Chapter 687: Duanmuxiao

"Duan Muxiong, you are finally here." Feng Xiao's face, which had been calm all the time, finally became frowned. Duan Muxiong, the current Duanmu owner, was also the leader of the four families who had been chasing after the wind. The five masters were seriously injured under the siege of the five masters. They returned home with a last breath and handed it to Feng Xiaotian. Blade, leaving the last words and let go.
The heart was no longer calm, he gritted his teeth and thought of the cruelest torture method.
Duanmu Xiong and 50 years old, but the face is not necessary. He glanced at the third brother who had been helped by Duanmu Wuhong, and whispered, "You guys go!" Then he waved his hand and drank, "Duanmu Wu Juezhen!"
The four people behind him immediately moved, stood in their own positions and surrounded Feng Xiao, and then Duanmuxiong drank softly. Five people started a sword at the same time and twisted five completely different sword flowers. Feng Xiao was completely sealed off before, after, and around. Feng Xiao was too lazy to glance at the same time, both hands made a circle at the same time, and instantly took all five swords in his hands, and then waved at will, the five swords flew out at the same time, the hilt hit their master's chest They hit the blood and flew out.
In front of God, human beings' clever moves are ridiculous. If it weren't for Feng Xiao not to let them die so easily, their chests had been penetrated.
Duanmu Xiong spit blood again after paralyzing, and he could no longer stand up when he was paralyzed. He sighed silently and said with a sad look: "The blood emperor's shadow style is indeed well-deserved. My Duanmu's strongest five musts are so unbearable in front of you. One shot. Hehe ... Yeah, if we didn't guess wrong, you should be the descendant of the wind and the wind, the son revenge the father, the righteousness, you do it. But if you have a debtor, you should let it go. Others. I Duan Muxiong can swear to you that after you kill me, my descendants will never find you ...
This episode of Feng Xiao is definitely not light. Duanmuxiong's internal condyle has been severely damaged, and his sternum has been broken.
Feng Xiao sneered, and walked slowly to him. The four middle-aged men with swords were frightened, but couldn't even stand up, only to see him approaching Duan Muxiong with red eyes. They have been with Duanmu Xiong since he was a child. He is his faithful guardian, and is both a master and a servant and a friend.
"Do you think I'll let other people go like this? Do you think that just killing you will make up for the pain and hatred of me and my sister over the years? Ridiculous, ridiculous ... I have to say, yours The festival is not bad, so I will change my mind and give you a good day. You can rest assured that all your family will go to reunite with you right away! "Feng slowly raised the Feather Blade in his hand.
"the host!!"
"boom!"
"Don't hurt my brother!"
"Uncle !!"
"stop!!!"
The moment Feng Feifei's blade fell, several shouts sounded at the same time, Duanmu Wuhong rushed to Duanmu Xiong's body and guarded his body, and a gunshot sounded at the same time ... and finally, an old man But the full-bodied drink overshadowed all the sounds, shaking their eardrums.
Feng Xiao's movement stopped, his left hand extended, and he grabbed the sniper bomb that was almost stuck to his brain.
"Master, don't go there! The slave begs you!"
"Dad! Let's go, don't go!"
"Get out, don't stop me!"
With a bang, an old man who was dragging him down was dropped by his backhand.
Feng Xiao's mouth sneered again. Duanmu Xiong and Duanmu's three masters, who were paralyzed on the ground, were all taken aback, looked in the direction of the sound, and then saw in horror that an old man came over with a somber face. The previous loud scream was made by him, and behind him at this time was a panicked middle-aged man. It was the two heads of this generation. He desperately pulled the old man to escape from the secret road, but he was freed. .
"Dad ... why are you here, go away! Second brother, you ..." Duanmuxiong shouted with gritted teeth.
The owner of Duanmu shook his head helplessly: "I can't stop him, so I can only accompany him."
"Asshole! I have lived my whole life for Duanmu family, how can I ruin it in the hands of an outsider." Duanmu Lie exploded, and the invisible coercion made the three sons in this situation still dare not pant. He looked at Feng Fengxiao and drank, "You are the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind?"
"That's right." Feng Xiao responded lightly, a shot in his left hand, and the sniper bomb he caught in his hand flew back along the original route. With a clear scream in the attic thirty meters away.
Duanmulie's face twitched. With this one hand, he knew that Duanmu's family would never be able to fight against this person. He said with a calm face: "It seems that our Duanmu family has inadvertently offended someone who should not offend, but you can find us for so many years in revenge for your father, indicating that you are a righteous person. Life for a life, use my life to pay back your father's life, let go of the innocent people of Duanmu family? "
"Dad, you go!" Duan Muxiong stretched out his hand, but Duan Mulie gave him a severe glance.
