All of us were caught off guard by the sudden changes.

Jiang Feng, who was regarded as a gifted disciple by Chaotian Pavilion, held a delicate dagger in his hand. It was only the size of a palm, but it was cold in the night. On the tip of the sword, blood is still dripping slowly at the moment.

Jiang Feng's mouth is gloomy. Even in the face of Liu Luoshui, whose cultivation is no less than his own, he still has no uneasiness and tension. He just has a gloomy sneer and looks disdainful.

Standing at the back of the street, Zhao Shanhe rushed forward, angry. He stepped forward and kicked Jiang Feng from behind. He yelled: "you little bastard, are you crazy? Why did you do this? "

Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng also rushed forward with a look of shock.

Jiang Feng was suddenly kicked to the ground. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He staggered up and left his dagger behind. Instead of standing up, he simply sat on the ground and looked up at Zhao Shanhe, who was angry and murderous. He laughed. The corner of his mouth was still cold and gloomy.

Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng on one side also looked coldly at the younger martial brother. They were obviously angry.

As for Liu Luoshui, after confirming that Jiang Feng would not cause any harm, he quickly turned around and ran to the direction of Su's fall.

Zhao Shanhe was very angry and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Feng, is this your apology? You'd better give me an account today, or I'll be merciless! "

With that, Zhao Shanhe drew his sword directly, and his Qi soared, which was a bit dazzling in the night.

"Account?" Jiang Feng sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He said darkly, "Zhao Shanhe, do you really think I'm just a helpless orphan?"

Zhao Shanhe suddenly changed.

But Jiang Feng just looked up at the other direction of the street, and said: "three years ago, the changes that happened in Xihe County, you Zhao Shanhe and his disciples should be clear?"

"The Tianying Gang died and injured countless people overnight, so it was silent. I can remember this hatred. "

"By the way, the leader of Tianying Gang, Jiang Biao, is my father."

Jiang Feng looked directly at Zhao Shanhe and said, "so I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Today you are all going to die!"

Zhao Shanhe looked down at Jiang Feng and murmured, "are you from the Tianying Gang?"

Even Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng looked at each other.

Three years ago, the incident happened in Xihe county. Both of them had personally participated in the incident. The attack and killing of the plot made them unforgettable. It was the accident that forced Su Chunsheng to leave the mountain gate. Even the leader of Chaotian pavilion was banned in the back mountain and replaced by Zheng Xie.

Although in the past three years, the disciples of the sect have never mentioned that incident, they were shocked and clearly realized that Chaotian Pavilion is the leading sect in Xihe County, but it is only a third rate sect in the world. There are people out there, and there are days out there.

Jiang Feng finally struggled to get up, patted the dust on his body, and said darkly, "I've been in Chaotian Pavilion for two years, and I'll wait for this day."

Having said that, Jiang Feng turned his head and looked to the side of the street with a cold smile.

Boom.

The sudden sound spread all over the street.

On the other side, Liu Luoshui rushed to Su Chunsheng, who couldn't get up, looking very nervous.

However, not close, a sense of crisis directly poured into my heart, forcing Liu Luoshui to stop in a hurry.

Boom!

The burst of the aeroplane burst out.

Liu Luoshui's face changed greatly.

But he saw that the place less than one foot in front of him was directly cracked by an air plane flying in the air, and the whole ground was blasted out of a huge hole with flying dust.

Then, a figure came in a flash.

However, the fat man who followed Su Chunsheng back and forth before unexpectedly came and fell directly on Su Chunsheng's side, with an extremely gloomy look and a ferocious face.

Seeing Liu falling into the water in front of him in anxiety and consternation, the fat man said nothing, but walked quickly to Su Chunsheng's side, but his eyes were on Su Chunsheng's abdomen.

Su Chunsheng's face was pale and he lay on the ground, his mouth overflowing with blood. And in the position of the abdomen, a scarlet hole is bleeding.

The fat man was very angry. He gently held out his hand and raised Su Chunsheng. One hand was directly pressed on Su Chunsheng's abdomen to keep the blood flowing. He said in a deep voice: "come on, go to the doctor."

The injury of Wu Fu can be relieved by infusing Qi. But for ordinary people, cultivation is not beneficial, and even makes people die. So even if the fat man is anxious, he has nothing to do.

Boom.

The sound continued to spread, and then hundreds of armored men in exquisite armour appeared on the street, running wildly. During this period, people kept breaking away from the team, galloping up, leaping on the towering walls around, occupying favorable terrain, and taking advantage of the situation to lift the crossbow, aiming at the street.

Liu Luoshui wanted to go forward, but the next moment, he was stopped by a big man.

The burly Wu Lingshan stands in front of the fat man and Su Chunsheng in the street, and stops Liu Luoshui's way. Then hundreds of Jiashi rush in, isolating Su Chunsheng and Su Chunsheng.

