Hearing the sound, Zhang Feng noticed Zhu Chen and his party behind Gongsun Wanyue.
I secretly explored the cultivation levels of several people, but found nothing.
"Oops, you were careless!" Zhang Feng cursed in his mind.
There is no trace on the surface:
"I don't know how much it cost my niece Wanyue to pay, but Zhang Feng is willing to pay double."
Zhu Chen waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him:
"I think your boy is getting mad because of his old age. In a word, I won't fight you."
Zhu Chen's tone was full of arrogance and disdain for Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was immediately irritated and said "good" three times in a row.
"I see that even though you are young, you have a strong tone. Today I will let you know the price of not knowing the heights and heights of the world."
With that said, Zhang Feng took out a metal folding fan from his arms and flew towards Zhu Chen.
Flip your wrist.
The fan opened with a clang, and then several knives flew out from inside.
They rushed towards Zhu Chen's face.
Zhu Chen squinted his eyes, slowly raised his left hand, and moved his fingers gently.
The small flying knife suddenly stopped and hung in mid-air.
Zhang Feng's eyes were a little confused, just as he was thinking.
Zhu Chen showed an evil smile to Zhang Feng, who was charging toward him with a vicious expression.
The hanging knife slowly turned around, and its vicious tip was pointed at Zhang Feng.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Looking at the knife flying towards Po Feng, Zhang Feng secretly thought something was wrong.
He quickly stopped his body and tried to hide away.
But suddenly I found that I couldn't move my feet, so I looked down.
At some point, a green vine grew out of the ground, grew wildly, and trapped his feet.
"Puff puff!"
The sound of a sharp weapon entering the body was heard, and Zhang Feng knelt down and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Zhang Feng hurriedly covered the wound, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.
"Father!"
Zhang Lan saw that his father, who had always been a strategist, was unexpectedly seriously injured. He felt a chill in his heart and shouted quickly:
"The descendants of the Zhang family obey the order and save the old master!"
Only then did the direct descendants of the Zhang family, who were stunned, come to their senses. They all used various magic weapons and rushed towards Zhu Chen.
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"late."
Zhu Chen narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.
Suddenly, everyone's bodies froze.
Green vines appeared out of thin air at the soles of everyone's feet, twisting upwards.
Everyone was shocked and quickly used various spells to attack the vines.
For a moment, the scene was filled with flames and various spells were flying all over the sky.
But soon, everyone was surprised to find that these vines could not be eliminated at all, but instead became tighter and tighter.
Gongsun Wanyue, who had been fishing at the side, looked a little dull.
Seeing the heavy casualties among the direct descendants of the Zhang family, waves arose in my heart.
She knew that Zhu Chen was very strong, so she was willing to seek his help even if she had to sell herself.
But she didn't expect that he would actually take her away from the Zhang family's nest.
For a moment, Gongsun Wanyue's eyes were filled with light, her tense body relaxed, and her thoughts wandered "
Maybe it would be good to marry him.
Zhu Chen was very relaxed. After all, he was an old monster who had lived for 100,000 years.
As long as you don't violate the principles, killing people is like drinking water, let's talk.
When you look at this direct descendant, he is walking like a float and his face is yellow, and he doesn't look like a good person at first glance.
What's more, he actually did something that was against the law of heaven. Zhu Chen snorted coldly.
Zhang Feng knelt on the spot, his whole body penetrated by three knives and unable to move.
He watched helplessly as his descendants fell among the vines one by one, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
His eyes gradually became bloodshot, revealing his deep despair.
The situation at this time is so similar to that of that time.
In Zhang Feng's blurred eyes, Zhu Chen's figure gradually overlapped with that of Gongsun Wuji, the former head of the Gongsun family.
The scenes are so similar.
Back then, Gongsun Wuji used the Talisman Seal to kill half of the descendants of the Zhang family, and now Zhu Chen even used one move to subdue the entire Zhang family.
Zhang Feng's eyes were cracked, he shook his head crazily, and shouted crazily: "No, there is still hope! We still have hope!"
"Oh, is the big boss coming?" Zhu Chen touched his chin.
A golden elixir phantom appeared out of thin air, and everyone fell to the ground under the heavy pressure.
Zhu Chen explored the house and found a figure secretly trying to slip out of the back door.
He opened his mouth and said: "If fellow Taoist doesn't come out again, be careful if the vines don't have eyes if you sneak away...!"
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The scholar paused for a moment, as ten thousand "mythical beasts" passed through his mind. He was so careful that he didn't expect to be discovered.
The scholar thought for a while, then finally shook his head, opened the door and walked out.
When Zhang Feng saw the scholar in blue robe and white belt appearing at the door, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes again, and he looked at Zhu Chen with a fierce look. He was about to speak.
"Snapped!"
A loud sound was heard on Zhang Feng's face. He was already seriously injured and fell to the ground. The scholar's eyes were full of confusion.
"Greetings to Fellow Daoist Zhu." The scholar ignored Zhang Feng who was vomiting blood and bowed deeply to Zhu Chen.
The moment Zhu Chen's golden elixir lit up, he already knew that his cultivation in the later stages of the golden elixir was not comparable to that of him who had just broken through the golden elixir, so he could only try his best to survive.
Zhang Feng was stunned when he saw the extremely arrogant scholar bowing deeply to Zhu Chen.
Looking blankly at his direct descendants lying on the ground around him, Zhang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.
The scholar ignored the fainted Zhang Feng and continued to maintain his bowing posture without changing.
Gongsun Wanyue on the side stared at the saluting scholar, always feeling a little familiar.
Sudden
Gongsun Wanyue seemed to have thought of something, and her brows gradually furrowed.
After a while, his face suddenly turned pale, he pointed at the scholar with a trembling finger, and his red lips parted slightly:
"Brother! Is that you? "
When the scholar heard this, he slowly straightened up, giving the impression of being gentle and elegant. He smiled gracefully at Gongsun Wanyue and remained silent.
Zhang Lan was squatting aside. When he heard this, he glanced at the scholar secretly.
Before, Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng only cared about the scholar's strength so that he could use it to suppress the Gongsun family, and didn't care about his identity at all.
When he took a closer look, Zhang Lan couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
Although this familiar face has undergone many minor changes, it can still be vaguely seen that the man standing in front of the door is none other than Gongsun Wanyue's brother and the adopted son of the Gongsun family - Gongsun Zhe!
At this time, Gongsun Zhe said calmly to Gongsun Wanyue:
"That's right, my dear sister."
After receiving the reply, Gongsun Wanyue covered her mouth tightly and lost her voice:
"You...haven't you already...already"
"He's dead, right?" Gongsun Zhe continued:
"He was thrown out in the wild like a dead dog, for the sake of the so-called noble family justice, to ensure the continuation of the family's incense."