Lu Fan stopped talking. Shen Kuo, a lackey of the Wu League, was not within the scope of his consideration at all.
Wu Meng has already offended, so there is no need to consider the so-called consequences.
Let him be strong and let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills;
He is crossing the river, and the bright moon shines on the river.
If soldiers come to block it, if water comes and earth comes to cover it, there is nothing to worry about.
At this time, another convoy appeared on the mountain and stopped behind the Wumeng convoy.
What jumped out of the car were a group of men and women dressed in black uniforms with black cloth belts tied on their left arms. These people had cold faces, imposing aura, and looked majestic and powerful.
Walking in front was a woman with a sinister expression, luxuriously dressed, with a pretty face as cold as frost, her eyes fixed on Lu Fan, and she strode over.
"Lu Fan, you are really here!"
"You killed so many disciples of our Eagle Claw Sect. I thought you didn't have the guts to come over. I was about to send someone to kidnap your family and force you to come over."
"I can't believe you really dare to show up!"
"Kneel down! I will chop off your head for the dead Feng'er! Sacrifice my Feng'er's spirit in heaven!"
The woman's voice was like a mad lion, roaring and roaring, full of malice and ferocity.
Lu Fan could guess who the other party was without opening his eyes. Leng Qianfeng's biological mother Yuan Rumeng was also the guardian godmother of the Eagle Claw Sect, Hai Dongqing's god-sister, and Leng Rushuang's godmother.
The Yuan family is quite influential in the ancient martial arts world. I think it was because of the Yuan family's influence that Hai Dongqing was able to establish forces such as the Eagle Claw Sect so quickly. Behind this, it was inseparable from the strong support of the Yuan family.
He ignored the woman and still sat cross-legged on the ground without moving, closing his eyes and regulating his breath.
"Playing dead?"
Yuan Rumeng stood in front of Lu Fan, stared at him and said coldly: "It seems that you have not completely eliminated the poison from that old witch."
"With this broken body, you dare to come and challenge my Eagle Claw Sect?"
"It seems that the custom-made coffin I prepared for you was not in vain."
"It's just a good place to pretend to be you, your wife and parents, and reunite your family of four. I'll bury you here on Nanfeng Mountain. Let you know what the consequences will be if you go against my Eagle Claw Sect!"
"Ah."
Lu Fan sneered: "Only your people are allowed to come to the door of my medical center to kill my people. What, I am just a courtesy, can't you accept it?"
"How can this be the same?"
Yuan Rumeng said bitterly: "How can the despicable lives of people like you compare to my Feng'er?!"
"The lives of your whole family are tied together, and they are not as good as a single hair of my Feng'er! But you, a pariah, dare to kill him. I will kill your whole family and bury my son with him!"
Yuan Rumeng had a good background, but now she was middle-aged and had lost her son. She wanted to cut Lu Fan into thousands of pieces, skin him and cramp him even more than Leng Rushuang!
"Come here, break his two legs first! For the rest, I will slowly torture him to death. I will never let him go so easily!"
While they were talking, four disciples from the Eagle Claw Sect walked up and took out the iron rods from their waists. Without saying a word, they smashed Lu Fan's knees hard!
Shen Kuo was very excited when he saw this happening. Due to his status, he could not directly participate in the decisive battle. But when he saw that Yuan Rumeng was going to fight to the death with Lu Fan, he was naturally very excited.
"Mrs. Yuan, this man is treasonous and treacherous. Not only did he kill your beloved son, but even the people in my martial alliance did not escape his clutches."
"Today you can avenge your beloved son. If anything happens, our Jiangnan Martial Alliance will protect you. Don't worry!"
He now wished that Lu Fan would die immediately, and he could not wait for Hai Dongqing to take action before finishing the execution of Lu Fan.
However, after Yuan Rumeng took a few deep breaths, she suddenly sneered: "Since it is a duel and it was initiated by our Eagle Claw Sect, it is natural that my God-Brother should take action personally. He owes me the Eagle Claw Sect for being so behind."
How could we just let him die in vain for his blood debt?"
Then, she waved her hand, and dense crowds of people surged up to the top of the mountain from all directions, forming a once thick human wall that firmly blocked the entire top of Nanfeng Mountain!
Then, like stars holding the moon, Hai Dongqing stood up from the crowd with his hands behind his back and strode over.
Lu Fan was the only one left in the huge open space.
At this time, Lu Fan finally opened his eyes, his eyes like torches, and glanced directly at Hai Dongqing, who was walking towards him.
He stood up slowly and said calmly: "Hai Dongqing, prepare to die."
Hai Dongqing didn't talk nonsense. The figure that seemed to be moving slowly suddenly flashed and disappeared out of thin air!
When he reappeared, he was already standing silently behind Lu Fan, stretched out his dark palm, and reached straight for the back of Lu Fan's neck.
