"You don't need to know much, just know that Feng Qingxuan will not be an enemy of us."

Wouldn't you be enemies with us?

Zhao Changying and others were shocked and heard the meaning of Yang Ling's words.

The few people were shocked immediately.

"So far, there is no need to say much about the rest."

Yang Ling lowered his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air:

"If An Qisheng meets Feng Qingxuan, maybe he will save us from the trouble..."

Yang Ling didn't speak, and the rest were all silent.

He was still digesting the news from Yang Ling.

If it is as they imagined, what did Han Changgong see?

Huhu~~~

After a moment of silence, several sounds of breaking through the sky suddenly came from the mountains and forests in the night.

Yang Ling and others raised their eyebrows and looked up.

I saw a figure rushing out from the mountains and forests and landing straight onto a horse:

"Brother Wang, Brother Li, come here quickly. There are dozens of high-quality BMWs here!"

"Brother Zhou, don't make trouble, why should you be too careful with just horses? This time, there were so many fellow workers who were killed and injured in front of the chivalrous gate. We should go quickly to avoid the wealth of fellow workers being occupied by others!"

"That's the extreme, it's the extreme! Isn't the wealth accumulated in your life a hundred times that of these horses?"

Two figures turned from the mountains and forests and spoke from afar.

But the man sitting on the horse did not speak.

Because he saw the six masters sitting on the ground beside the road, he was looking at his six masters with cold eyes.

"Big Red Python Robe, carrying a long sword..."

Above the horse, the man surnamed Zhou felt cold and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Dafeng is respected by gold and red, and dragon python is the most valuable.

Except for Wang Ke wearing golden dragon robes, the other high-ranking officials, even Han Changgong, the chief of the Imperial Heaven Supervision, and Yang Lin, commander of the Jinyiwei, were only wearing golden python robe.

In addition, the red python robe is already worn by Dafeng's most powerful person.

Those who take this patronage must be a powerful master.

Judging from the people around him, the aura and status seem to be almost the same.

Why did you come to your door?

For a moment, the big man surnamed Zhou just wanted to slap himself twice.

"Big, sir...... I'm down, just passing by."

The man surnamed Zhou turned over and got off the horse and said reluctantly.

Yang Ling looked at the mountains and forests indifferently, and Mu Qianji nodded, but disappeared from the spot without seeing any movement.

Tong Luyang frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"You said, there were many people dead in front of the Chivalrous Gate?"

Yang Ling looked at the big man slowly and asked indifferently.

His tone was hollow, and his words gave people a high-ranking smell, which made the man's body tremble and it was difficult for him to do so.

"Return, sir."

The man surnamed Zhou bowed his hand and said, "It's so miserable! The blood flowed in front of the Chivalrous Sect. The demon slaughtered hundreds of fellow men in one go. Lian Hanfeng and Li Ming and three innate masters were killed together.

Blood flows into a river, blood flows into a river!"

As he said that, his body shook again, and when he recalled the previous scene, his heart felt cold.

"Yeah?"

Zhao Changying raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is that devil's martial arts so powerful?"

"Back to this old lady."

When the man surnamed Zhou saw Zhao Changying, his breathing was stagnant, and his smile was more pleasing to him later:

"The devil's martial arts reached its peak. With just one move, all the masters of the three major earth-lists died. They breathed more than ten breaths and killed hundreds of passages..."

"Kill the three experts on the earth list in one move?"

Yang Ling's eyes condensed, and he stabbed the man like a sword:

"What you said, but the truth?"

With Yangling's momentum, strong winds passed through the mountains and forests, and countless fallen leaves were whirling with dust.

The man was even more scared and gritted his teeth to respond: "Every sentence is true."

That Feng Qingxuan's martial arts has reached such a level?

Yang Ling's eyes shrank, and Feng Qingxuan was even stronger than when he fought with him a year ago.

Not only Yang Ling, but also Zhao Changying and others were shocked.

Although they did not make it to the top, they were actually just because of the hidden secrets of the Jinyiwei. They thought they would not be inferior to those of the top experts on the top.

Naturally, I know what martial arts it is to kill three masters on the ground with one move.

Even Yang Ling, the strongest among the crowd, may not be able to do it.

Huh ~

In the breeze, Mu Qianren, who had a trace of blood on his body, returned to his original place and bowed slightly:

"There are seven people behind the two, and the lower officials will kill them together."

"You guys, you are so cruel!"

The man surnamed Zhou was in his heart and he was about to leave after a flash of force.

But before he could get up, a powerful true energy had fallen from the sky and stepped heavily on the ground, but it was Tong Luyang.

"Did you see an old Taoist priest who is about seventy or eighty years old in his 70s and 80s?"

Looking at the man struggling constantly under his feet, Tong Luyang asked lightly:

"Answer me, let you go!"

The man was almost broken by one foot, and his face was trembling with pain. Hearing this, he endured the severe pain and echoed:

"The devil I'm talking about is him, the blood demon An Qisheng!"

"It was him, he killed Feng Qingxuan, Han Feng to death, and many martial arts fellow workers. Now, he is still in the Chivalrous Sect and the Chivalrous Sect!

Dear sirs, I have told you everything I know. Let me go, please let me go!"

"What?"

"How is that possible?!"

"You said An Qisheng killed Feng Qingxuan?!"

Yang Ling and others were furious and suddenly lost all their calmness.

Especially Yang Ling, who had fought with Feng Qingxuan, felt even more turbulent waves in his heart.

He had met Feng Qingxuan once a year ago. The two had a fight that time. Although they could only try it out, he knew that Feng Qingxuan's strength a year ago was no less than him.

Tong Luyang lost his composure for a moment and almost trampled the man to death.

"ah!"

The man screamed and his body was so painful that he slammed his spine. Tong Luyang broke his spine with his foot!

"Hahaha!"

His face was distorted in pain, but suddenly he smiled bitterly:

"You, you are dead!"

He laughed and tears flowed out, and almost all his tears filled his mouth:

"The people you are going to hunt for, are here!"

"An Qisheng?!"

The hearts of several people were beating wildly, and they stood up at the same time, and their swords jumped into their palms, and their hair exploded.

Looking back, I saw an old Taoist priest in white robe flying slowly under the breeze under the crimson night.

The heaven and earth seem to become darker at this moment.

The night wind seemed to be getting colder.
Chapter completed!