Chapter 237: Punish rebellion

"You said, this time the emperor sent people to attack our three big families, is it possible to succeed?"
The Feng Family Gongfa Pavilion, several young masters of the family, are gathering together to chat.
The Fengjia Gongfa Pavilion is located in the backyard. It is a wooden building with a large area but only two floors.
And around this gongfa pavilion, there are countless extremely tall towering ancient trees, putting the whole gongfa pavilion in complete silence.
Although at the gate of the front yard, the family's children and the Tigers are about to fight, the atmosphere here is very relaxed.
Gongfa Pavilion is the most important place of the family, therefore, the Patriarch will never let the flames of this great battle come here.
Moreover, even if there is such a possibility of loss, the war really spread to the Gongfa Pavilion, and their handling method is simpler.
Just burned the Gongfa Pavilion.
"Just kidding, what kind of existence our three aristocratic families are, relying on the three thousand sergeants outside to destroy us, it's just a wishful thinking," a student of the Feng family said dissatisfied.
Of course, some people hold different opinions. A thin and tall man pondered for a while and said: "It's not necessarily. As far as I know, the emperor's masters are like clouds, and many have even surpassed Wuhou!"
"So what, I just received the news from the front yard that the man who led the army to attack our three major families this time is a general who is younger than us, how good can he be?"
Another slightly sturdy boy, with a disdainful face, obviously disdainful of Huo Qubing.
"Ahem!"
Just when several people were arguing fiercely, they interrupted them with a soft cough.
Then, a gray-robed old man who was about 70 or 80 years old walked in front of them.
Seeing the old man coming over, the young children immediately cheered up.
The old man's eyes swept across the crowd sternly, and then he asked sternly: "Why, you don't need to guard the Gongfa Pavilion anymore, forget the importance of the Gongfa Pavilion?"
"Old ancestor, we will never dare anymore!"
Hearing the old man's reprimand, several young people knelt on the ground with a fright.
This old man is one of the ancestors of the Feng Family. His cultivation level has reached the Wuhou level. At the same time, he is also the guardian of the Feng Family Gongfa Pavilion. With such an identity and cultivation level, how can the juniors of the Feng Family not be afraid?
"Hurry up and go back to guard!"
The ancestors of the Feng Family reprimanded once again, and the few juniors of the Feng Family returned to their posts in a panic.
Looking at the backs of these people, he shook his head with a bit of hatred for iron and steel. The younger generation of the Feng Family has become more and more degenerate, and it is no wonder that the little emperor dared to act on them.
However, I am a dying person, what is my heart for the family!
He laughed mockingly, then turned and prepared to leave.
The moment he turned around, he suddenly felt a little chill in his neck. He subconsciously wanted to say something, but found that he suddenly lost the ability to speak.
He turned his head hard and saw a man in a special armor standing behind him with a sneer. The man was still holding a short knife in his hand, and drops of red blood dripped from the short knife.
It was this short knife that pierced his throat and didn't even give him time to react.
Feeling the loss of life in the body, the old man's heart is full of fear, not the fear of death, but the fear of the powerful opponent.
By his age, he actually doesn't care much about life and death, but he cares more about his family and his descendants.
What he thought in his heart was the powerful cultivation base of his Wuhou realm. He was killed and he didn't know how the opponent used his hands. This was an incredible power.
Before his consciousness dissipated, his last thought was that the Feng family had offended those who could not afford to offend.
However, he has no way to spread the news, nor can he stop the Feng Family from confronting Xiao Chen, because his life is over.
When the old man died silently, several shadow guard figures that were originally hidden in ancient trees or hidden on the eaves began to quietly kill a person guarding the Gongfa Pavilion without making a single sound.
Even these people who guarded the Gongfa Pavilion didn't know after they died, that their companions were on the road with them.
The same scene also quietly happened in the Gongfa Pavilion of Guo and Shen's family.
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In front of the Feng family, hundreds of children from the three major families continued to gather here.
Huo Qubing gave the three major families half an hour, and this half an hour was enough to allow them to accumulate the number of people no less than Hu Ben Army.
But for all this, Huo Qubing is the same as not seeing it.
He still closed his eyes, sitting on the dragon horse, waiting for half an hour to pass.
"Brother Feng, do you think something is wrong?"
Seeing Huo Qubing who was not in a hurry, Shen Guzhi suddenly asked.
The war is approaching, even if Huo Qubing is confident of winning, he should be as nervous as before the war!
But now he, but such an old is there, what seems to be waiting for?
The heads of the three aristocratic families are all scheming people. At this time, hearing Shen Guzhi's reminder, the thoughts in his mind also increased.
Suddenly, Unbalanced Wind thought of a key thing, and immediately exclaimed: "No, there may be something wrong with Gongfa Pavilion!"
As soon as he uttered his words, Shen Guzhi and Guo Fenghua changed their expressions, showing shocked expressions.
"Quickly, send someone to the Gongfa Pavilion to see!"
Just when the wind was about to send someone to the Gongfa Pavilion, Huo Qubing suddenly opened his eyes.
"Three Patriarchs, half an hour has come!"
Huo Qubing's indifferent words not only stopped the uneven arrangement, but also made the entire depressed atmosphere full of gunpowder.
Is an hour so soon?
Seeing that Huo Qubing was about to do something, the wind was not flat, so he didn't arrange for someone to investigate. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Huo Qubing dangerously.
Huo Qubing didn't care about his gaze, but calmly said: "Three Patriarchs, you don't seem to be ready to disband the family!"
Now that the matter is not going to be too nonsense with Huo Qubing, he angrily smiled: "Young man, your tone is really too big, we have to teach you a lesson today!"
As soon as the voice fell, more than 2,000 disciples of the three major families all pulled out their weapons, and then shook the sky and shouted: "Defend the family, punish the powerful enemy!"
"Defend the family and punish powerful enemies!"
"Defend the family and punish powerful enemies!"
Each of these screaming disciples can be said to be martial arts geniuses, and their realm is higher than that of people of the same age. At the same time, the shock caused by the shouting is still very strong.
If it is an ordinary person, when facing this situation, he would have been timid before fighting.
But Huo Qubing led the Tiger Ben Army, an invincible and invincible Tiger Ben Army.
The big scenes they have seen are far from comparable to such low-level demonstrations.
"Huh!"
The cold light flashed in Huo Qubing's eyes, and he pulled out the mysterious iron sword that he wore around his waist.
The sword pointed directly at the team of the three major families, and his voice angrily said: "The Tiger and Ben Legion obey the orders, and try their best to kill the traitors!"