The faces of everyone in the Wind Tribe, all of them were ugly.

Crane Feiyu shot and injured a few archers, but he had a good posture for you. It really made everyone angry.

Feng Ling was arrogant, and couldn't help but sneer: "Thank you for saving our lives." ”

"No thanks. ”

There was arrogance between Crane Feiyu's eyebrows, and it was an understatement, as if this matter was really not worth mentioning.

Feng Ling and the others were even more angry, this woman was so welcome. I thought we would thank her!

Feng Ling wanted to say something, but was pulled by Feng Yang, and was glared at by Feng Peng, so he was unwilling to pout.

At Feng Peng's signal, the others didn't speak, and hurriedly helped a few sharpshooters treat their wounds.

In the cold and snow, there is no place for cultivation, and excessive bleeding is easy to fatalize.

Sang Lao was also called over and cast a spell to help the wound heal.

Gao Zhengyang ignored the people in the Wind Department, and said to the crane Feiyu in the sky: "You are a little too much. ”

"This is the teacher's order. He Feiyu paused and said proudly: "Even if there is no teacher's order, I will take care of it, what can you do?"

Crane Feiyu said with a sneer, "With your three-legged cat archery skills?"

Speaking of archery, no matter how proud Gao Zhengyang is, he also knows that he can't compare with Crane Feiyu.

He didn't know why, Crane Feiyu always looked at him unpleasantly. If you have nothing to do, you have to taunt him.

This kind of awkward little girl is a little annoying, but considering that she helps hunt monsters every day, it is not easy to be busy.

Moreover, Crane Feiyu just talked about it, and never went against him behind his back.

Gao Zhengyang didn't take this seriously, and occasionally teased her.

Today, He Feiyu suddenly made a move, and Gao Zhengyang was a little displeased.

The group of people from the Wind Department came running, most of them looking for him.

The two sides have already formed a blood feud, and Gao Zhengyang will never fantasize about making peace with the other party.

Annihilation said twice, he had an old relationship with the Tempest Ministry.

Gao Zhengyang wants to kill people, and there must be a good reason.

Therefore, Gao Zhengyang killed Feng Feng as soon as he made a move, also to provoke Feng Peng.

As long as the other party dares to besiege him, he can justifiably kill all these people.

It's a pity that Crane Feiyu also said that this means extinction.

Gao Zhengyang suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and smiled at He Feiyu: "It's not interesting to compare archery, if you can defeat me in close combat, I will call you sister." ”

"Cut," He Feiyu was disdainful on her lips, but there was a little movement on her face, her eyes turned, and she thought for a while before she said slightly: "I want to take the opportunity to get close to me, I think it is beautiful." ”

The crane flying feather is a phoenix eye, coquettish, the eye waves are circulating, and there is an indescribable coquettishness.

Gao Zhengyang and He Feiyu were obviously quarrelling, but in the eyes of others, it was the two who were flirting.

"A pair of sluts," the wind spirit muttered, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The wind spirit was also afraid of angering Crane Feiyu. Shoot six arrows in a row in an instant, and at the same time hit the target delicately.

This girl's archery skills are truly terrifying.

He Feiyu also knew that what he said was a little ambiguous, and his little face was slightly red.

Afraid of being seen, she hurriedly flapped her wings and flew a little higher.

"You can't kill these people, you can do the rest. ”

He Feiyu explained, and flew away in a hurry.

"Actually, it's so easy to kill them all. ”

Gao Zhengyang looked at Feng Peng and the others, sighed and said to himself.

It's like a fat person who sees delicious food, but can't eat it because of weight loss. There was deep regret in his eyes.

Feng Peng's face was calm, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

The Crane Clan's archers are gone, and this is an opportunity.

Someone ordered Gao Zhengyang not to kill, but no one ordered him.

Feng Peng doesn't believe in evil, Gao Zhengyang's leg method is indeed powerful, but so what.

Although a few sharpshooters can't help, there are so many people in the Wind Rush, and they can't kill Gao Zhengyang!

Gao Zhengyang knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw Feng Peng's gloomy and cold eyes.

"Hehe, don't give up yet......"

Gao Zhengyang hooked his fingers, "Then let the horse come." I can also teach you a word, life is better than death. ”

Gao Zhengyang was so arrogant, but it made Feng Peng hesitate.

What exactly does the other party want to do if he deliberately provokes?

Feng Peng glanced at Feng Yang suspiciously, hoping to get some hints from him.

"Father, he's a very strange person, don't mess with him. ”

Feng Yang persuaded hard.

