Three hundred and twentieth chapters burning with anger
The cold winter is gradually fading. The spring breeze is coming. The faint warmth makes people unable to help but feel lazy. The house stretches to welcome the rising sun as before. [】
However, when the sunlight fell on their cheeks, they felt not the warmth, but the coldness of frozen bones. Everyone looked up and looked at the sky with surprise.
"Hail?"
A big question mark appeared in everyone's mind. The strange natural weather of hail rarely appears in Phoenix Blood City, not to mention that the vernal equinox has passed long ago, which is really strange.
"Luoqiu, Luo Batian, come out to see me."
A loud sound resounded throughout Luo Mansion. The servants of Luo family could feel the violent trembling from their feet. Large pieces of glazed tiles on the pavilions and pavilions were shattered and fell. Everyone stood there, not knowing what was going on.
What happened.
"This voice is so familiar, but I just can't remember it for a while. Do you remember?"
"No matter who he is, he dares to act wildly in Luofu. He came to the wrong place and actually challenged his ancestors and the head of the family. Even the royal family in Phoenix City is destined to have no good ending."
The slaves everywhere talked about each other and guessed the identity of the visitor. These people had different ideas, such as frightening, contempt, and gloating.
"I remember it, I remember it."
Suddenly, someone shouted, his red face was like a pig's waist, not because of whether he was nervous or excited.
"What do you think of, what are you talking about, what are you calling for, don't lose face for us."
An old servant shouted, saying that his clothes and wear were of great status among servants.
"It's the ominous man, Luo Fengyu who rebels from the family."
"What!"
Those who heard this were shocked. The battle a few months ago shocked the Tianfeng Dynasty and even affected Shenci and Longyuan. The Luo family instantly became a joke for the people of Mengluo Continent to have dinner.
Luo Fenghuang's high-profile emergence was easily defeated by Luo Fengyu, who was named a waste. What's even more ridiculous is that this waste actually joined forces with the elder of the Wangchen Sect to take away the Luo family's treasure in full view of everyone's eyes.
Pregnant Spirit Bell', Luo Batian, the ancestor of the Luo family, personally stopped him, but still let the two leave safely, and his face was thrown to the sky.
Now that Luo Fengyu has returned, aren’t he afraid that Luo Batian will kill him to vent his anger? Or he has some support and believes that he can resist the encirclement of the entire Luo family with one person.
As the servants were speculating a lot, dozens of sword lights flew towards Fengwu Hall from the four directions of Luo's house, east, west, south, and north, all of which were the masters above Zhitian Yingming's realm who were driving their swords across the sky caused a burst of amazement.
"Twenty outer elders, nine inner elders, and the new elder Luo Jiuxiao."
The original elder Luo Rixi was crushed by Feng Yu. The one who succeeded Luo Rixi was his younger brother Luo Jiuxiao, who was not as strong as his brother. Last time he was wandering around, he heard about Luo Rixi's tragic death after he came back.
He almost couldn't breathe in one breath, and he swears to dismember Fengyu Five Horses.
"Luo Fengyu, you little bastard get out and die for me."
Luo Jiuxiao's speed was unattainable. The first one fell in front of Fengwu Hall. He roared wildly, his golden beard trembled, and he was extremely angry. He pulled out the snake-shaped long sword behind him and waved the sword energy.
, and more than a dozen towering trees in front of the palace gate were cut down.
"The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, and he is as unrestrained as your bastard brother. Now he kneels down and begs for mercy. I will only tear your stinky mouth to spare your dog's life."
"this!"
The twenty-nine elders seemed to be frightened, their mouths wide open and could be stuffed into their fists. Feng Yu's body movement was something they had never seen before. The ghostly drift route, the lightning speed, and the blink of an eye appeared.
In front of everyone, no one could see where he was originally hiding.
"You are that waste? As expected, you are a lowly person like your mother. I said I would kill the roots. If the head of the family listened to me, why would you be so arrogant as a demon until now?"
"Lou Jiuxiao, you can't go to Jiuxiao anymore. You should go to Jiuxiao Hell to be tortured. You can taste the taste of the tongue-pulling hell."
Feng Yu's tone was not angry at all, and there was a smile on his face, but Luo Jiuxiao was already a dead person who could not die any more.
Feng Yu didn't know what her mother was, but she brought herself to this world and gave herself the opportunity to live, so Feng Yu did not allow anyone to insult his mother.
"Arrogant."
"You don't need to know whether it is arrogant or not, and there is no need to know."
