu Zifeng, do you dare to commit the following crimes? Can you come into the punishment hall? Get out of my mouth." the word "roll" was still in my mouth. She came directly with a strong fist that she couldn't resist

With his eyes wide open, the whole man was directly blown away and hit the solid wall behind him. The rock wall cracked deeply and fell to the ground.

However, in the later stage of Wuzong, how dare you shout in front of a strong man in the later stage of Wuwang. In this world, fist is the last word at any time.

With her hair scattered, she felt that all her internal organs were displaced and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Ning Jiaoyun, who was still in high spirits, knelt on the ground, "Wu Zifeng, what are you doing! "Bold" is just a bold sentence, such as the end of the mast, the force can not float a feather, so pale and shriveled.

When Yuan Li was shocked, all the ropes tied to several people were cut off. A top-grade wooden talisman and Tongyuan talisman were handed to several people, stood up and walked towards Ning Jiaoyun, "I'm not doing anything, I'm just going to kill you!" The voice trembled slightly, but it was not Ning Jiaoyun for her, but a group of brothers behind her.

"Boom" seemed to have something blown open in his mind. Ning Jiaoyun leaned against the wall with her hair scattered, covered her chest and stared at Zifeng incredulously, "dare you move me, I'm the deacon of the punishment hall"? Haven't you moved just now?

Yes, Zifeng never takes the initiative to hit a woman! But at this moment, Ning Jiaoyun in front of him, is he human?

no She doesn't deserve to be a person at all! If such a kind-hearted woman is left in the world, I don't know how many people will be harmed. Once, it will be regarded as acting on behalf of heaven!

Step forward, without giving Ning Jiaoyun a chance to be wordy, he grabbed Ning Jiaoyun's slender gooseneck with his right hand and slowly lifted her up with thousands of anger, "you shouldn't touch them!" There is no pity, only anger as thick as ink. For a moment, it takes her life to extinguish.

"Keke" struggled desperately. He grabbed Zifeng's arm with both hands and wanted to pull it on both sides. But found that a pair of arms as firm as a rock, motionless!

Death. A word hangs above Ning Jiaoyun's head! She never dreamed that in her eyes, only a Wu Zifeng who had just joined the Fu sect for a few days would control her life and death

Her complexion was red. Ning Jiaoyun opened her mouth and tried to breathe the hope close at hand. But under those powerful arms, everything was vain and there was no chance of survival. From the moment she escorted several people here, everything was already doomed.

The eyes turned from hatred to fear, and finally to begging

This is what Zifeng wants. He wants Ning Jiaoyun to enjoy every detail of death. Isn't she always happy to control her happiness in others' fear of death? Let her have a good taste this time!

Under the best wooden talisman, most of the injuries on the skin of several people in the line have recovered. At the moment, they keep their eyes open and watch Zifeng's actions. Even though they know that Zifeng will not spare Ning Jiaoyun, they don't want to take her life!

Qu you originally wanted to comfort him, but when he thought of what Ning Jiaoyun had just done. It's just a curse to plant a woman and keep her.

Seeing the strength of the struggle getting smaller and smaller, when everything should draw an ending, a figure suddenly reached, "unbridled!" A frantic palm force bombarded from the rear

A little perception can know that the wanton yuan force must be a strong warrior.

The corners of his mouth smiled, turned around and threw Ning Jiaoyun in his hand at the palm power

With a low muffled sound, Ning Jiaoyun was directly blown away again under that palm, and a shower of blood sprayed out of the air.

"Jiao Yun, Jiao Yun! Asshole, take your life! " A gray haired, 50-60 year-old man, after investigating Ning Jiaoyun's injury, got up in the air in anger

Just as Zifeng was about to meet the enemy, Lu Bai suddenly exclaimed, "boss, it's bad, Wang Qiang can't make it!"

Save people or meet the enemy?