Chapter 424: Six major sects siege (Central)

"Fuck him to death, it's too arrogant..."

"You really underestimate our other six sects..."

"We'll all go together..."

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"Boom..." As soon as Feng Er finished speaking, the scene was immediately infuriated. A scene of demons dancing in an instant. People from twenty or thirty jumped onto the wooden platform one after another.

"Hmph..." Song Xiaotian's figure flashed, and a swaying step also landed beside Feng Er.

"At the critical moment, brothers are reliable!" Feng Er grinned and patted Song Xiaotian on the shoulder.

"Can you suffocate you to death without showing off?" Song Xiaotian glared at Feng Er coldly.

"Hehe... can you hold it crazy!" Feng Er smiled shamelessly, and they treated all the No. 20 or 30 people on the stage as air.

"Boy, do you want to stand with him too?" At this moment, a strong man holding a big sword stared at Song Xiaotian with a fierce look.

"What do you think?" Song Xiaotian smiled slightly, and his eyes were filled with contempt.

"Okay!" The strong man holding a big knife shouted, then turned his head and looked at Ye Wudao and others sitting upright at the entrance of the main hall of Feijian Villa. "Master Ye, these two people under your disciple are so rude, not at all.

If you take our six major sects seriously, shouldn’t you give us an explanation?”

"That's right, if you don't give us an explanation today, don't think it's good!"

"If we really start, we won't blame us if the sword is eyeless!"

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Someone took the lead, and everyone pointed the finger at Ye Wudao.

"Over the years, you have come to the apprenticeship ceremony of my Feijian Villa every year to make a big fuss. Even if you want to give me an explanation, you should give me a statement of Feijian Villa! Humph..." Ye Wudao snorted coldly.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to talk about!" The strong man with a knife suddenly became very ugly, and he turned to the tone and shouted loudly, "Everyone should do it together, chop off his two apprentices first...

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“Hand it…”

"Wait a minute!" Feng Er suddenly roared!

Everyone stopped, trying to see what this kid wanted to say.

"Hmph..." Feng Er curled his lips and said arrogantly, "Do you want to fight one by one or a group fight? If you fight one by one, we will pick you up a group of you, and if we fight one by one, we will beat you up a group of you..."

"Grass mud horse..."

Responding to Feng Er was a shocking "grass mud horse". Twenty or thirty people on the wooden platform cursed in unison, including Song Xiaotian.

After the loud curses, all twenty or thirty people rushed towards Feng Er and one, but none of them cared about Song Xiaotian. It was estimated that everyone was thinking about beating a pretentious criminal at this time.

"Grass-mud horse!" Feng Er swears and rushes into the crowd.

"Swish..." Song Xiaotian shook his hands and pulled out two spiral knives and fought with the people. Although he wanted to beat Feng Er first with them, this was not a joke after all.

It's not as good as Feng Er's elegant atmosphere.

"Dare to bully my apprentice!" Ye Wuming at the entrance of the hall was furious and got up and was about to rush to the stage, but was stopped by Ye Wudao beside him.

"You and my two disciples are not ordinary people, don't worry, they won't have any trouble. Leave this little thing to them. We may have a fierce battle later!" Ye Wudao looked suddenly as he finished speaking.

It looks a bit solemn.

"Ah..." At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the stage. Everyone looked in the sound. Feng Er's eyes were red, and his entire palm was inserted into the neck of a big man.

This time he finally used the Blood Soul Hand. He has been defending since the beginning because he knew that if he really killed someone, even Ye Wudao would not end, and he didn't want to cause trouble for them.

However, the more he defended, the more powerful others' offenses became, and he could feel that these people were all real killing moves. Now he was really popular and could no longer care about how to end.

The scene suddenly fell into a brief silence, and everyone looked at Feng Er with horror.

"Ah..." At this moment, Feng Er suddenly screamed, and his right hand suddenly pulled back. He heard a crisp "click" sound, and the big man's cervical vertebrae was pulled out by him.

"Senior Brother!" The man with a knife roared angrily, slashed at Song Xiaotian hard and turned his head and rushed towards Feng Er.

"Feng Er, be careful!" The strong man was very close to Feng Er's back. Song Xiaotian couldn't help but be very worried, because he knew that Feng Er's use of blood soul hands was restricted in the past, and he had to see someone else's tongue to lick blood to stimulate.

He used the Blood Soul Hand, and every time he used it, he would have a brief blank brain, which was what Song Xiaotian was most worried about at this time.

"Swish..." Song Xiaotian suddenly threw out the two spiral knives in his hand, and saw two sword lights flying towards the man's neck and back heart like lightning.

"Ah..." At this moment, Feng Er roared again, turned around and took action to complete it in one go.

"Ao..."

"Click..."

The strong man holding a big knife was also torn off his neck by Feng Er.

"Ah..." Feng Er screamed.