Feng Yu flipped his hand and Wudi Ruler appeared, slashing straight to Jiuxiao's head. The pressure of the treasure was released. The other twenty-eight elders suddenly looked like ashes of soil, and the energy alone slapped them away.
"What's the point of counting with the power of treasures? Waste is still waste after all."
A large brass bell flew out from Luo Jiuxiao's eyebrows, covering himself. The bell was engraved with ancient Taoist sutras, blocking the power of the infinite ruler outside.
"Dayi Bell, it's a pity that it's a fake. Do you want to stop me even a superb spiritual weapon? You said I'll bully you with treasure weapons, right? Then I'll let you die in peace."
Feng Yu took back the Wudi ruler, stepped on his feet, and moved it dozens of feet. This speed was simply shocking. Luo Jiuxiao's pupils dilated, and he even thought he was dreaming, and it was a nightmare that he would never wake up.
Hatred was so shattering Luo Jiuxiao's mind that he didn't think about it. Feng Yu could easily kill his brother in the past, so what was he? His reliance was nothing more than an ancient immortal weapon he got by chance.
Zhong's imitation is just too shoddy, barely enough to achieve the best spiritual weapon. How big is the difference between Fengyu and a layer of sandpaper?
"You should feel honored to have the Five Elements Reincarnation and the Heavenly Way. This is the first time I have killed someone after I achieved the small success of the Five Elements Art."
A ruthless smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yu's mouth. The five elements blocked the aura around Luo Jiuxiao and began to refine the Dayi clock. The clock body slowly melted, and the copper water flowed downward. Feng Yu could have directly
Eliminate Luo Jiuxiao's life, but Feng Yu is not. Feng Yu wants to torture Luo Jiuxiao severely, allowing him to suffer the pain of death gradually.
"Luo Batian, are you not coming out yet? Could it be that you thought that the elder you just selected died at my hands again, or that you would be willing to come out after I killed all the members of the Luo family?"
Feng Yu was not in a hurry at all. The real highlight had not begun yet. If these clowns were killed first, wouldn’t it be a bit lacking?
"Luo Fengyu, do I mean you are bold or stupid. If you have a road in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no door to hell, you will come to your own end. If you hide in the Forget Chen Sect, I really can't do anything to you, but
Once you enter Luo’s house, I can’t protect you even if I come.”
"Is that right? Luo Batian, you are still qualified to say this to me last time, but now you'd better consider how much you have. Without the pregnancy bell, you are just a tiger with teeth pulled out.
The winged goshawk has nothing to be arrogant anymore.”
The five elements that bound Luo Jiuxiao increased by several times. The imitation of Dayi Zhong turned into nothing, and Luo Jiuxiao also turned into a pool of blood. At this scene, the Luo family members were so scared that their three souls lost their seven souls. Is Fengyu?
They didn't know how crazy they were, but they had seen Feng Yu's cruelty. At this moment, their life was in the other party's hand, and they didn't even dare to escape, so they had to kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy.
"Let us go, please, please."
The elders who were beaten by Feng Yu kept kowtowing, and they were not as arrogant as before, as they were even more shameless than the grandson of the turtle.
"Luo Batian, you, you, you have spent a lot of money to raise such a group of things that are not as good as pigs and dogs. I will be a good person and save more food for Luo's family."
"Things that are worse than pigs and dogs also have value in existence. Aren't you still alive? You can't come back to die, just say, where does it come from? If it's not too much, I will save Luo Qiu's face and realize it for you.
The last wish at the end of life.”
"Whoever lives and dies is not yet determined. I will only ask you one thing, how have you been doing with Wutong?"
"Wutong girl, she is very good. Is there any problem? If I don't have it, I'll send you on the way."
"Don't just try to make excuses me like this. What's wrong with Wutong? If she has any problems, I want everyone to stay in your house to bury her."
Feng Yu turned his hands and formed a large seal, which glued the twenty-eight people who were kneeling on the ground to beg for mercy into meat paste. The smell of blood blew throughout Luo's house, and the people who smelled it were disgusting.
"I am different from you. No matter how much value a damn person has, he must die. Can you answer my question now?"
"Okay, okay, domineering and domineering. If you don't betray the family, I'd rather want to train you."
"Speak less nonsense."
"Wutong, you have been married to the young master of the Immortal Palace. Are you satisfied?"
"It's your grandma."
Feng Yu ignited a huge anger. Although he had expected it, he could not help but burst into dirty mouths after truly confirming all this.