Sima Qingguang was stunned for a moment, then he yelled angrily: "Who is the one? Who hurts my son? I want to kill him!"

The others were also shocked and puzzled. No one would have thought that Sima Rong would be so miserable.

Haven’t all the people inside been controlled? Why does this happen?

Just as everyone was guessing who it was, Jiang Feng slowly walked out of it.

"It's me!"

Sima Qingguang stared at Jiang Feng with murderous intent: "Bastard, you obviously took my poison pill, why can you still..."

Jiang Feng sneered and said, "Haha, for me, small pills of that level are not even Tangdou! Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! Take action!"

After saying that, Jiang Feng took a step forward and directly released his momentum.

The sword aura instantly surged out, covering the entire audience. The momentum also made everyone stare at.

"You...you...you...you are the second level of the Taoist realm?" Sima Qingguang could not have imagined that this strange boy with a reputation in front of him was actually a master, and in terms of realm, he was already higher than himself!

As for Yan Guanying, she was also excited and excited at this time.

He never thought that Jiang Feng, who was walking with him and calling him brother, was so awesome!

Only Yan Mengqi showed a relieved expression on her face.

She finally felt relieved.

Before, she was worried that Jiang Feng would be in danger. Now it seems that her worries are purely redundant.

She looked at Jiang Feng and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, this is your unparalleled sword!"

Because of shock, Yan Tairan had already let go of Yan Mengqi.

Jiang Feng waved, and Yan Mengqi walked to Jiang Feng.

Looking at the blood on the corner of Yan Mengqi's mouth, Jiang Feng asked, "What's going on? Who beats it?"

Yan Mengqi smiled and shook her head: "It's okay. It's me that I was accidentally!"

Jiang Feng also laughed: "Okay, since you said that... I'll 'accidentally'!"

A cold light flashed! The Wushuang Sword was handed out by Jiang Feng.

puff!

There was a dull sound, followed by a scream.

Looking at Yan Tairan again, he had already covered his arms and was lying on the ground and rolling on the ground.

The old man of the Yan family's face turned red in an instant.

As a master of the fourth level of the Taoist realm, Jiang Feng's sword just now was so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly.

He even had a thought that if Jiang Feng took action against him, he would probably not be able to stop him.

But... Seeing Yan Tairan get hurt like this in front of him, this is another act of slapping the face in public for him!

God looked at Jiang Feng and said in a deep voice: "Boy, are you going to declare war on my Yan family?"

Jiang Feng was carrying the Wushuang Sword, his rusty sword body, and blood dripping.

He looked at Old Master Yan and smiled and said, "Shhh... Old guy, if you can't speak, you'd better close your mouth. Otherwise... I promise that everyone in your Yan family will die except Yan Mengqi and Yan Guanying!"

The old man suddenly stopped talking.

As the saying goes, a person becomes a spirit. He is already past the age of impulsiveness. He will weigh the pros and cons in advance whatever he does.

Jiang Feng's words just now, including his actions, have already made the old man feel deeply afraid.

Having such a strong strength and having Xuanbing on his body... this person is very likely to be a direct disciple of a big family or a sect.
Chapter completed!