"Brother Feng gave up on himself?"

When Feng Xiao heard this, his body trembled slightly. He knew that he had been betting the right thing before he died, and Ling Fei finally came.

When he helped Ling Fei fight against Mo Xiongyang, he was almost killed because he lost. At that time, he had given up his hope of living and closed his eyes and waited for death. Ling Fei said this. Unexpectedly, when he heard this again a few months ago, he felt like he had knocked out the Wuwei Bottle in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

After looking at the corpses all over the ground, Feng Xiao looked a little bitter and sighed deeply: "Young Master Ling, you... are finally here."

Ling Fei was silent for a moment and whispered: "Sorry, I'm late."

Feng Xiao shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with the young hero. I am just because I am too weak and cannot protect them." This sentence is like a thorn. Not only Feng Xiao is sad, but it is also pierced in Ling Fei's heart. He is also not capable of causing Yu'er to suffer.

Ling Fei said solemnly: "Brother Feng, please rest assured. I, Ling Fei, will definitely make him pay the price for what the horse gang did. You can rest aside first and leave it to us."

After saying that, Ling Fei turned around and walked to Ma Yan, sneered: "Deputy Gangma, are you talking about this little waste just now?"

Ma Yan glanced at Ling Fei disdainfully and said, "Yes, I think you dare not come! We have known about Feng Xiao sending someone to ask for help for a long time. He was deliberately letting him go, in order to catch you, the waste!"

Swish!

Ling Fei's face was gloomy, and a powerful aura burst out immediately, covering Ma Yan, and a suffocating aura suppressed the latter.

Ma Yan's face was red and his breathing was very rapid. It was obvious that his current situation was not optimistic. After all, in terms of cultivation, he was a little worse than Ling Fei, so it was a bit difficult to resist.

Under Ling Fei's control of his mind, this pressure became even stronger. Ma Yan suddenly crawled on the ground, and sweat beads appeared on his forehead from time to time. With a sneer, Ling Fei took back his pressure.

"You...you..." He pointed to Ling Fei tremblingly. Ma Yan's back was already soaked in sweat, squeaking and whining, and he didn't dare to say anything for a long time.

Ling Fei sarcastically said, "What? Is Deputy Gangma not as good as me, a useless person?"

"It's really OK!" A cold voice came from the horse gang, and then a white old man walked out, staring at Ling Fei coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The old man has been by Ma Jing's side and remained silent. This time he appeared, on the surface, to help the horse gang deal with the Feng family, but in fact, to kill Ling Fei. Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the small horse gang?

Ling Fei was very confused. He looked very handsome and had never seen him before. He was a little confused about where the old man had murderous intent for him and asked, "Are you a member of the horse gang?"

The old man said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter who I am. You need to worry about it. It's your life, because it will soon not belong to you."

Ling Fei smiled indifferently. Judging from the Yuanli scattered on the old man's body, it was already a different Yuan rank, but he was fearless and said indifferently: "Is that true? No matter who you are, you will never have the chance to take away my youngest life."

On the side, Feng Xiao reminded loudly: "Young Hero Ling, his name is Wang Ying, he comes from the Wang family, and he is Wang Tianrong's uncle."

Upon hearing this, Ling Fei's expression changed, and endless cold light radiated in his eyes. He finally knew why this old man had such a great murderous intent to him, because there was an irreconcilable hatred between the two.

The Wang family is also an accomplice of the Mo family. Yu'er's murder has a great relationship with the Wang family.

Ling Fei said in a cold tone: "So you are from the Wang family. You don't need to say anything about the old thing. I won't let you go today!" As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp aura burst out from Ling Fei's body, approaching Wang Ying.

Wang Ying sneered repeatedly, his whole body shook, and the surging Yuanli turned into a wave of air and rushed out of his body, instantly dispersing the breath released by Ling Fei.

Then, the green light flashed around Wang Ying and disappeared from his original place.

Seeing this, Ling Fei looked alert and spread his spiritual consciousness to search for Wang Ying's breath. Unfortunately, the latter was too hiding, so he couldn't feel it at all.

