Chapter 147

After a few laughs, the old monster said with hatred, "Yang Feng, you still want to save her when I'm here? Are you kidding me, hahaha... "

"Old monster, let Mu Ziyan go. Your enemy is me. Don't involve the innocent." Yang Feng angrily said.

Innocent!

The ancestors of the Zhou family scorned and said, "is she innocent?"

"She has no enemies with your Zhou family. If you let her go, what hatred is coming to me." Yang Feng said seriously.

The old monster sneered: "as long as the people around you are not innocent, Yang Feng, you kill my family expert. Since I am their ancestor, naturally I want to protect my children and grandchildren. Those who dare to deal with my family are inexcusable and must die."

"Old monster, fighting in Wulin is worse than family, relatives and friends. Don't you understand such a simple truth? If you break the rules, you will be scolded by Wulin people all over the world." As Yang Feng spoke, the Qi around him expanded, causing cracks in the boulder under his feet.

For Yang Feng's words, the old monster didn't care: "I'm old and can't live for a few years. I don't care about the rules. It's enough as long as the descendants of my family aren't killed by others."

The rules are made by the strong. Since the rules are made by people, they can be changed naturally.

Moreover, the old monster didn't care about these so-called rules. He just wanted to kill Yang Feng. He just wanted to kill those who threatened the family. In short, he wanted to kill all those who threatened the family.

Because he is old and can't live for a few years, the old monster only wants to remove all obstacles for the family, which is his only wish.

"Old monster, you treat the people around me like this. Don't you worry that I will destroy all your descendants?" Yang Feng said with hatred.

"Ha ha ha!"

The old monster's ugly and thin face was crowded with wrinkles with laughter. It was ugly and ferocious.

After a few laughs, he said with hatred, "Yang Feng, do you think you still have a chance to deal with my descendants? You will die tonight."

"Since you have the confidence to deal with me, why use this shameless means?" Yang Feng asked.

The old monster said, "of course, I hope you will bear endless pain before you die. The more painful you are, the more comfortable I will be when I see the people around you die because of you."

"No, not so." Yang Feng shook his head.

"Why do you say that?" Asked the old monster.

Yang Feng said, "the reason why you use this despicable means is that you don't have the confidence to kill me, so you hang Mu Ziyan on the cliff. In fact, I want to distract me. I want to coerce me. If you really have the confidence to kill me, you would have killed Mu Ziyan in front of me."

The old monster didn't deny it, nodded and said, "yes, you're smart, Yang Feng. If I had been like this 20 years ago, but now I'm old, so I should be careful. Although I can kill you, I don't want to spend too much real Qi."

"It's ridiculous. I didn't expect the upright ancestors of the Zhou family to use this kind of indiscriminate means." Yang Feng despised.

"Yang Feng, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. If you end up, I can let Mu Ziyan go and Feng Dong's waste. Otherwise, I'll kill you first, then kill Mu Ziyan, and then kill Feng Dong's shrimp soldiers and crab generals." The old monster threatened.

If Yang Feng really wants to end it himself, of course he will.

If it were not for the destruction of future generations, the Zhou family would be in trouble and encounter a crisis, and the old monster would not go out easily. If he has been closed and has been nourishing his Qi, he may live a few more years, but once he fights with the experts in the power world, he will certainly consume real yuan.

For young and strong practitioners, it doesn't matter to consume Zhenyuan once. It's no big deal to cultivate. But for an elderly man like him, consuming Zhenyuan is like consuming life.

"Yang Feng, don't listen to him."

In the mid air of the cliff, Mu Ziyan's anxious voice said, "Yang Feng, this old monster has gone crazy. He is very ill. Even if you really commit suicide, it is estimated that he will not let me go, nor will he let Feng Dong and others go."

Although Mu Ziyan is in danger, she is still conscious, so she knows that even if Yang Fengzhen commits suicide, the old monster will not let go of herself.

Of course Yang Feng knows that the old monster is crazy.

"Yang Feng, you don't have a choice. You have to end it yourself. I'll let Mu Ziyan go and don't kill Feng Dong and others. Or I'll kill you myself and then kill them. As long as it's the people around you, I won't let go of any of them. " The old monster said with hatred.

"Yang Feng, when you hear about me, don't believe him. Call the police quickly." Mu Ziyan said anxiously.

Yang Feng really admired her. When did she even let herself call the police? Is it useful to call the police in the face of this old monster? Even if the police come, they can't deal with this powerful old monster.

"Old monster, it's shameless of you to use such means. Since you want to deal with me, let Mu Ziyan go. You and I fight alone and fight fairly. If my strength is poor, I have no regrets even if I die in your hands. If you are killed by me unfortunately, I promise that as long as the people in your family don't seek revenge, I will never deal with them." Yang Feng promised.

"Yang Feng, don't fart in front of me. My patience is limited. Make your own choice quickly." The ancestors of the Zhou family angrily said.

Looking at Mu Ziyan suspended from the cliff, although Yang Feng is very anxious and uncomfortable, he won't really end himself. The old monster doesn't mean what he says.

