Chapter 840

Whew!

Jian Yun looked at Wu tianwu indifferently, and the long sword in his hand was a little higher in the air. A sharp sword was shot at his belly.

Seeing the sword coming, Wu tianwu quickly dodged and burst out a powerful Qi defense shield.

Shua!

Bang!

Sword cloud sweeps out with a sword again. A bright sword falls on Wu tianwu's real Qi defense. It smashes it on the spot and makes Wu tianwu spit blood.

Jianyun suddenly appeared in front of Wu tianwu and hit him with one hand, which directly hit him in the abdomen. The power of terror swept out and completely smashed Wu tianwu's elixir field.

Poof!

Wu tianwu spat out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. His face was pale, and he looked at Jianyun with a look of despair and shock in his eyes.

"Gone, boring!"

Xiao Yifeng said that he was about to leave and received a call from Tiantu.

"What's the matter?"

"Young master, just now a group of guys wanted to take Miss ye, and I solved them all."

Tiantu said.

"That's good. If anyone dares to do this, you're welcome. Kill them all and leave none!"

Xiao Yifeng uttered coldly.

Hang up the phone, Xiao Yifeng eyes flashed a terrible cold, looking at the Wu tianwu.

"That's enough. I still want to fight Yashi. It seems that you are the masters of the world."

Xiao Yifeng finished, and with a wave of his hand, Minghong sword appeared in his hand and swept out.

Ah!!!

Wu tianwu uttered a shrill scream, one of his arms was cut off by Xiao Yifeng, and blood gushed out from the fracture.

"This is a little lesson to your Wu family. If you want to get revenge, come to me and fight against the people around me, don't blame me for being rude."

Xiao Yifeng takes back Minghong Dao and leaves here.

Wu tianwu had a look of despair and pain. I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought that the second master of Wu family, the master of congealing gas, would have such a tragic end.

After leaving here, Xiao Yifeng contacted song chenbo.

"Hey, brother Xiao, I was about to contact you. You really killed the young master of Wu family, Wu Fei."

Song chenbo asked.

"Well."

Xiao Yifeng replied.

"Damn it, you are so powerful that you dare to kill even the master of the martial family. No one in Yanjing dares to move him. Even if the other seven families dare not move him, you will kill him directly. You are really my idol!"

Song chenbo exclaimed.

"Well, let's not talk about that. What happened to Yuanzhi?"

Xiao Yifeng asked. He wanted to ask song chenbo about Zhao Yuanzhi. Before, in the No.7 base, one arm of the other party was cut off by the robot, and he didn't know what the situation was.

"He's OK, but..."

Song chenbo's tone suddenly became a little heavy and sad.

"But nothing."

Xiao Yifeng asked suddenly.

"Because he is short of an arm, so it is arranged that he quit the Dragon thorn. Now he stays at home and drinks all day. He is a bit depressed!"

Song chenbo said in a heavy tone.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkled and said, "take me to have a look."

Somewhere in Yanjing, there is a relatively remote house, which is the home of Zhao and Zhao Yuanzhi.

The Zhao family was originally a second-class family in Yanjing, and the strength of the family was ranked first in Yanjing. However, in recent years, the Zhao family has gradually weakened, and now it has no influence and status in Yanjing, belonging to the third class.

"This is the Zhao family!"

Song chenbo brings Xiao Yifeng to Zhao's house and walks in directly.

"You waste, what do you know every day besides drinking? It's like losing the Zhao family. Why don't you die in a foreign country? It's a sacrifice for your country and a medal for the Zhao family. "

As soon as they entered the Zhao family, they heard a burst of angry words.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes swept away and saw Zhao Yuanzhi sitting in a pavilion in the distance with a pot of wine in his hand. His face turned red. His right arm was only half left and his sleeve was fluttering with the wind.

Next to Zhao Yuanzhi stood a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. His face was swarthy, and he stared at Zhao Yuanzhi angrily.

"Who is he?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the middle-aged man and asked song chenbo.

"His name is Zhao Guodong. He's the father of the madman, but he's not very fond of him all the time, because the madman has another brother. He's 28 years old. He's already a member of the dragon soul zilongwei."

"His father has always attached great importance to his brother, and thinks that the future rise of the Zhao family depends on his brother. In the past two years, because the madman joined the Dragon thorn, his strength has grown rapidly.""So his father has changed his attitude towards the madman, and now such a thing has happened again, so his father is very angry and scolds the madman all the time, ah..."

Song chenbo said with a deep sigh.

"Originally, I thought you had the ability to reach the same level as your brother. The Zhao family can rise up in the future depending on your brothers. Now you have become a disabled waste. You have quit the Dragon thorn and drink every day. You just let me down and don't deserve to be the Zhao family."

Zhao Guodong looks at Zhao Yuanzhi and scolds him constantly. He says that he has to fight Zhao Yuanzhi when he is in a hurry, but he is caught by Xiao Yifeng.

"Who are you? Let go of me

Zhao Guodong looked at Xiao Yifeng, looked a Leng, directly cheered.

With a wave of Xiao Yifeng's hand, Zhao Guodong retreated.

"Though he is your son, he is not your servant. How can you abuse him at will and beat others? Are you worthy to be a father?"

Xiao Yifeng looks at Zhao Guodong impolitely and shouts.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yuanzhi looks at Xiao Yifeng and song chenbo with a sad smile.

"Madman, please cheer me up. It's just a broken arm. You're not wasted. Don't be so depressed!"

Song chenbo looked at Zhao Yuanzhi and said.

"Boy, who do you think you are? How dare you teach my father such a lesson!"

A shrill cry rang out. A cuntou man with a purple dragon pattern on his body, dressed in a strong black dress, came over with a defiant face and looked at Xiao Yifeng coldly.

"He's the lunatic's brother, Zhao Yuanxing."

Song chenbo said beside Xiao Yifeng.

"Father, are you all right?"

Zhao Yuan walked to Zhao Guodong and said.

"Nothing."

Zhao Guodong shook his head.

"Second younger brother, you see what kind of friends you are making. You not only fight your father, but also dare to teach him a lesson. It's rubbish!"

Zhao Yuanxing cheered coldly.

"Hello, Zhao Yuanxing, who are you talking about as rubbish?"

Song chenbo looks at Zhao Yuanxing angrily.