See this scene, Liu Luoshui suddenly red eyes, want to open mouth to speak, but don't know how to explain.

After all, Su Chunsheng was brought out by himself, and the person who hurt Su Chunsheng was also a disciple of Chaotian Pavilion.

However, this moment, Liu Luoshui suddenly some puzzled. Su Chunsheng was supposed to be a martial arts practitioner based on his personal accomplishments. Even his accomplishments should have jumped into the upper nine realms for a long time, but why could he not stop that sword and hurt himself directly.

On the street, Zhao Shanhe, Xiao Qiang and others also saw this scene, but they just laughed bitterly. It seems that they are all regarded as the accomplices of Su Chunsheng.

Zhao Shanhe was a kick of the injury is not light Jiang Feng is frowning, gloomy way: "a few more to die."

Without waiting for Zhao Shanhe to ask, a strong air has been shrouded in the streets.

A figure is approaching.

But I saw a strong man with a big knife in his hand. He stopped in the street not far away. He scanned the situation around him, pulled the corners of his mouth, and cried out: "Mr. Jiang, don't you mean to kill a few people? How come all of a sudden? I'm going to pay more? "

Jiang Feng bit his teeth and ignored Zhao Shanhe, who looked stunned and angry. He just nodded in a deep voice and said, "good! Just kill people! "

The burly man grinned and nodded heavily.

"Jiang Feng, who is this man?" Zhao Shanhe still seems to be a little reluctant and asks in a deep voice.

But see Jiang Biao sneer: "you die to know."

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe also knew that today was a dead knot. He stopped talking nonsense, just stepped forward and said coldly, "in that case, I'll kill you first, the thing that deceives the master and destroys the ancestors!"

The next moment, the sword forward, gas suddenly surging, directly hit the opposite Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng Leng for a while, but did not show panic, just a disdain.

At this time, the man with a knife across the street suddenly moved. I saw the man with the knife step forward. After a big drink, the knife in his hand directly cleaved down.

Boom!

A vigorous Qi suddenly broke through the night sky, and rushed directly into the street, blocking Jiang Feng's body.

The sound of bang followed.

Zhao Shanhe's move to kill the enemy directly hit the sword's vigorous Qi, and then disappeared.

However, Jiang Feng, who stood in the same place, did not lose his hair and even grinned.

At the next moment, Jiang Feng's figure surged up and pulled back directly, stopping behind the burly swordsman.

Zhao Shanhe's face was a little ugly. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng, who were drawing swords by chance. He said in a deep voice: "it seems that today's World War I is inevitable. You two will take the opportunity to leave later and tell the Lord what happened here. I'll break it."

After looking at each other, Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng shook their heads and said, "uncle, we fight together. We can't take advantage of Jiang Feng."

Zhao Shanhe shook his head and yelled: "are you really stupid or fake stupid? The swordsman is a great master in shangjiujing. If you fart, it's uncertain that no one will live at that time."

Without waiting for Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng to speak, the man opposite was slowly moving forward with a big knife. He said darkly: "don't fight. Don't fight. Mr. Jiang is a real man. He has spent a lot of money on your lives. No one wants to leave today. It's better to leave his head behind."

Zhao Shanhe turned his head, looked at the swordsman coming slowly, and said in a deep voice, "who are you?"

"Zhao Shanhe, can you mix in the world? When I'm dying, I'm still struggling with this? " The burly swordsman strode forward and said with a sneer, "it doesn't matter who you are. You'd better die."

Zhao Shanhe breathed out and held the sword tightly in his hand.

Around, Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng hold the sword at the same time, and the Qi flows.

The swordsman shrugged his shoulders and raised his sword.

Bang!

A slight, harsh noise came out.

At this time, hundreds of Jiashi who had been around all along raised their crossbows and shot out.

Dense arrows, like pouring rain, flew in and went straight to the swordsman opposite.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shanhe was shocked, not to mention Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng.

The three of them turned their heads, only to find a big, dark man with a big hand raised and then waved down. Bang! The second wave of arrows followed.

Obviously, these Jiashi didn't have so much nonsense, they started directly.

Dense arrows went straight to the burly swordsman, but the swordsman just raised his head and said with a smile: "it's a little interesting."

Then, with a big wave of his hand, the burly swordsman cleaved down.

A turbulent gas engine directly from the tip of the knife, the next moment, the gas engine crazy began to flow, mixed with crackling sound, diffuse to the sky.

Those dense arrows, after touching these Qi engines, suddenly lost their power and fell to the ground one after another.

Bang!

The third wave of arrows shot up again.

But Wu Lingshan, a burly man who had been commanding the first class, suddenly moved and rushed forward to the swordsman.

Zhao Shanhe, who had been standing in the front all the time, but had never made a move from the beginning to the end, just looked at the scene in a daze, which was hard to understand.

Fight, that's it?