"You evil people will all die a good death. There are countless strong men in our Feng family, and there will definitely be someone who can teach you a painful lesson." Another girl from the Feng family yelled angrily.
This girl is Feng Qingyu's younger sister and the daughter of the third generation of the Feng family. Her name is Feng Qinglan. She is about fourteen or five years old and has a delicate and elegant appearance.
Last night, she had just returned from studying at the college. Before she could get off the incense carriage, she was captured by two monks from Senluo Hall and brought here.
"Your Feng family can only dominate in Nantai Mansion. In front of our Seventh Hall of Senluo, you are just a pile of rubbish." A disciple of the evil sect smiled disdainfully.
Suddenly, a sound of thunder came from above the Jin River, and a middle-aged man of about fifty years old stepped onto the water. He had a sense of vicissitudes in his body, and his face was full of melancholy. His eyes were definitely not fifty.
Years old can have it.
The disciples of the Seventh Hall of Senluo were all alerted by the aura on his body, and they all stared at him.
"It's the Eighth Elder. We are saved." Several young ladies of the Feng Family were so excited that they shed tears. They finally saw hope. The Eighth Elder's cultivation level is terrifyingly high. He has been practicing for hundreds of years and has extremely high status in the Feng Family.
high status.
Feng Qingyu was lying on the ground, raised his head slightly, and said: "The most powerful men of our Feng family have arrived, and you evil people from the Senluo Palace will not be able to escape."
Xue Yi smiled sarcastically, and two strange beast war spirits rushed out sadly, holding a black spear, flying into the air, and said with an evil spirit: "Who is coming?"
The middle-aged man who was riding the waves stopped immediately, stood on the water, and said with a faint smile: "The eighth elder of the Feng family, Feng Weiting."
"Those elders of the Feng family are just paper tigers, they can only run wild in the den. Our boss Senlin killed all the sixth elders of the Feng family, chopped off their heads and fed them to the dogs. The eighth elder asked me to come
Deal with him?" A skinny monkey-like disciple of the Evil Sect flew down from the Tianmen, his body flew across the water like a shuttle, and headed towards Feng Weiting.
Feng Weiting stood on the water, and stepped lightly on the water waves with his soles, and a ripple shook out. The water ripples became stronger and stronger, and the waves shook the lake surface.
"puff!"
The legs of the disciple of the Seventh Hall of Senluo were shattered by an invisible wave of air, a bloody mist exploded on his lower body, and the upper half of his body sank directly to the bottom of the lake.
"You people from the Seventh Hall of the Senluo Palace are really bullying others. Do you really think that my Feng family is so easy to bully?" Feng Weiting, the eighth elder, tapped his fingers in the air, and twelve spiritual energies suddenly appeared from the air.
The tips of his fingers flew out and surged through the lake, intending to shatter the evil sect's warships.
Xue Yi grinned and discharged a palm with both hands at the same time. Two surging spirits of alien beasts flew out from his palms. The spirit beasts opened their teeth and claws and let out an earth-shattering roar, knocking out the twelve rays of spiritual energy shot out by the eighth elder.
They were all shattered.
Two alien beast war spirits surged wildly on the lake, creating two rapid white waves.
The face of the eighth elder became very solemn. These disciples of the evil sect were indeed powerful, but they were only in their twenties, and they were already comparable to his hundred years of practice.
The eighth elder's legs sank, he stood in a horse stance, pointed out a finger, and a force of wind formed on his fingertips, the Feng family's unique skill "Great Wind Force".
A strong wind swept across the water, blowing the fast-flowing Jin River to a halt.
"boom!"
The two alien beast war spirits were thrown back by the impact, and the eighth elder also took seven steps back. The blood in his body was boiling, and the bones on his fingers were in pain.
Sen Lin smiled and said: "Xue Yi, your cultivation has regressed. You can't even deal with this kind of role. Do you want me to help you?"
Xue Yi snorted coldly and smiled sarcastically: "No matter what, he is still a senior of the Feng family. If I knock him down with just one move, it would be too disrespectful to him."
"boom!"
Xue Yi's face darkened, he held the black spear in his hand, and killed directly. The fighting spirit in his body surged, and the black spear pierced through like a swimming dragon, and instantly appeared on the eighth elder's chest.
The face of the eighth elder suddenly changed. How could he be so fast? He fired a "Great Wind" again, but it was easily broken, and a bloody hole was pierced in the chest by the black spear.
"puff!"
The eighth elder spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was invaded by a gray evil energy. He was unable to move, and his internal organs felt as if they were being roasted on a fire, causing heat and pain.
"Bang!"
Xue Yi grinned, grabbed the eighth elder's crown, and threw him away, falling onto the warship in a state of embarrassment.
He flew back to the warship from the Jin River and stepped on the eighth elder's back. The eighth elder felt extremely humiliated in his heart that he was defeated by a junior and was stepped on by him.
