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Chapter 392 Kill!

The old man's pupils shrank, and the breath of death enveloped him. His heart was raised to his throat, trying to scream, but it was like his throat was tightly pinched by a pair of hands, and he couldn't even make any sound.

The Jindan monk did not touch him, but he opened his hands and controlled his spiritual power and pinched it, and then heard a crisp and terrifying sound of bone shattering.

"Click!"

The head was wrapped in the breath visible to the naked eye. As the hands of the Jindan monk came out, his brain burst out and splashed all over the ground, bloody and horrified...

"ah!"

The other old man saw this scene and his face turned pale. He rushed forward madly, trying to escape from their range. However, in an instant, Sanshi's figure had already blocked him. The fear and horror from the heart made his legs tremble, his legs softened, and he knelt down with a plop.

"No, don't kill me..."

The higher the cultivation level, the more afraid of death. They have a lifespan longer than ordinary people, have stronger strength than ordinary monks, have a superb status, and have to be windy, windy, rainy, and rainy. He has not enjoyed enough everything that his strength has brought them. He doesn't want to die... he doesn't want to die...

"Miss Feng, Miss Feng, please spare me, please..."

He suddenly turned around and kowtowed to Fengjiu who was walking slowly. The dignified peak Wuzong master was crying and begging on the ground like a coward. It was not that he didn't want to fight, but that the opponent was too strong. As long as there was a pressure, he couldn't even move. How could he fight?

If he knew that Feng Mansion was still hiding such strong strength, they would not dare to attack Feng Xiao no matter what he said! Now that he was in trouble, his mind was blank, and he was just thinking about how to survive?

However, knowing the hidden strength of Feng Mansion, how could she let him leave alive?

Fengjiu didn't get too close. She looked at the old man kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, her eyes were indifferent and cold: "Give me aside you? Who will spare me and my Feng family? If my father hadn't been lucky, he would have died at your hands that time. How can I spare you?"

When he heard this, the old man was shocked: "Miss Feng, it's not us, it's really not us. We just follow Murong Bo's orders, and we don't want to kill General Feng. Really, we really don't want to, we are forced..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Jiu had already turned around. At the same time, he patted his sky spirit cover with his hands. With a bang, the old man fell down and ended his life...

"After you clean up the body, you will go back to Taohuawu first." Feng Jiu turned over and hugged the Qiuqiu in his arms and headed the Qiuqiu in his arms and headed towards the city.

The horse that had been wandering for a few days attracted them out and ended their lives. Tomorrow, we can finally sleep in.

Seeing that Feng Jiu came back so early today, the housekeeper stepped forward and bowed, and smiled and said, "Miss will be back so soon today?"

"Yeah." She smiled back, put the pet in her arms on the ground, and said to the butler: "Help me prepare a meal for Lao Bai and Qiuqiu."

"Okay, Miss, don't worry, I'll go and explain it now." The housekeeper responded with a smile, bowed and left with Lao Bai and Qiuqiu.

Seeing this, she headed to the main courtyard and came to the yard to see the old phoenix guards who were guarding her father. She nodded at them and walked into the room.
Chapter completed!
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