Chapter 652 Where are the people? Where did they go?
On the wide streets of Qianwu City, at this moment, headed by Ma Ding, who is in the third level of Soul Gathering, nine members of the second level of Soul Gathering, and twenty members of the Bahuang Sect who are in the first level of Soul Gathering, are marching with determination that is as overwhelming as a mountain.
Move forward step by step.
Behind the Bahuang Sect, at this moment, thousands of onlookers were directly following the No. 30 member of the Bahuang Sect carrying the fiery red sedan.
Originally, the spacious streets of Qianwu City were blocked by water.
Thousands of people followed the Bahuang Sect, and the scene was majestic and spectacular.
At the same time, Xu Wentian, Cheng Feng, and An Tongtong, who looked worried, were also walking among this huge crowd.
"Strange, where are brothers Cheng Feng and Lin Feng? Were they here just now? Why did they suddenly disappear at such a critical moment? Have you seen where brother Lin Feng went?"
However, Xu Wentian, who was walking in the crowd, looked around and saw no sign of Lin Feng. In an instant, Xu Wentian was full of surprise and confusion and said to Cheng Feng and An Tongtong beside him, full of surprise.
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"Huh? Didn't Brother Lin Feng walk with me just now? What are you doing, Brother Lin Feng?"
Regarding this, Cheng Feng, who was worried and nervous, suddenly woke up at this moment.
After realizing that Lin Feng was no longer around him, Cheng Feng also whispered in confusion and nervousness.
"Damn it, Brother Lin Feng won't do anything stupid, right?"
At this time, regarding Lin Feng's disappearance, a hint of anxiety as before appeared on the faces of Cheng Feng, Xu Wentian, and An Tongtong.
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"Brother Lu, what should I do?"
At this moment, when things have developed into such a situation, Canglan Chamber of Commerce, Xuanling Forging Pavilion, Leiluo Auction House, and Fuwen Palace, the five strong men at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, and the two strong eyes at the third level of Foundation Establishment
Stand together.
Meng Yifei, who was at the third level of Foundation Establishment, whispered worriedly to the three-star alchemist who had the cultivation of the fourth level of Foundation Establishment.
In response to Meng Yifei's whisper, at this moment, Lu Chuan, Zuo Hua, Shi Sheng, and Zhao Baicheng, a three-star rune master with the fourth level of foundation building realm in Rune Hall, all frowned at this moment.
Wrinkled.
At this moment, on the other side, two or three thousand people from the An Mansion, who had successfully escaped the crisis of genocide thanks to Lin Feng's efforts, looked at the Bahuang Sect heading towards the Mu Mansion.
At this moment, a trace of deep worry appeared on the faces of the two or three thousand people in An Mansion.
Moreover, during this process, the eyes of Anfu's one hundred Anfu elites ranging from the first level to the eighth level of spirit gathering also showed an unprecedented solemnity at this moment.
"Patriarch, just now Lin Feng saved our entire An family, and now Lin Feng has gone to seek revenge from our An family's archenemy, the Mu family. Patriarch, do we, the An family, want to help?"
"Master, if you go to help, the Mu Mansion is now supported by twenty strong men from the Foundation Establishment Realm from the Lei Mansion, and we, the hundred elites from the An Mansion, who are from the Spiritual Judging Realm, are going to go there, is it no different from going to die?"
"If all the 100 strongest people in our Anfu die, then our Anfu will be no different from the genocide."
"Master, what should our An family do in this situation? Should we help or not?"
At this moment, at the front of the hundred An Mansion Spirit Gathering Realm elites, a middle-aged man from An Mansion with the Eighth Level Soul Gathering Mirror came directly in front of An Manshan, who was in the Ninth Level Soul Gathering Realm.
Full of worry and entanglement, he whispered to An Manshan.
At this moment, with this whisper, the eyes of Anfu's hundred elites from the Spiritual Gathering Realm Anfu all fell on the head of Anfu, An Manshan.
Because the next decision made by Anmanshan will determine the fate of the hundred elites of Anfu, and even determine the survival of Anfu.
However, under the nervous gaze of the elites of Bai'an Mansion at the scene.
At this moment, the face of An Manshan, who was also full of melancholy, did not change at all because of the words of the middle-aged man in the Eighth Layer Mirror of An Mansion.
During this process, An Manshan did not answer the words of the middle-aged man in the Eightfold Spirit Gathering Mirror.
An Manshan's eyes looked towards the direction of Mu Mansion at this moment.
No one knew what An Manshan was thinking at this moment.
What does the head of the house mean? Why don't you say anything? Should you go or not?
However, just when everyone at the scene had different thoughts because of Lin Feng's threat to destroy the Mu Mansion.
At this moment, Xu Wentian, An Tongtong, and Cheng Feng were in the process of searching anxiously because Lin Feng suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, in the large fiery red sedan chair carried by the 30th member of the Bahuang Sect.
Commander Han, who entered the fiery red sedan under the watchful eyes of all the onlookers, was nowhere to be seen.
But Lin Feng was sitting in this fiery red sedan chair.
"Haha, Mu Zuliang, you waited for me, Lin Feng, to kill the woman I, Lin Feng, loved, and even more so to leave that bastard Lei Wancrocodile alone."
"Mu Zuliang, I, Lin Feng, are here. Today, I, Lin Feng, must avenge Xin Yu, Ling Yu, and Ling Qingge."
During this process, Lin Feng let out a very low roar.
Because of his anger, at this moment, each word seemed to be squeezed out from between Lin Feng's teeth.
Lin Feng's fists were clenched tightly at this moment.
Immediately, Lin Feng slowly put on the unique clothes that symbolized the "Han" commander.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng slowly put the ghost-headed mask representing the 'Han' commander on his cheek.
With his face covered, at this moment, Lin Feng's whole aura suddenly changed.
He was just like the Commander Han that the onlookers had seen before.
At this time, this Han is also the leader of all members of the Bahuang Sect, Han in the true sense.
"Huh, Han, does this name really fit my Lin Feng's mood at the moment?"
"Today, I, Lin Feng, will make the name Han famous throughout Qianwu City."
At this moment, under the ghost head mask, Lin Feng let out a big mouthful of turbid air.
There was a firm whisper at this moment.
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Along the way, thousands of onlookers preparing to watch the show followed behind the members of the Bahuang Sect carrying the fiery red sedan chair.
This team composed of the Bahuang Sect and thousands of onlookers walked on the spacious streets of Qianwu City.
It was huge, just when the onlookers who were preparing to watch the show were full of tension and looking forward to the upcoming conflict between the Bahuang Sect and the Mu Mansion.
Very suddenly, right in front of the team, the members of the Bahuang Sect carrying a flaming red sedan suddenly stopped moving forward.
Immediately afterwards, member No. 30 of the Bahuang Sect put down the fiery red sedan he was carrying at this moment.
"Boom~"
The fiery red sedan landed on the ground, and the dull sound it made directly caused the hearts of all the onlookers at the scene to tremble uncontrollably at this moment.
"What's going on? Why did you stop?"
Behind the line of tens of thousands of onlookers, as the Bahuang Sect suddenly stopped, a voice full of doubts immediately sounded out.
"Haha, brother, it hasn't been long since you arrived in Qianwu City, right? Here, look, the Mu Mansion is in front of you, brother, don't get excited, the show is about to start."