Well, Master Qingxu nodded and smiled and said: This is not bad, it's a good boy, but we've just started. I have time to play with you. Boy, listen. Now you pick up the sword in your hand and put a sword on your thigh, so that I can see if you have sincerity. If you don't stab yourself, my sword will slash on your master's leg. You have to think about it, do you want me to cut your master or you will cut yourself yourself.

Master Qingfeng was shocked when he heard this, and turned from shock to anger. He said to Wu Feng: Feng'er, listen to your master, pick up the sword in your hand and kill this demon. He did this just to weaken your strength, and then he killed us together. His heart was vicious. You must not listen to him. Instead of all we died, it would be better to sacrifice the lives of your master and your senior brother. You should also kill this demon.

Wu Feng stared at Master Qingfeng in a daze, kowtowed deeply to Master Qingfeng, and said in a deep voice: Master and disciple are unfilial, it’s not that I don’t listen to you. You have been raising a disciple for so many years, how can you watch others chop you with a knife? The disciple has no choice but to choose to chop yourself.

A cold light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes. Before everyone could react, he lifted the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand and stabbed him in his thigh. The sword edge passed through his legs, went in from the front, came out from the back, and brought a bloody light. Wu Feng's eyes were red, and he didn't even hum, but just glared his eyes round, looked at Taoist Qingxu, and said word by word: Are you satisfied with this?

The sword stabbed, as if it had stabbed Master Qingfeng's heart. Tears that had just stopped burst out again. He gritted his teeth and said: Feng'er, why are you so stupid? You will kill yourself like this? None of us can survive. You stand up and kill this demon. Please beg you for your master.

Junior brother, are you crazy, why do you believe the words of the demon? You should stand up and kill the demon. Zhou Ming was so excited that he trembled all over. Seeing that Wu Feng ignored him at all, he just looked at Master Qingxu with anger. Zhou Ming suddenly turned his head and touched the bandit holding a knife beside him. This time it happened to touch the bandit's nose. Blood instantly poured out. The bandit screamed and covered his nose with his hands. When he saw that his hands were covered with blood, he was shocked and angry. He cursed: Damn, you dare to hit your grandpa with your head, see how I deal with you

As he said that, he used the back of the knife to smash Zhou Ming's head, which made Zhou Ming's head full of blood. Zhou Ming still cursed: Come on, damn bandit, if you have sex, you kill me, otherwise I can bite you to death with my teeth.

Zhou Ming cursed like crazy. He really didn't want to see his junior brother get hurt for him. This was even more sad than death. He tried every means to anger the bandit, just to let the bandit kill him. If he died, they could no longer threaten the junior brother.
Chapter completed!