"You!" Jiang Wanqing's face turned blue with anger, and her delicate body trembled slightly. This Yan An is simply a beast in disguise!
"What's wrong? My sister Wanqing, have you thought about it?"
Yan An chuckled, looking at Jiang Wanqing with a pair of ruthless eyes, exclaiming from time to time, knowing the dirty thoughts in his mind without guessing.
Among the crowd, Su Hongxiu hid timidly behind a tall male disciple, for fear of being spotted by this guy.
"It's really unreasonable. His cousin is Yan Jinghong, so he can do whatever he wants here? He is not Yan Jinghong!"
A disciple of the Wenxian Sect murmured in a low voice, feeling a little unhappy, but he did not dare to step forward.
Even if Yan An is not as good as Yan Jinghong, he is a descendant of the Yan family in the Eastern Capital. How can he, a small disciple of the Wenxian Sect, offend this young master?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you've been thinking for a little too long, sister Wanqing?" Yan An laughed shamelessly, licked his tongue, and said: "Then I will add some more chips. If you don't want these senior brothers and sisters around you,
If we are all dead, just follow me obediently!"
This was obviously another heavy blow, hitting Jiang Wanqing's heart so hard that she could hardly breathe.
He is using other people's lives to threaten himself into submission!
"This... what the hell does this have to do with me!" A disciple's legs went weak and his mind was spinning, "I... I don't want to die!"
"Senior Sister Jiang, there is actually nothing wrong with following Mr. Yan. You see that Mr. Yan is also a talented person and has a good family background. You should just follow him. It is for everyone's consideration!"
"You! What are you talking about?" Luo Jianying was the only one who stared angrily at the junior disciples around him, feeling chilled.
If the matter has nothing to do with you, keep silent; if the matter falls on you, the selfishness of human nature is fully exposed.
"Look, your junior brothers are all trying to persuade you." Yan An smiled evilly, "It's better to listen to their advice. Hehe, I am the most compassionate person -"
At this moment, the sound suddenly stopped.
There was just a "pop" sound, and a long black sword pierced through his chest and pierced his heart directly.
Yan An turned his head with difficulty and saw a pair of cold eyes.
It's Ling Feng!
"You... how dare you... poof..."
Yan An spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Ling Feng. He couldn't believe that someone actually dared to kill him!
"You talk a lot of nonsense! Are you going to die without a happy death?"
There was no emotion on Ling Feng's face, and he simply drew out his long sword. Yan An's body fell back heavily, and with a "Bang!", a fountain of blood gushed out, dyeing the ground red.
Yan An, die!
"Ling...Uncle Lingfeng, you...you killed him?"
"You actually killed him?"
One of the team members was trembling with fear.
He was a descendant of the Yan family of the Eastern Capital and the cousin of Yan Jinghong, the legendary genius of the empire!
Ling Feng actually kills at any time. How courageous is he?
Jiang Wanqing looked at Ling Feng with her eyes, then looked at Yan An's body on the ground, and burst into tears.
For a moment, she even wavered.
If she killed so many junior brothers and sisters for her own sake, she would have uneasy conscience for the rest of her life. But now, she no longer needs to make that shameless choice.
However, Ling Feng also forged a deep and irresolvable hatred with the Yan family of Dongdu because of her.
Ling Feng gently wiped the blade of Mo Yuan Sword, and then glanced at the disciples below.
The cold murderous intention made everyone tremble.
"Ling...Uncle Ling, I...we will never betray you, don't...don't kill me!"
The disciple who just advised Jiang Wanqing to follow Yan An fell to his knees on the ground, trembling with fear.
Most of Ling Feng's murderous intent was pointed at him unabashedly!
"Self-preservation is human nature, but you have no right to force others to sacrifice for you."
Ling Feng's long sword returned to its sheath, and his murderous aura disappeared instantly.
"Those who want to escape, run away quickly." Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his hands and said with an indifferent expression: "With that Yan Jinghong here, even the Demon Commander, I'm afraid he won't be able to distract him. You can escape from Luofeng Canyon.
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All the disciples looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, no one dared to leave first.
But soon, the instinct of survival defeated everything.
Even if Yan Jinghong can punish the demon commander, if Ling Feng kills Yan An and continues to follow Ling Feng, he may only die.
"Uncle Ling, I...I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home..."
One disciple gritted his teeth and ran away first.
There is the first one, and soon there will be the second one, and the third one...
After a while, there were only three people left on the field.
Jiang Wanqing, Su Hongxiu, Luo Jianying.
Luo Jianying hesitated and struggled for a long time, looking at Ling Feng's back. This was his idol in his heart.
"You guys should leave too."
Ling Feng turned around with a smile on his face.
Ever since he was deceived by Su Lin and turned on the Eyes of the Emperor to massacre and bloodbath the city lord's mansion, he rarely showed such a smile.
But at this moment, his smile came from the bottom of his heart.
At least, at this critical moment, there is still someone who dares to be by his side.
"Uncle Lingfeng, I...I won't leave!" Su Hongxiu gritted her teeth.
"Let's go, everyone, leave. If you are not with me, you will be safer. On the contrary, I will be safer."
Ling Feng pursed his lips and said with a faint smile: "Yan Jinghong is a legend of the empire. Aren't I also asking about the legend of the Immortal Sect? Why, do you think I, a legend, will die in the hands of that legend today?"
"Of course not!" Luo Jianying laughed and said, "Uncle Ling, you are the only legend in my heart!"
At this moment, in this situation, the only person who can speak such bold words is probably Ling Feng.
"Then leave quickly, it's not a good place to stay for a long time."
Ling Feng was not in the habit of sitting back and waiting for death. He knew his own weight. At this time, it was not appropriate for him to meet a master like Yan Jinghong, otherwise his life would be in danger.
"Uncle Ling, I... we will meet again at the Xianzong, right? Wuwu..." Su Hongxu burst into tears with tears in his eyes.
"Of course, I also want to eat the barbecue you made." Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "Okay, don't waste time, let's go!"
Jiang Wanqing's expression was still a little dull, her eyes fixed on Ling Feng, "You...I...you..."
Her mind was still very confused, and she even started to lose her voice.
"Luo Jianying, take care of your senior and junior sisters." Ling Feng patted him on the shoulder, "Remember, you are a man!"
"I will!"
Luo Jianying nodded heavily, holding Su Hongxiu with her left hand and Jiang Wanqing with her right hand. The three of them flew towards the exit of Luofeng Canyon and left.
He also knew in his heart that even if they followed Ling Feng, it would not be of any help and would only hinder him.
"The Yan family of the Eastern Capital!" Seeing Luo Jianying and the others walking away, Ling Feng clenched his fists, looked at Yan An's body on the ground, and snorted coldly, "You are the first member of the Yan family to die in my hands.
People, and will never be the last!"
Then, Ling Feng found a space ring and the purple thunder feather on Yan An's body. Then he didn't have time to search, so he jumped up and disappeared into the dense forest within a few jumps.