Chapter 128: Kill

Ferndro's brow was slightly wrinkled, and some taboos: "Weaving, I have never said that I want to give you Jessica. Is this a misunderstanding?"
Wei Wenzhang Zhang Yixiao, scornfully swept Yang Feng, and the cold threatened: "My uncle is the scarlet hand of Blacks. I think that Jessica is the honor of your Ferndro family. Since I like her, She is my fiancée. Yang Feng, your waste, can now roll! If you dare to fight with me, I will let you die without a place of burial. Even your city of steel will be destroyed!"
When I heard the words of Wei Wen, some people changed their faces at the place. The nobles who originally wanted to speak out were silent.
The scarlet hand Blatz is the peerless powerhouse behind the Antalya Warlock Academy, which is second only to a few great warlocks. Several of the great warlocks at the Antalya Warlock Academy are basically retreating and studying various kinds of knowledge. The daily affairs are all hosted by Blatz. It can be said that before the big warlocks did not come out, Blatz was the innocent king of the Antalya Warlock Academy, and his status was comparable to that of the Black Dragon Emperor Salaman.
For many countries in the southern city-state alliance, Blazer’s orders must not be violated. The family of warlocks who violated the orders of Blaise have been slaughtered by Blaise. The name of his scarlet hand was also the fierce name obtained after the slaughter of six or seven warlock families.
The face of Grand Duke Finndro also brushed a bit of a burst of red, his face was distorted by anger, but he could not speak.
The biggest backstage of the Ferndro family is the Antalya Warlock Academy. The relatives of Blaze, they did not dare to offend.
In fact, in the Southern City-State Alliance, few people dared to offend Blitz’s relatives.
Jessica was also mad at the face, a burst of white, white teeth, silver teeth biting, but some do not know how to be good. As an apprentice of the second warlock of the Antalya Warlock Academy, she knows how powerful and horrible the hand Blatz is. The Ferndro family is no more powerful than the families that were killed by him.
The entire banquet venue was caught in a strange silence.
Wei Wen proudly smiled and got instinct: "Yang Feng, I like the mechanized infantry division in your hands. Give them control and you can roll."
Yang Feng, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly showed a smile: "I think, under this circumstance, the hand, Mr. Blats, will definitely focus on the overall situation."
After the speech, Yang Feng turned his hand directly, and a handgun appeared in his hand, directly aiming at Wei Wen’s head.
"stop!!"
boom!
With a sound of gunshots, Wei Wen’s head burst open instantly, and the red and white spattered the ground. The headless body was directly softened on the ground. He couldn't believe it until he died. Someone even dared to kill him.
A figure flashed, and Remingtons appeared here with a sullen face. Looking at the body of Wei Wen, his eyes flashed with endless panic and despair.
The anger of the scarlet hand Blatz is entirely likely to ruin the entire Principality of Fernandro.
"Little Lord!!"
"Damn, you dare to kill the Lord!!"
"I am fighting with you!"
"..."
The four guards around Wei Wen suddenly became pale and pale, and there was a burst of life force comparable to the third-level warlock apprentice, and the mantra of the mantra was prepared to cast spells.
Yang Feng faintly smiled and said: "Reemex, kill them! Or, your Finndro family will be against our steel city! The hand Blats can do, our steel city is the same Can do it."
Remex's a spirit, a burst of the second warlock's horror vitality field, a little bit, four gray lights shot on the four guards, the four guards instantly dry up, vitality completely disappeared, changed It became four dead bodies.
Lei Mingke looked bitter and sighed long: "Yang Feng, you are too impulsive."
Although Wei Wen is a slap in the face, it is the blood relative of the hand Blatz. Now being shot in public by Yang Feng, Blaise will never let Yang Feng go. Even the Principality of Fernandro will be implicated.
Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Reemex, I need you to do a favor. Kill all the guards brought by Wei Wen, and then return his body to Blaise. I think in the face of human life and death, He should take the overall situation as the priority and bear this breath. My subordinates are more militant. If you don't do what I want, my subordinates may be very dissatisfied. If there is a riot, I can't stop them. It is its own."
Lei Mingke’s heart was slightly cold, and he smiled bitterly, knowing that he is now facing a dilemma. Yang Feng is forcing him to make a choice, either to join the city of steel, or to choose to remain loyal to the Antalya Warlock Academy.
If the Finndro family continues to owe allegiance to the Antalya Warlock Academy, the mechanized infantry division stationed in the city of Narona will be able to immediately turn around and kill all the Fendro family in the city of Narona.
Remicks hesitated for a moment before he gritted his teeth: "Yang Feng, there is a big warlock there."
The Great Warlock is the most powerful and powerful presence in the Durando subcontinent. A great warlock alone can kill a small duchy like the Principality of Fernandro.
The power of a strong warlock with a big warlock and a strong warrior without a big warlock are completely different.
Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Our city of steel also has a secret weapon that can counter the big warlock."
Lei Mingke was shocked, and his eyes flashed a touch of determination. He gnawed his teeth: "Well, I will do what you say."
The threat of Blatz is in the future, and the threat of Yang Feng is in sight. The mechanized infantry division from the Iron City is not at all a feat of the Ferndro family. Remex can only make such a choice.
Soon, a team led by the first-level warlocks entered the hotel where Wei Wen and his entourage lived, killing Wei Wen’s guards.
A few days later, Wei Wen’s body was sent to the city of St. Gaolin.
After seeing the body of Wei Wen, the entire city of St. Gaolin was shrouded in a huge anger.
The space of the Presbyterian Hall in St. Kolin’s Chamber, which can accommodate thousands of people, is already full of people.
With the outbreak of the jihad of the underground world races and humans, the warlocks who traveled outside, looking for opportunities and various ancient ruins have returned to the Antalya Warlock Academy.
The scarlet hand, Blakes, sits on top of the main character, and by his side is a powerful three-level warlock with dozens of faint horror waves.