Then, two slaps of shouts rang out at the same time.

"Stop, a Presbyterian Council is being held inside, and you must not enter without permission."

"roll!"

boom!

Everyone was shocked with a loud noise, but they saw two guards rushing into the door and falling heavily to the ground and vomiting blood.

The two doors had been cracked into pieces and sprinkled on the ground.

Yan Fei raised his sword eyebrows and said in surprise: "What a courageous person, dare to break into the Presbyterian Church of Mingjian Villa. There is such a person in Mingjian Villa?"

Soon, a thin figure followed in.

Yan Fei looked at it and saw that he was a five-foot tall, thin and delicate old man with a chaotic head full of flowers and hair mixed with dead leaves.

The old man's cheeks were thin, his lips were shriveled, his face was sallow, and he looked like a ghost and three-pointer like a human. Only these eyes shone with a vigorous light, just like the eyes of a nighthawk.

The old man broke in, and the old men of the Presbyterian Church all stood up in shock.

"Bold, Nan Crazy Man, if you don't look down on your Baicao Garden, you dare to go crazy when the Elders come to the presbyterian." Liu Tianlong was startled and then said furiously.

Nan Madman?

Yan Fei's heart moved, and he looked at the old man again.

Could it be that this is the old master of Jinque Jian Pavilion, Nan Li's grandfather, Nan Feng?

Nan Feng abandoned the Jinque Sword because of the sword formation. Yes, today the sword formation was broken by me. Nan Li must have told him the news, how could he not come? It was just this critical moment... I'm afraid there will be a lot of fun to watch.

Sure enough, Nan Li followed in.

Yan Fei found Nan Li's helpless look on his face. He must have never expected that Nan Feng would break into the Presbyterian Church so impulsively. How could he stop Nan Feng?

"Who, who broke my sword formation?"

Nan Feng didn't care about Liu Tianlong's words at all, and he looked around the room with his eyes.

"Who is it, who is it?"

Liu Tianlong was disgraced, and he immediately yelled: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and knock him out for me."

With a loud roar, no one moved.

Some people wanted to move, including Liu Tianyan and Liu Tianyuan, but they did not dare to move in the end.

Yan Fei learned from Nan Li that although Nan Feng abandoned the swordsmanship ten years ago to study any alchemy, ten years ago, his cultivation had surpassed the martial arts masters and reached the late stage of the Martial King Realm. Ten years have passed. If his cultivation level breaks through again, he is likely to reach the Martial Emperor realm.

And these people at the Elders' Council were probably only able to do it. Liu Tianlong, Nangong Bo and Dugu Yun.

More importantly, Nan Feng has an extremely weird temperament and a bad temper. He would not take care of anything if he wanted to do it.

Liu Tianlong only felt his cheeks were dry and hot, and his face was ruined twice in an instant.

"Tianyuan, why are you standing there? Blast me out."

Liu Tianyuan looked at Liu Tianlong in surprise and cursed in his heart: "Brother, you really look at me. Who dares to mess with this old lunatic?"

Helplessly, seeing that Liu Tianlong was really angry, Liu Tianyuan walked towards Nanfeng carefully.

He didn't dare to be tough, but instead smiled.

"This..., Brother Nan..."

"roll!"

Just as he said four words, a roar came, which scared Liu Tianyuan torn apart.

This roar actually used the power of the lion roar, and everyone felt their heads buzzing.

Everyone.

Including Yan Fei.

Yan Fei's cultivation level soared with the help of his magical power and divine body, and he was a little bit floating. Only at this moment did he know what real strength was.

For a real strong man, why should he take action? A roar, or even a look or a thought is enough to judge a person's life and death!

Liu Tianyuan, who was the first to be in danger, immediately hugged his head and looked full of pain. He quickly retreated, as if he was afraid that Nan Feng would be killed by a palm.

The third time, Liu Tianlong was shaking his beard, but in fact, he was extremely afraid of Nan Feng.

His strength may not be lower than Nan Feng, but if he really fights, Nan Feng can be desperate, what about him...

"It's been ten years since this old guy appeared. Not only did his cultivation not stop, but he actually improved a lot. This old madman probably has reached the level of the Martial Emperor. Oh no, my plan has ignored him. Oh no, terrible." Liu Tianlong said in his heart.

In this situation, Dugu Yun, as the owner of the manor, could not do anything and watch.

He is much smarter than Liu Tianlong: "Brother Nan, do you still remember this Dugu Yun?"

Hearing Dugu Yun's voice, Nan Feng's emotions seemed to be more stable. He looked at Dugu Yun and said, "Who is it, who has broken my sword formation?"

Without giving Dugu Yun a shout, Dugu Yun knew that Nan Feng was not completely crazy, so he gave him face.

However, Nan Feng didn't seem to want to say much to him.

The situation was completely out of control, and the owner of the manor and the manor were unable to control it. The elders looked at me, I looked at you, and then Nan Feng was full of powerlessness.

At this moment, Yan Fei, who had not spoken in the corner, slowly walked to Nan Feng.

"Senior, it's me who broke the formation!"

While Yan Fei walked towards Nan Feng, Nan Li hurriedly followed. Obviously, he had no idea what Nan Feng could do.

If Nan Feng takes action, Yan Fei will have no way to survive.

"Grandpa, don't get angry, this is my brother." In order to ensure Yan Fei's safety, Nan Li hurriedly said.

How could I know, Nan Feng ignored Nan Li at all.

With his eyes flashing with his brilliance, Nan Feng looked a little suspicious: "You? At a young age, can you break my sword formation?"

The tone was obviously full of suspicion.

Not only did Yan Fei not beware of it, he simply relaxed. This is Yan Fei's cleverness.

In front of absolutely strong people, there is no point in guarding.

"That's right, to be precise, it wasn't me who broke it on my own initiative. The sword formation disappeared by itself. Maybe it's because of the good luck of the younger generation."

"Luck?" As he spoke, Yan Fei suddenly felt a powerful aura completely covering him.

He did not resist, nor could he resist.

After a few breaths, Nan Feng's eyebrows moved first, and his face was filled with shock.

"You..., sword body, you actually have a sword body. No wonder, no wonder, hahahaha, okay, good boy, I have been studying the sword formation for many years, and even my three sons died in the formation, and they were actually broken into your hands. God's will, this is God's will, boy, come with me."

This is the first time someone has discovered his own special nature, although Nan Feng can't tell what kind of sword body he is.

Nan Feng, a master of swordsmanship, is indeed extraordinary.

But Nan Feng was really crazy. Because of this sword formation, his three sons died inside. He was not sad at all and even said it himself.

After saying that, Nan Feng grabbed Yan Fei and turned around and left.

"Stop, the elder will not tolerate you..." Liu Tianlong couldn't bear it. In a flash, his old face was beaten three times. At this moment, he roared again, and before the roar fell, Nan Feng flashed his eyes, and the two sharp gazes made Liu Tianlong shut his mouth directly.

Yan Fei frowned and said softly: "Senior, wait a minute, I have something to do."
Chapter completed!