Chapter 980

When everything swarmed in, Zifeng was immersed in the world of talismans with a talisman pen in his hand. For a moment, he forgot his original intention. Why did he pursue here!

And just at that time, the sound of scolding rose to the sky. Zifeng's mind was just broken because Tang Yun, Qin Yao and other familiar people stayed quiet for a moment, and the original kind eyes became violent in an instant.

Under a cold light, the cheers in the field suddenly stopped, but Shen Yanning saw a bright long sword in his hand, the wind flying symbol behind him, stabbing directly at Zifeng's head

This sword is a killer!

This sword is the result of the uncontrollable expansion of hatred in the heart!

This sword, she must ask Zifeng for justice!

Just justice is not in someone's heart. The reason why you are fair is just what you think. Before that, you have long been contaminated with selfishness and friendship.

When Tang Yun and Dongfang Qing were about to flash to Zifeng's face, Gu Lianggui on one side had already shot. With a flick of his big sleeve, Shen Yanning turned back directly under the pressure of the mighty emperor, "presumptuous! What are you doing! " In front of Zifeng and Dongfang Qing, Gu Lianggui looks like an old urchin, but in front of others, his temper is not so good!

With a dull bang, Shen Yanning fell heavily to the ground, and the long sword in his hand didn't know where to fall. But then he got up again, without any regret on his face. As if crazy, he picked up the long sword from the ground and rushed over again

I can imagine how shocked Ning Jiaoyun was when she slowly said a name. Ning Jiaoyun is Shen Yanning's best friend and the same person in the whole Fu clan. If you calm down and think carefully, you will find that they have a lot in common. They have no brain at all.

When she saw Ning Jiaoyun, dying and dying, it was dark for a while, and she only felt that the whole world was as if it were gray.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the scene. Even danxiu's elders completely ignored how they had been defeated just now and looked at the dramatic scene.

"Wu Zifeng, you bastard, how dare you lay such a heavy hand! I fought with you! " Her hair was scattered, and let the tears on her face burst out of the bank. Shen Yanning still stabbed Zifeng firmly.

Gu Lianggui's steps moved and he wanted to do it again, but he was stopped by Zifeng! That pair of clear eyes had passed Shen Yanning in front and saw the pale Ning Jiaoyun on his face in the stands behind

"Boom" the anger that had just subsided burst out like a volcano. At this moment, Zifeng recovered his appearance just entering the field, "Ning Jiaoyun, take your life!" The red and blue wings on the back spread, the blunt iron in the hand, in the high air, violently tore the sky knife, and the neat qingbiyan slate on the ground was split in an irresistible force.

The soil layer collapsed, and the hundred Zhang sword awned in an instant. Under the towering pressure, all the Qi machines locked the person below!

Shen Yanning's hasty steps were stiff there, and the flower face was lost. The long sword tightly held in his hand didn't know when it fell down. If the whole person was in a hurry, the flower face was messy, "why. Why, why! "

In Ning Jiaoyun's narration just now, he clearly said that all this was a misunderstanding. Since it was a misunderstanding, why did Wu Zifeng give such a heavy hand!

But sometimes, the misunderstanding you think is true in the eyes of others!

Cruel? If Shen Yanning has seen Ning Jiaoyun's means, what does Zifeng do! At the north entrance, Qu you and Wang Qiang gasped and leaned against the edge of the corner. They knew that they were humble in the Fuzong. Even though there were many vacant seats in the corner of the stand, nine people still chose to squat here. Because they are afraid that when they sit on it, they will be driven out of the square. I'm afraid they won't see their boss's wonderful performance at that time.

If their hearts have been hurt, even if they are beaten half dead and seriously injured by Ning Jiaoyun, they will not wake up. Their fate has long been doomed. They will always play supporting roles in other people's stories in this world.

However, Wang Qiang, they may not know that the brilliant boss in their eyes was much more humble than them in the past 15 years. Even if they walked on the water, they would not set off any ripples

This knife is filled with not only simple hatred, but also Zifeng's injustice. Because in his heart, Wang Qiang and others are much more important than the so-called Ning Jiaoyun, a generation of Fuzong deacons.

A knife is absolutely empty! The murderous intention swept through. Before it fell, the Fuxiu girls in the stands fled in panic and screamed in all directions. At the previous moment, Zifeng was still a hero in their eyes, but the next second he became a devil

"Stop!" Gu Lianggui hurriedly stopped. Although he already knew it was useless, for Wu Zifeng, no one can change what he identified, but he can't watch Fu Zong's people die under his knife.

The injury is small and can be resolved. However, if you kill someone of the same clan, even if Wu Zifeng's talent is no matter how detached, you will still be scolded. At that time, you may be expelled from the Fu clan. What's more, you're only going to kill one person. Will Ning Jiaoyun be the only one hurt once Baizhang Dao mang falls to the ground? A whole grandstand will turn into powder.

Asshole! Yuan's wings spread and stood in front of Zifeng in an instant. But Zifeng was still unheard of. He flashed over the valley beam and returned. The ink knife held high in his hand still stretched out the arc of the full moon, and wanted to fan it down.

"Stop!" As the elder of Fu Zong, duanmufeng's originally happy face suddenly turned blue, blowing his beard and staring, lawless and barbaric! Is it really a place where Fuzong can go wild at will.

However, facing the obstruction of Duanmu wind, the blunt iron in Zifeng's hand didn't stop and went straight on

The mountain like heavy shadow of the knife obscured the brilliant sunshine above. All the noise and quarrels, hatred and misunderstanding ended under the knife.

At this moment, an old figure, I don't know when to break into the eyes, quietly stood in front of Ning Jiaoyun, clear and thin, floating clothes, crane hair and child face, antique, with a spirit haunting the body, "Zifeng" sounded like boiled water, but poured into Zifeng's heart in an instant.

Who said that drinking boiled water won't get drunk?

This scene, like a reversal of time, returned to the quiet boundless forest two years ago.

At this moment, Zifeng's angry brain was blank.

At this moment, Zifeng took back Baizhang Dao mang with all his strength

A shower of blood sprayed out of the sky in an instant