"Yang Feng, I regard human life as ants, plants and Mu Ziyan. It doesn't matter whether I kill or not! But you have to die. I'll give you three breaths to think about it. Either you die or she dies. Once you do it, she will fall off the cliff. " The old monster threatened.

Yang Feng knew that if he did it himself, the old monster would immediately kill Mu Ziyan by using his true Qi. At the moment, Mu Ziyan was suspended over the cliff. As long as the trees and vines were broken, she would fall into the abyss and break to pieces.

"Yang Feng, don't be fooled. The old monster is crazy. He's crazy, crazy." Mu Ziyan didn't dare to struggle. She was worried that the tree and vine were broken. There is an abyss below. If the trees and vines break and fall from such a high place, they must be broken to pieces.

Mu Ziyan in fear felt that she was going to run away. How could there be such an old man.

"Yang Feng, don't hesitate. My patience is limited. You can decide quickly. If you delay time again, don't blame me for being ruthless." The old monster looked ferocious and clenched his fist. He was impatient. As for the mutual care between Yang Feng and Mu Ziyan at the moment of life and death, he was not in the mood to pay attention to it.

He just wants to destroy Yang Feng, protect the strength of the family, avenge his dead grandson Zhou Qianlong, and avenge his great grandson Zhou Kang who was wounded by Yang Feng.

At the moment, Mu Ziyan is also struggling in her heart. She not only hopes Yang Feng can save herself, but also worries about Yang Feng's life and death.

After turning around and looking at Mu Ziyan, Yang Feng said, "Ziyan, don't worry. Anyway, I will save you. If you die, I promise none of the descendants of the old monster will want to live."

At this moment, Mu Ziyan was both moved and afraid. Of course, she also felt some inexplicable disappointment.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng rushed away and sped out towards the old monster. Only by killing the old monster can Mu Ziyan be saved.

In this case, it is difficult for him to save Mu Ziyan first, and then fight with the old monster, because the other party's strength is very strong, and the old monster will not be indifferent and let him save Mu Ziyan. If Yang Feng chooses to save Mu Ziyan first and then fight with the old monster, it is unwise.

Hum!

Seeing Yang Feng galloping, the ancestors of the Zhou family gave a cold hum and said angrily, "Yang Feng, I knew you were a selfish person. Since you don't want to sacrifice your life for benevolence, don't blame me for being ruthless. Kill you first, and then I'll kill Mu Ziyan and the people around you."

Although Yang Feng doesn't want to be caught and kill himself, the old monster is not afraid, because he has chess pieces in his hand. Mu Ziyan suspended on the cliff is his trump card. As long as he moves his hands and feet, he can let Mu Ziyan fall into the abyss.

Once the rattan breaks and Mu Ziyan is about to fall into the abyss, Yang Feng will rush down to rescue regardless of everything. At this time, it is also a good opportunity for him to kill Yang Feng.

"Old monster, die!"

Boom!

Yang Feng, who took off, struck away with a powerful fist, emitting white light, just like a white crystal, across the night sky and hit his opponent. That powerful fist strength contains Yang Feng's powerful power of true Qi.

When the old monster opened his mouth and spit, he saw the black breath spit out from his mouth. This dark Qi immediately formed a dark cloud like cloud, which easily blocked Yang Feng's attack.

The strength of the old monster is too powerful!

Before the battle, Yang Feng thought that the strength of the other party must be very strong, but after the battle, he had a deep experience. I remember that Yao Linglong used poison against himself when he was in the cold pool of Jingshan mountain, and Yang Feng also used the same means to resolve it.

The old monster opened his mouth and spit out a black fog. After blowing Yang Feng's true Qi away, he bullied his airway: "Yang Feng, with your strength, you dare to do it in front of me. It's like teaching an axe. Even if the gods come down to earth tonight, they can't save you."

"Really?" Yang Feng looked cold.

Yang Feng didn't go all out with that blow just now, but only used two or three layers of genuine Qi.

If he goes all out and his true Qi is blown away by the old monster's true Qi, just surrender. It's meaningless to continue fighting. After all, there is a big gap in strength.

Hoo Hoo!

With Yang Feng's crazy absorption of aura, the aura around him converged quickly like a river and surged into his sea of Qi along his body.

Whew, whew, whew!

After Yang Feng gathered the aura into his body, he transformed it into countless sharp blades, which spread all over the world and attacked him one after another. The dense genuine Qi like raindrops rolled out like raindrops, and attacked the old monster at the same time, as if to pierce his heart with thousands of arrows.

"Hum, hum!"

Facing Yang Feng's stormy Qi, the old monster sneered.

His gloomy smile, like the cold pool, makes people feel cold, especially his gloomy smile, always gives people a very uncomfortable feeling“ Yang Feng, you're just a small skill. You want to deal with me too much. "

After ignoring Yang Feng's strength, the old monster rowed in the void, and a round light blocked him like a shield.

Bang bang!

Yang Feng's numerous attacks were blocked by the shield, just as they were absorbed on the shield. The strength of the old monster is beyond Yang Feng's expectation. This person is really difficult to deal with.