Chapter 907: Kill Feng Hang

Zong Jun didn't know how angry Feng Hang was now.
The only thing I knew was that Yan Zixuan had come back with his elder brother. He was also a disciple of the Sword Emperor Palace. Brother You Zixuan was backing him. He was not afraid of Feng Hang in front of him.
Happiness! !
Thinking of the humiliation during this period of time, Zong Jun's eyes burst into anger. He waved his whip to beat Feng Hang, and the whip saw blood. Soon, Feng Hang was drawn with blood on his face.
Feng Hang screamed, his eyes full of resentment, staring at Zong Jun firmly.
"Zong Jun, you, you are so courageous, you dare to beat me, my father has never beaten me like this" Feng Hang roared in hatred.
His viper's gaze swept across the faces of several people, and they were all remembered in their hearts. When his father came back, he was going to cut the people in front of him.
"Brother Zongxian is desperate on the front line, but the moth is bullying his relatives behind him. It really feels worthless for the brother." Yan Zixuan looked at Feng Hang indifferently.
Is a person like the one in front really worth protecting?
"Everyone, please be forgiving and forgiving, I've already notified City Master Feng Bai about this," Feng Hang's holy realm guard said while looking at Yan Zixuan.
The guard hopes to move out of Fengbai City Master to be able to frighten the opponent, but unfortunately, he obviously thinks too much. Standing in front of him are the few fearless guys in the Sword Emperor Palace. If anyone can control them, I am afraid that only the Emperor of Heaven Come forward.
Yan Zixuan looked at the guard with a cold gaze, full of oppression, making the guard's face pale, and said in his heart: "What a terrible pressure."
Under this pressure, he couldn't move at all, and he didn't even have the strength to activate spiritual power.
"Brother Zixuan, Feng Hang not only bullied me, but also beat my sister, who is still lying on the bed now," Zhong Zongjun said next to him.
"what"
When Yan Zixuan heard it, his anger suddenly went up and down.
Originally, he only wanted to teach the other party a lesson, and didn't want to kill the other party, but Zong Jun's words caused the anger in Yan Zixuan's heart to burn.
This kind of worm, keep what to do.
"Damn you"
Yan Zixuan said in a cold voice, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop, becoming extremely cold, and a dazzling sword light quickly slashed towards Feng Hang.
When Feng Hang saw this sword light flying, he felt the danger of death, and he immediately became flustered.
"These people want to kill me, these people want to kill me" Feng Hang thought in a panic. He has always been domineering in River Creek City, and his life has not been in danger, even if he is lucky enough to offend some strong people. , They would just look at the trivial matter of his father's face, even he didn't think these people dared to kill him before.
Now that he felt a murderous intent, Feng Hang was truly panicked.
Clang!
When the sword light approached Feng Hang, an emerald green bead on the latter's neck glowed, forming a bright emerald green light curtain, blocking the sword light and all its might.
"Fortunately, my father left an artifact on my body that can resist the attack of the peak of the Saint King. These people should not be able to kill me if they want to kill me." Feng Hang watched when the deadly sword light disappeared and became invisible. , He breathed a sigh of relief immediately, but as soon as he finished speaking, he ignored the magic weapon he was carrying with him.
That is, that bead actually shattered.
"How is it possible? This is the treasure left by my father. It can block three or four attacks from the Holy King. The other party is not the Holy King's consummation. With just one blow, the beads broke." Feng Hang's eyes almost protruded.
"No, don't kill me"
A sword light appeared in Feng Hang's eyes again, a strong sense of crisis filled his body, and he yelled in panic.
Hum!
When Feng Hang felt the crisis of life and death, an unfamiliar aura suddenly gushed out of his body, and the vigorous energy fluctuations rippled away, forming a phantom of a middle-aged man, staring at this sword light like a torch. .
This strange phantom exudes a quasi-supreme aura, and it is Feng Hang's father Feng Baichengzhu.
City Lord Feng Bai spoiled his son very much, leaving a divine thought on him.
Fengbai City Lord is a supreme, and his spiritual power can reach the quasi supreme.
"Father, save me"
When Feng Hang saw this person, he immediately shouted in surprise.
The appearance of his father made him truly relaxed. In his impression, there was no problem that his father could not solve.
"What are you..."
The ghost of City Lord Feng Bai waved his hand to block the sword light of Yan Zixuan, and shouted very angrily, but before he could finish his words, Liu Mu on the side shot and swiped slightly, only to see Feng Bai's virtual shadow crack every inch.
When the phantom of City Lord Fengbai disappeared, he vaguely heard a sentence: "You have a lot of words."
"Father, kill..."
Feng Hang returned to his arrogant arrogance on his face, yelling that his father would kill these people, but before the word ‘they’ was said, he saw his father dissipate in front of him, and the excitement on his face froze.
In just a few breaths, Feng Hang's heart felt like riding a roller coaster.
When the first sword light flew over, he thought he was bound to die, but the jade beads left by his father saved his life.
The second sword light flew over, and his father appeared and saved his life.
Now, even the father's spirit has been wiped out, who can come to save him.
"Do you think someone can save you?" Yan Zixuan said sarcastically, looking at Feng Hang like a clown.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me" Feng Hang yelled in panic, his face pale in fright.
"Brother, quickly solve it, it's so boring" Lu Chen yawned and said lazily.
puff!
A bright sword light bloomed across Feng Hang’s neck, and Feng Hang’s fearful head soared into the sky, and then landed on the ground, rolling a few times, just to the holy realm guard’s Underfoot.
The holy realm guard saw the head under his feet, his heart was cold, and he quickly stepped back.
"Zong Jun, go to your house and see your sister" Yan Zixuan said, rubbing Zong Jun's head.
Zong Jun was helpless. Although he looked young, he was close to a hundred years old anyway, and he was not a child. Could you not rub his head like he was a teenager when he first met.
However, he didn't say anything about who made Yan Zixuan strong.
"My sister is injured and needs medicine." Zong Jun walked over, preparing to pick up the package on the ground.
"Don't pick up the rubbish, there is a 9th Grade Pill Saint among us, no need" Yan Zixuan dragged Zong Jun away.
Before leaving, Lu Chen and Liu Mu both looked at a certain direction, because someone had been staring in that direction.
The other party may be the deputy city owner of the guard, but he didn't know why he didn't shoot.
If the other party didn't take action, they wouldn't take the initiative to cause trouble, and they left with Zong Jun.
"Who are these four? It's too arrogant, even Feng Hang said to kill it."
"But for us, if you don't die, you can live a lot more securely in the future."
"City Master Fengbai must have received the news, and he is probably on his way back now"
"I don't know if these four people can face the anger of Fengbai City Lord"
After Lu Chen and the others left, the people around dared to surround themselves, whispering to Feng Hang's body.
Those few people just did a good deed to Hexi City.