Chapter 481

Name:The Martial Son-in-law Author:姒念
"Shut up A 40 year old handsome uncle in a black windbreaker with a green beard broke off the unpleasant conversation around him with a cold drink.

The man habitually pulled the black leather gloves and looked at the golden palace with admiration and regret in his eyes. The sexy voice of the extremely magnetic subwoofer came from the same sexy mouth.

"It's worthy of being the tiger daughter of the general. Even at the end of her life, she still killed more than ten of my disciples. No wonder it's said that you are a once-in-a-hundred-year cultivation wizard. I, Chen Qiusheng, love talent and miss you more. As long as you give up your coffin and come to my door, I will guarantee you prosperity for the rest of your life. "

Seeing that Jinsheng palace didn't speak, Chen Qiusheng gently picked his right eyebrow: "it's better to worship me, Chen Qiusheng! The moon can't save you, but I, Chen Qiusheng, can control your life and death. "

If Jinsheng palace can surrender, she will not be Jinsheng palace.

In the face of the desperate situation of death, Jinsheng Palace's face remained unchanged, and his voice was as sonorous as a bloody rose: "since I entered the practice world, I have never thought of leaving a whole corpse. To die here is to die, and to die in Tianshan Mountain is to die. There is no difference. So don't talk nonsense. If you want to go to the West with me, just do it. "

Looking at the rather crooked Jinsheng palace, Chen Qiusheng snorted coldly: "if you give me a face, I will give him a Xuanji inferior pill for cutting off her head."

There must be brave men under heavy reward!

A 30-year-old disciple, like an arrow away from the string, ran directly to the Jinsheng palace. It seemed that he was one step slower and was taken by others.

"Gravel feet!" The male disciple gave a loud drink, jumped up in the air, flashed a white light on his right foot, and went straight to the chest of Jinsheng palace to kick.

In the peak period of Qi cultivation, the speed, strength and momentum have reached the peak of Qi refining period. No one can easily resist this step at the same level.

Unfortunately, Jinsheng palace is not the peak of Qi training.

The eyes of Jinsheng palace were cold. It was only when the gravel feet were less than one meter away from the chest that Jinsheng palace finally responded. With both hands lightning, it directly grasped the male disciple's ankle and easily resolved the attack. Not to mention, with both hands at the same time, it directly swung the male disciple into a circle and slapped him on the ground.

Poof

With a dull sound, the male disciple died on the spot, his bones were broken, and his whole body changed shape.

The scene was as silent as death. People's eyes were shocked. No one dared to attack rashly any more. No one wanted to be the outstanding bird.

There was no change in Jinsheng Palace's eyes: "who's next?"

"Together!" I don't know who yelled.

"Yes! We all rush up. No matter how powerful the smelly girl is, it's hard to beat her with both fists and four feet. "

"Wheel fight, kill him!"

Among the disciples, one is louder than the other, but no one is willing to do it. It's only a matter of time before the Jinsheng palace is killed. At this juncture, it's not too hard to be cheated and die here? All of them want to take advantage of themselves, wait for others to go up and die together with Jinsheng palace, and find the leak behind them.

Chen Qiusheng can't help sighing at the fact that none of the disciples is willing to shed their blood for the future of the sect.

All these dogs will be killed on the spot. There will never be any unjust or false cases.

Not even qualified as cannon fodder!

Well, when you take down the three demons and nine sects, you can clean up the zongmen. Tianxiao sect doesn't support idle people.

Chen Qiusheng moves his neck, slowly takes off his gloves and prepares to do it himself.

Just then, when a woman was in charge of the gate, the golden holy palace, which was not open to all, suddenly gave out a dull hum, and then the whole person softened like a ball.

This scene is beyond everyone's expectation.

Chen Qiusheng was stunned at first, then his eyes brightened.

Wu Feng, standing behind the Jinsheng palace, is holding a black sharp dagger. At this time, the Black Dagger has been dyed red by blood, and the scarlet blood is dripping down the blade.

"Steward Wu, you are crazy!" The male disciple of the moon gate beside him exclaimed.

Wu Feng didn't answer. With a wave of his backhand and a sharp dagger, he cut the male disciple's throat directly.

The male disciple covered his bloody neck with both hands and looked at Wu Feng incredulously.

Wu Feng's face was very cold. He grabbed the male disciple's collar and stabbed him in the chest and abdomen for more than ten times.

Putong

The male disciple fell to the ground, even though he was dead, his eyes were still open.

Even in the end, I don't believe that the respected steward Wu would turn back and stab his former companions with a cold-blooded knife.

Because everything happened so fast, the female disciple next to him didn't recover from the shock until the male disciple fell to the ground.

"Steward Wu, you... You..." because she was so shocked, she couldn't even speak quickly.

Wu Feng pointed to the dead male disciple: "this man is a spy, don't believe it, you see!"

The female disciple was completely flustered. She subconsciously looked in the direction of Wu Feng's fingers. As a result, Wu Feng suddenly waved his hand when his eyes moved down. The dagger, like an arrow, flew out and pierced the female disciple's right eye.

"Ah The scream of hysteria seemed to ring through the whole wasteland.

The female disciple pulled out the dagger, covered her cheek with her left hand, and threw the dagger at Wu Feng with her right hand.

Wu Feng dodged and rushed to the female disciple with a lunge. His fists came out together, Bang Bang... In just one second, he hit hundreds of fists. Under the cold-blooded and merciless style of boxing, the female disciple swayed like a single grass in the storm. Until Wu Feng stopped, the female disciple slowly fell down

The disciples who can hold on to the present are all the masters among the masters.

Front hand, Wu Feng who also can't take down, can only rely on this kind of next three indiscriminate means, take each other by surprise!

When the last female disciple fell down, Wu Feng was relieved and turned to look at Chen Qiusheng: "leader Chen, I don't know if this gift can change the position of hall leader?"

Chen Qiusheng, who recovered from the shock, gradually replaced his surprised expression with joy: "ha ha, enough, enough, enough! Wu Feng, you are a talent

Around the Tianxiao sect disciples, the sound of praise one after another.

"Well done, Wu Feng!"

"Haha, I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect that the person who killed baiyuemen at the last moment was his own."

"Hard work will certainly cause great losses. Wu Feng has helped us a lot."

With the permission of Tianxiao gate, Wu Feng moved his eyes to Jinsheng palace.

Jinsheng palace kneels on one knee, coughs constantly, and can't lift any strength.

Just now, the knife went directly into the back of the golden holy palace, and the whole dagger was not in the flesh.