Seeing such an unfathomable master like Feng Wuchen, Gui Tu's expression suddenly changed, and his words became a little more cautious, "Your Excellency, you are also from the Zhuzi Taoist Academy?"

Feng Wuchen shook his head, "No..."

"Is that a member of a noble family?"

"No...don't ask...in the final analysis, I'm just a loser who has lost his cultivation for more than a hundred years!"

"Lost your cultivation?"

At this moment, Gui Tu realized that there was really no spiritual energy fluctuation in the man in front of him.

What blocked his sword was pure physical strength!

With only the physical strength to block his sword, how strong would the opponent be if he hadn't been destroyed?

But he had no time to think about this at the moment. He knew in his heart that this matter was no longer good. Today, either you die or I die!

"A mere loser dares to threaten to kill me! Brothers, kill him!"

Guitu gave an order, and behind him, a group of bandits took action at the same time!

"kill!"

Seeing the crowd coming, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed sharply and he flicked his fingertips.

"when!"

The broadsword trembled suddenly, causing Gui Tuhu's mouth to ache, and the broadsword came out of his hand!

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen raised his hand fiercely and struck out with a palm.

At the same time as Guitu was knocked away, the big knife was turned by one hand, and the moment the handle of the knife came into his hand, he swung it fiercely.

Although this sword slash had no sword energy, its speed was terrifying.

In an instant, they saw that more than a dozen bandits had been cut into two, their intestines and internal organs were scattered all over the floor, and they were extremely bloody.

"What……"

"No! This guy is fierce! The second boss... Where is the second boss?"

When everyone was panicking, they saw Gui Tu running away in the opposite direction.

But he wanted to use the lives of these boys to hold Feng Wuchen down so that he could escape!

His intentions are sinister.

Feng Wuchen only cares

Holding a machete, he charged into the crowd.

I saw that killing people was like chopping melons and vegetables. In front of him, the bandits were often chopped in half with a knife before they could react.

This scene is constantly impacting the vision of the three geniuses of the Taoist Academy.

Although they have killed people in the past few years in Zhuzi Taoist Academy!

But when can we be so relaxed and happy?

It's as if... what Feng Wuchen is harvesting is not living people, but cabbages!

Not to mention his strength, just with this kind of state of mind, he can already be called a devil, right?

In just a moment, Feng Wuchen had already killed all the young men, and with a flash of movement, he caught up with the fleeing Ghost Tu.

After looking at the broken limbs and broken arms on the ground behind him, the smell of blood entered his nose. Even for such a ruthless person as Guitu, he couldn't help but vomited. Fear finally appeared in his eyes.

"No...you can't kill me! My eldest brother is the living king of hell...if you kill me, he will definitely kill your whole family!"

"Just bragging..."

Feng Wuchen spoke softly, and the blade was already placed on Gui Tu's neck.

"I am now the weakest one in my whole family. The weakest among the others is probably the Heavenly Lord, right? As for the strongest... he is the Heavenly Emperor!"

"What……"

Just as Gui Tu felt a chill running down his spine.

"laugh!"

The broadsword had already cut through his neck and cut off his head.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuchen swung the sword horizontally and smashed it into a pulp with the blade. In an instant, the opponent's destiny was completely wiped out.

After killing Ghost Tu, Feng Wuchen dragged his long knife and returned to the original place step by step.

Although he had killed dozens of people from heaven, Feng Wuchen's gorgeous clothes were still dry.

It was clean and not stained with any blood.

Seeing Feng Wuchen leave and come back again, Han Yu and the others were alert at the same time.

"who are you……"

"What do you want to do? Kill us and silence us?"

Feng Wuchen was speechless and threw the long knife to one side.

"Am I such a cruel person?"

The three of them looked at the mess on the ground without saying anything.

Feng Wuchen grinned, "But I really haven't planned to reveal my identity yet. What do you think I should do?"

Han Yu's heart thumped, and he stopped in front of Zi Nianqing regardless of his injuries.

"I was the one who targeted you in the past! If you want to take revenge, come to me and let my senior sister go..."

"Junior brother!"

Feng Wuchen was speechless, "When did I say I was going to kill you? One is my brother-in-law, and the other two can be considered old friends... I have to be able to kill you!"

"After the old friend?"

Zi Nianqing and Yang Yifei were stunned.

Feng Wuchen said nothing and asked Zi Nianqing, "What is your relationship with Zhuge Xiaoxian?"

He had to ask, but Zi Nianqing didn't dare to hide it, and immediately said, "She is my mother's senior sister, I call her Aunt Xian..."

"Senior sister?" Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows lightly, "Is your mother also a disciple of Fuyao Palace?"

Zi Nianqing nodded.

"What is your name?"

"Qu Tianxiang!"

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.

This name is somewhat familiar.

Think about it carefully in your mind.

"I'll go...it's that little goblin in the west courtyard..."

A hundred years ago, among the West Academy disciples, apart from the chief Zhuge Xiaoxian, the most popular ones were the three goblins.

The reason why they are called goblins is because these three cultivators

After practicing the art of bewitching, many male disciples fell on their knees under their pomegranate skirts.

The three girls are called sisters, and the youngest among them is Qu Tianxiang!

No wonder Zi Nianqing called Zhuge Xiaoxian aunt, because she turned out to be her daughter.

After hearing the name of the goblin, Zi Nianqing suddenly showed anger, "Don't talk about my mother like that! Although my mother practices charm and behaves informally...but she only has my father!"

"Ahem!" Feng Wuchen cleared his throat, looking slightly embarrassed. "I don't mean any harm. Speaking of which, your mother and I have a lot of connections!"

The anger in Zi Nianqing's eyes quickly dissipated, "Do you know my mother?"

"We know each other... By the way, who gave you the name Nian Qing?"

"My dad..."

"Does your mother have no objection?"

The woman's brows sank, and soon there was a hint of doubt in her eyes. "When you said that, my parents did seem to have quarreled over my name, but when I asked, they didn't tell me anything! Do you know this?"

The reason?"

Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly.

Not only does he know...he is also half the instigator!

But he didn't expect that Zi Qinghan, who was so conceited in the past, would actually marry a well-known goblin.

And he also named his daughter Nian Qing!

I'm afraid there are many stories among them.

"These are all old things! Don't mention it... Your parents don't want to mention her to you, so naturally they won't mention me! After all, a hundred years have passed..."

At this time, Yang Yifei raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyebrows full of curiosity: "Brother Feng... no! Senior Feng! Who are you? Since you have already taken action, tell us!"

Feng Wuchen turned around, stared at Yang Yifei for a moment, and suddenly said, "A hundred years ago, what was the relationship between the eldest son of the Yang family in East Lake and you?"
Chapter completed!