Feng Xiao looked at the old man who was nearly eighty years old, with gray hair, but still proud and arrogant, and suddenly laughed, and then sarcastically said, "What kind of thing are you, what qualifications do you want to trade with my father?" What is your qualification to talk to me about your life? Are you worth it? "
"You!" Duanmulie shook his body violently. When was an old man who had been high up since childhood, when was he humiliated by such naked satire?
"Hey ... the purpose of my visit this time is very simple, that is to make you Duanmu family never. Then, let ’s start with you old man. I want to let your three waste sons know that your father was killed by an enemy. What does it mean to die without revenge !!! "
Duanmulie shuddered, and his three sons all showed despair. His second son clenched his fists, finally burst into a rush and rushed towards Feng Xiao, and punched him in the face. Feng Xiao stretched out a finger to cover his fist, and then flicked it. The two masters flew out like a defeated leaf. They rolled around on the ground for several times before stopping, but they couldn't get up again.
"Juner!" Duanmulie shouted sadly, and at this time, Feng Xiao finally lifted the takeoff feathers, and stabbed Duanmulie in a horrified cry of despair ...
"Xiaoer, come back, don't go there!"
"Master, come back soon! There are bad people there!"
Maybe it's because the sky doesn't meet people's wishes, and another shout interrupts Feng Xiao's action. This is the voice of a woman with a crying voice. This voice makes Feng Xiao's eyes extremely complicated. Various emotions are chaotically intertwined in the chest cavity. It takes a while to restore peace.
Hearing this shout, Duan Mulie, and now the three homeowners such as Wen Lili, looked at the source of the sound with terrified eyes.
It was a tiny, tiny figure, not even taller than Feng Xiao's legs. He ran hard to this side with an inexplicable smile on his face, and behind him was a large group of people, male and female, young and old, all running towards him in desperation to catch him. At the forefront was the woman who had made him heartbreak.
Duanmulie, who was as calm as a stone, showed extreme panic. He almost roared and shouted, "Xiaoer, don't come over!" Then he ran desperately towards Duanmuxiao, but Feng Xiao kicked with his feet. , The old body fell heavily on the ground. But he couldn't care about the pain in his body, and shouted hard to let Duanmuxiao go back.
As long as Duanmuxiao is still there, there is hope for the Duanmu family. As long as Duanmuxiao is still there, there will be a day of re-emergence even if Duanmujia disappears. If even he is dead, then the Duanmu family is really over.
The expressions of Duan Mulie and his three sons were taken into his eyes, which made him fully understand the importance of this child in Duanmu's house. He cruelly smiled, his body flew out suddenly, grab Duanmuxiao in his hand, and then flew back. The short flying feather blade stuck to his neck.
"Ah!" Seeing Duan Muxiao reaching the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, Duan Mulie made a desperate growl, struggling to get closer. Beimingyudie saw the blood-colored short blade placed on Duanmuxiao's neck, and she suddenly stunned in horror. She was fainted by the two maids behind her ~ EbookFREE.me ~ you These wastes! Asshole! Did n’t I let you take Xiaoer away! !! What are you doing! If something happens to Xiaoer, I want you all to be buried! "Duanmu Lie, who had always been calm, screamed as hard as he could.
"I'm sorry, Master ... but Little Master was very good before, but suddenly he ran out, we ..."
"Shut up! Go and rescue Xiaoer!"
What makes Feng Xiao surprised again is that these people who apparently have no fighting ability, and have no weapons or guns, rushed to him desperately for this kid being held by him, although they knew that the other party was the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind. They knew they were dying, but in order to save their glimmer of hope, they really didn't even need their lives.
And this also let Feng Xiao know the value of this little child. He kicked Xiao Xuanwu next to his feet, and Xiao Xuanwu immediately noticed, the front foot lifted and fell, the earth trembled, and a wide gully formed in the sound of exclamation. In front of Feng Xiao, the hind legs were more than three meters wide, bottomless, and the length was appalling. The whole Duanmu Villa was cut in half by this gully.
The last hope was so isolated, they lay on the edge of the gully and wept. If the young master with all the hopes of the Duanmu family also dies, then the Duanmu family is really over.
This is not a simple child ... Feng Xiao thought silently that he was so close to him, but could hardly feel the existence of any vitality. The weak vitality might only be enough to support a small grass on the roadside. And he actually stood here alive, staring at his big fearless eyes, and he couldn't even believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
Is it because the power of chaos has metamorphosed and the spiritual consciousness has faded, or is this child's special physique.
And his name was Xiaoer, the same name as himself, but the surname of Duanmu he hated.