At some point, under the green light, Wang Ying's ghostly figure quietly appeared behind Ling Fei, slowly raised his palm, and the green light flowed between his fingers, and slapped Ling Fei's back.

Whoosh!

Feeling the cool breeze coming from behind, Ling Fei was startled at first, and then the golden light shone on the soles of his feet, and he used the Luoshang technique to avoid the attack mysteriously. Even so, Ling Fei's clothes were still scratched, and the only thing he was glad that he had nothing to do.

Although Ling Fei avoided the killing move, Wang Ying did not stop there, and the offensive remained unchanged and the palm print was slapped.

Because the figure was locked, Ling Fei could not dodge, so he had no choice but to raise his hand to resist.

Bang!

When the two collided, Wang Ying's body flashed and returned to his original place. Ling Fei was passively defended and was immediately shocked three feet away. The internal energy in his body quickly circulated a small circle before he could barely remove this huge force.

Looking at Ling Fei in surprise, Wang Ying raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I underestimate you. I can actually block my attack, but that's all."

Ling Fei snorted coldly and did not answer. If it were normal, he would use Wang Ying as an alchemy stone and increase his experience by fighting more with the strong. Because of Yang Yuer, Ling Fei was excited and furious at this moment, and he was determined to kill the people from the Wang family.

After stabilizing his body, Ling Fei ordered: "Zhang Wei, you and I will take action together and be sure to kill this old guy! Zhao Yulong, Yao Zhi, Li Jingsheng, Jiang Tianyu, and the four of the horse gang, and you must not let anyone go!"

Zhang Wei frowned slightly. Ling Fei had lost his mind. What he said meant was to kill him. It seemed that he was really angry by the Wang family, but he did not persuade him and let Ling Fei do everything.

Jiang Tianyu couldn't help but smack his tongue. The young master is really courageous!

The four of them didn't say much and went to kill the horse gang members.

Among them, the highest cultivation level is the leader Ma Jing. His cultivation level is only one of the three Duanxuan Kings, which is about the same as Zhao Yulong. The remaining Ma Yan and his subordinates are much weaker. The only advantage is that they have a large number of people, and they join forces with Yao Zhi and the other two.

Except for Zhao Yulong and Ma Jing who fought so hard that they were in a dark and treacherous manner, Ma Yan commanded more than 60 horse soldiers and defeated the three of them step by step.

Feng Xiao looked serious. Seeing all this, he hurriedly sent more than 30 subordinates to help Yao Zhi. With support, the pressure on the three of them was greatly reduced, and the situation changed instantly. The gang members could not resist and suffered heavy casualties.

After glanced at the battle between Zhao Yulong and others, seeing that they had the advantage, Ling Fei turned around and glared at Wang Ying, his eyes with murderous intent, and the powerful Yuanli slowly moved in his body, like a sleeping tiger, ready to move, as if he would wake up at any time.

Ling Fei looked cold and golden energy wrapped around his body, as if a pair of steel armor was embedded. The light in Ling Fei's palm flowed, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and shot towards Wang Ying. The speed was astonishing, and the air around him was divided on both sides.

"Good come!"

Seeing Ling Fei rushing over, Wang Ying raised a gloomy arc on the corner of his mouth. He thought Ling Fei was broken and dared to attack him head-on. In his opinion, Ling Fei was overestimating his ability when he was a mantis arm in a car. Unfortunately, he underestimated Ling Fei too much, and because of this, he easily ruined his life!

Wang Ying's body was filled with energy, and the black green energy formed a transparent shield in front of him. Then his palm relaxed, and a green light flashed out to attack Ling Fei to attack him.

Bang!

At some point, the two collided again, and an aftermath of energy spread out in an instant, and the impact spread from all directions. The people watching the battle in the Feng family couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, retreated one after another, and each expanded their energy to protect their bodies to avoid being affected.

The two of them collided with each other. When they were facing each other, Ling Fei's external energy was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and the light was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, which was obviously too much. From his trembling arms, it was not difficult to see the difficulty of his support.