At this time, Song Xiaotian flew towards the strong man holding the knife and the spiral knife was stably inserted on Feng Er's right shoulder. In addition, there was a Song Xiaotian's other hand in his chest.

Rotary knife.

It turned out that just as Feng Er pulled out the strong man's neck, the spiral knife that Song Xiaotian flew towards his neck also arrived, but at this time, there was only a layer of flesh and meridians left on the strong man's neck, and the cervical vertebrae had been sucked.

Feng Er pulled it off and pulled it out, so the spiral knife roared past and inserted it on his shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Feng Er being injured, Song Xiaotian jumped to Feng Er with a storm and asked with a worried look on his face.

"Why did you use a knife to fly me? I'm robbing your wife or what?" The pain on Feng Er's shoulder made him awake, his eyes no longer so red, but his expression was indeed particularly cruel, as if he was very cruel.

It was Dayou and Song Xiaotian's rhythm of turning against each other. He never expected that he was besieged by so many people and was not injured, but in the end he was stabbed by Song Xiaotian.

"Aren't I going to save you?" Song Xiaotian said angrily. If Feng Er hadn't been so pretentious just now, there wouldn't be so many people around him to beat him, so he wouldn't have to save him, and he wouldn't have been hurt.

, In Song Xiaotian's opinion, Feng Er's injury was caused by his pretentiousness.

"Are you saving me? Why do I look at you and want to kill me?" Feng Er said angrily.

At this time, everyone around was frightened by Feng Er and Song Xiaotian's terrifying combat power. They were all around them now, watching Feng Er and Song Xiaotian bickering, but no one dared to take the lead.

"What do you mean?" Song Xiaotian shouted loudly.

"What do you mean by what I mean?"

"Do you still do it?"

"If you don't do it, don't do it!" Feng Er said and pushed Song Xiaotian.

"Damn, you dare to push me!" After Song Xiaotian said that, he rushed over and slapped Feng Er in the face.

"Grassy Horse, you dare to hit me!" Feng Er pulled out the spiral knife on his shoulder and rushed towards Song Xiaotian.

"You are really here?" Song Xiaotian roared, turned around and pulled out the spiral knife from the strong man on the ground, turned his head and ran away. Seeing him rushing out with the spiral knife, everyone around him dodged and made way.

"Grass-Mud Horse, don't run..." Feng Er held his sword and chased after him. In a blink of an eye, both of them disappeared on the square.

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The scene suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone was stunned on the spot, all of them were stunned.

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On the edge of a cliff behind Feijian Villa, Song Xiaotian is bandaging Feng Er's wound.

"Master, can you be gentle?" Feng Er cursed angrily.

"..." Song Xiaotian glared at him coldly, and began to circumnate backwards when he was about to wrap his cloth strips.

"Damn, you can really do it, okay... I'm wrong, okay!" Feng Er was anxious and apologized quickly.

Song Xiaotian glanced at Feng Er and began to circumvent the cloth strips again.

"What would they think if those two old guys knew we were playing with them?" Feng Er showed a look of pride.

Of course, he and Song Xiaotian could not really turn against each other. They did that just now because Song Xiaotian took the opportunity to give up the opportunity to take a look when he saw Feng Er being injured. He had long seen that the people from Wuming Villa might indeed be because of him and Feng Er.

But people from other sects came together and were so full of fanfare, so this was definitely not that simple.

The most important thing is that Ye Wudao and the others did not send anyone to help after Feng Er was injured, which made him very angry. You should know that although it is absolutely impossible for those people to kill him and Feng Er, he and Feng Er must

It would be difficult to kill them all.

"What do we mean to play with them?" Song Xiaotian glanced at Feng Er. "Is it good for them to play with us first?"

"That's right, those two immortals are clearly using us as shields. They deserve it, slap..." Feng Er spat fiercely.

"Stay a break first, there may be a big battle later!"

"What? A big battle!" Feng Er was shocked.

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"The grass mud horse...we were fooled by those two kids!"

After Song Xiaotian and Feng Er walked away for a while, someone finally realized on the wooden platform.

"His grandma... I will have to take him out of stock next time I see him."

"I didn't see you undone him after a long time. Not to mention eight yuan, it would be better if you undone it?"

"Boy, what did you say?"

"Okay, don't argue!" At this moment, one of them suddenly yelled, "Two people died in our Qin Mansion. Now it's our turn to ask Master Ye how to give us an explanation?"

Today's Three Villages and Four Mansions used to have seven large ancient martial arts sects, but later they gradually evolved into family-like existences, so they are still the leader of the sect like Ye Wudao. Therefore, some people call it

His owner is also called his leader.

"Since you are prepared today, I, Feijian Villa, even if I use the power of the whole clan, will fight with you! Hum..." Ye Wudao's last cold snorted with his true energy to urge him.

Yes, the sound hit the soul of almost everyone present, causing everyone's heart to tremble.
Chapter completed!