He tried to struggle to get up, but Xue Yi stepped on his body hard again, and his back was covered with blood.
"This is the most powerful person of your Feng family. He is really vulnerable."
Feng Qingyu, Feng Qinglan and several other girls from the Feng family all shed tears in despair and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the naked eyes of the disciples of Senluo Palace. Even a big shot like the eighth elder was defeated.
In the hands of these evil spirits, who else can be their opponent.
To them, the rich daughters of the Feng family, the Eighth Elder is already a god-like figure. Even their own father and grandfather must treat him with respect, but the Eighth Elder was stepped on by an evil man.
Under their feet, the worldview in their hearts instantly collapsed.
"Haha, little girl, I have long said that the strong men of the Feng family are just a bunch of chickens and dogs in front of our Seventh Hall of Senluo." Sen Lin squatted down and caught Feng Qingyu's white, tender and delicate hand.
She squeezed her face hard, causing her to cry in pain. The more this happened, the more excited Senlin became, saying: "Today, in front of your eighth elder, I will transform you from a girl into a woman."
All the disciples of the Senluo Hall burst out laughing. The remaining disciples of the Seventh Senluo Hall cast their gazes on the other girls, showing lewd smiles, and set up tents with their lower bodies, ready to move.
The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. A family that cultivates immortality is not strong enough and is destined to be bullied by others. The family's wealth will be robbed by others. The women of the family will become a sexual tool for others to vent their anger. The children of the family will also become corrupt.
A pair of humble slaves...
These are all living laws of the jungle. Only by becoming strong can you not be bullied and can you bully others.
Stab!
The sounds of clothes being torn to pieces, as well as the sounds of the girls from the Feng family crying, screaming, and helpless voices mixed together to form a tragic song.
????They were originally wealthy ladies, pampered and pampered, but now they have become tools for others to vent their sexual desires.
?"You bastards..." The eighth elder was so angry that he struck the warship with his palm again. He tried to struggle to get up, but was trampled down by Xue Yi again and vomited blood from his mouth.
The eighth elder let out an unwilling cry and closed his eyes tightly. He didn't want to see this scene, but his eyes were opened by two disciples of Senluo Palace, forcing him to see it.
Xue Yi smiled and said: "Today I will let you take a good look at the women of the Feng family being ravaged by the disciples of our Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall. They will definitely be very happy. The scene must be quite ecstatic."
The eighth elder's hands were tightly clasped on the back, and he could not move. His whole body was trembling. His eyes were opened by others, and he was staring at the girl from the Feng family whose clothes were torn. She was running away, but she couldn't escape. In the end,
Several big men held down her petite body, pinned her to the ground, and spread her slender legs...
"Ahem!" A coughing sound came from outside Tianmen.
This was a sickly voice. Although it was very low, it reached the ears of all the disciples of the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall.
A young man wearing common clothes and a bamboo hat walked slowly from the shore. His feet were covered with spiritual patterns and he was suspended on the water. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand. Every few steps he had to bend down and cough.
His face was frighteningly pale, and it was obvious at first glance that he was seriously ill.
"Where did you get the disease from? Why don't you get out of here? Is this where you should be?"
These disciples from the Seventh Hall of the Senluo Hall were in high spirits and had already stripped the two girls to their underwear, but they had to stop temporarily. It is natural to play with women, but the premise is to ensure the safety of the Tianmen. Any mistakes will be made.
Can't go out.
Although the disciples of these evil sects are rampant and evil, they are cautious and unwilling to be careless.
This young man who kept coughing walked into the Tianmen step by step, stood under the ten-foot-high bronze door, stared at the scene in front of him, and suddenly stopped.
He leaned tiredly against the bronze door, slightly raised the bamboo hat on his head, revealed half of his sickly face, and said: "They are indeed people from the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall. Let them go! I can spare you."
One life.”
The voice is quite hoarse!
The group of disciples from the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall were slightly startled, and then started laughing wildly. One of them, an eight-foot-tall man, said: "This kid is really very ill, and he started talking nonsense."
The eight-foot-tall man carried a huge mace, walked towards the sickly young man, and blew it down, causing a green light to burst out from the mace.
"boom!"
The huge hammer broke into two pieces.
The eight-foot-tall man's body was also broken into two pieces and flew out directly. The two corpses were more than ten feet apart, and bleeding was still coming from the fracture.
All the disciples in the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall were shocked, and all of them raised their soldiers and surrounded them.
Sen Lin stood at the front and said: "It seems that the real strong man of the Feng family has arrived."
"Wrong, I am not from the Feng family." The sickly young man slowly took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing his handsome but pale face, and said, "I have been kicked out of the Feng family long ago."
Seeing the appearance of the young man in front of him, Sen Lin instinctively jumped back three feet. With a look of fear on his face, he cried out in silence: "The son of the demon is here."