Wang Ying smiled gloomyly and said, "Boy can't do it? Then you die!" As he said that, he increased his strength.

Ling Fei's pressure increased, but he did not retreat. His arms were surrounded by boundless Yuan power. There was a faint red light in the golden light, mixed with the fire-attribute Yuan power. Even the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to rise a lot.

With a little bit of mocking in his eyes, Ling Fei sneered: "I think it is you who died!"

Wang Ying was about to refute something, but suddenly he noticed a cold wind coming from behind him, accompanied by a sharp murderous intent, which made him feel a little creepy.

Before he could think too much, Wang Ying wanted to hide at the moment, but Ling Fei was blocked and could not avoid it at all.

"Get out!"

In the face of the crisis, Wang Ying's mind was in chaos. At this moment, he just wanted to save his life. A huge energy was transmitted to Ling Fei's body through his arms.

puff!

After being hit by the powerful Yuanzhe, Ling Fei immediately spit out a mouthful of blood. The domineering energy rushed to his limbs like a wild beast. His internal organs were severely damaged, but the boy's two black eyes flashed with determination, but he still did not let go.

At this moment, Zhang Wei held the sword in his hand, and the blade gathered an unprecedented wild energy, and slashed out a blade from the air, mixed with invincible force and suddenly slashed down.

The sword light followed like a shadow, slashing on Wang Ying's body protective air cover, without any disparity, easily shattered and fell on his back.

A scarlet blood scar appeared on Wang Ying's back, looking a little palpitations.

Under a huge attack, Wang Ying's body was almost exhausted, and his body was uncontrollably ejaculated and fell to the ground. His old face was ashes, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.

Wang Ying was too arrogant. When Ling Fei and his group came, he looked at Zhang Wei and others. As other strong men in the Yuanzhe rank, he was arrogant and did not take everyone seriously at all.

Because Zhang Wei deliberately concealed his aura and Wang Ying was arrogant and did not pay too much attention, he was seriously injured when he was careless.

After Ling Fei slightly adjusted his Yuan power, he walked straight to Wang Ying and said coldly: "Old thing, I have said that you should die. Now believe it!"

"Young Master, are you okay?" Zhang Wei walked over and asked.

Ling Fei shook his head. His injury was not too serious, so he would be cured in a few days after adjusting his breathing.

Looking at Zhang Wei, Wang Ying said weakly: "Is this weapon in your hand the Bone Soul Sword?"

Zhang Wei smiled lightly and said, "No, it's this knife!"

"This...this..." Wang Ying looked shocked and said angrily: "As far as I know, this knife should be in Mo Tian's hands, why is it here with you?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Wei did not answer and asked back, but the meaning of this sentence was very clear.

"Didn't it..." Thinking of this, Wang Ying suddenly understood and asked: "You killed Mo Tian?"

Ling Fei sneered, "He is dead, don't worry, you will follow in his footsteps soon!" After that, Ling Fei burst out with powerful energy, and his hand was blazing brightly. A palm was printed on Wang Ying's chest, resulting in his life. A powerful Yuanzhe died like this.

Everyone present looked at Ling Fei in amazement. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe that Ling Fei could kill the powerful Yuanzhe. It would be terrifying to say it.

After dealing with Wang Ying, Ling Fei's feet flashed with golden light, and he displayed Luo Shang, and a ghostly figure appeared behind Ma Jing.

Cooperating with Zhao Yulong, he also waved his palm, mixed with endless heat, and slapped Ma Jing on the back, instantly hurting him.

His arm swayed, and the Blood Drinking Sword appeared in his hand. Ling Fei's eyes were cold. Since Ma Jinggan was the lackey of the Wang family, how could he let it go?

The sword light flashed, and the Blood Drinking Sword directly penetrated into Ma Jing's body, killing him directly without giving him any chance to resist.

Until his death, Ma Jing never reacted. He didn't know that his real reason was because he defected to the Wang family. Ma Jing's body slowly became cold, his eyes were still open, and he didn't even have a clear consolation even when he died. He was unwilling to accept it!
Chapter completed!