After following Gao Zhengyang for a few months, Feng Yang has been tortured by his endless methods. There is no longer the courage to resist.

In his heart, he always felt that his father would not be Gao Zhengyang's opponent.

Don't look at the extinction and don't let Gao Zhengyang kill, but Gao Zhengyang has too many means.

As he said, 'Life is better than death', and it is not a joke.

Even the Extermination Master may not be able to fight Gao Zhengyang.

Feng Yang also has a lot of resentment towards extinction, and he has been hoping that Gao Zhengyang can also make extinction suffer a big loss. He'll be happy.

Hearing what Feng Yang said was so evil, Feng Peng had an idea in his heart, and his eyes turned and fell on Yue Qingxue.

It seems that Gao Zhengyang cares about her very much, and if he holds her in his hand first, he can at least threaten Gao Zhengyang.

Such a teenager likes to be high-spirited the most.

As soon as Feng Peng's mind moved, the person quietly walked to Yue Qingxue's side.

Yue Qingxue glanced at Feng Peng slightly sideways, but didn't care.

Her indifferent appearance made Feng Peng a little annoyed in his heart.

Gao Zhengyang is like this, the crane is flying feathers, and the moon is light and snowy.

It seems that in the eyes of this group of young people, he is the patriarch of the Wind Clan, and he is not worth a penny.

"Gao Zhengyang,"

Feng Peng held the hilt of the sword in his hand and stood behind Yue Qingxue, before he wanted to threaten him, but before he finished speaking, Sang Lao suddenly ran over.

"Wind Patriarch, this is absolutely not going to work!"

Sang Lao shouted anxiously, and ran to Feng Peng's side in a few steps, his steps were amazingly fast, and there was no trace of old decay and weakness.

Feng Peng's face became even more gloomy, Gao Zhengyang and Yue Qingxue hadn't reacted yet, but this old man suddenly appeared, what happened to this world?

Since entering this valley, everything has changed.

The son became stupid, a second-order kid actually killed the wind madness with one move, and there was a nymphomaniac crane archer master. This will bury the soil to the neck of the old mulberry head also crazy!

Feng Peng's endurance was almost at its limit, and he really wanted to slash this old man with a sword. But he still endured it, and listened to what the old man had to say!

As soon as Sang Lao and Feng Peng's gloomy and vicious eyes touched, they knew that something was wrong. The other party is already full of anger and resentment, and is looking for a place to vent. His heart suddenly became empty.

But it was about Xiaoyue, Sang Lao could only lean over and whisper, "Patriarch Feng, I'll tell you something."

Sang Lao said and kept his voice to the lowest, "Xiao Yue's identity is special. ”

Feng Peng didn't speak, just looked at Sang Lao coldly, to see what tricks he could say.

Sang Lao was helpless, so he could only continue: "Xiao Yue's aunt is Yue Ziying. ”

"Moon Purple Shadow?" Feng Peng was a little puzzled, this name sounded a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"It's Lord Purple Shadow Sword Moon......" Sang Lao reminded.

"Hmm," Feng Peng was shocked, the Purple Shadow Sword Moon was the Sword King of the Moon Nation, one of the most prestigious ninth-order Heavenly Swords of the Human Race.

Feng Peng quickly realized that something was wrong, what kind of joke, Yue Ziying's niece, how could she stay in a ravine like the Tielin Department with such a noble identity.

To put it simply, it is like the divine dragon in the nine heavens, putting its own children in a rat hole to feed. This is simply not possible.

If it is to hide his identity, how can Sang Lao know the origin of Xiaoyue's identity.

Even if Moon Purple Shadow had any plans, at least two people would have to be sent to guard it. How could it be just thrown in the ravine.

If Yue Ziying doesn't care at all, then Xiaoyue is her niece, so what does it matter.

Feng Peng felt that Sang Lao was lying to him, and his heart became more and more annoyed, his face was still impassive, and he said coldly: "You mean you can't touch Xiaoyue?"

"That's right, if something happens to Xiaoyue, our ten departments in the Eastern Wilderness will be unlucky. ”

Sang Lao was old, and he didn't hear anything wrong, and said mysteriously: "This matter is top secret, please don't spread it to the Wind Patriarch, uh......"

Before Sang finished speaking, the sword in Feng Peng's hand had already pierced into his chest.

Feng Peng deliberately exerted his strength slowly, allowing the sword blade to enter Sang Lao's body little by little.

The friction of the blade through the flesh and blood made Feng Peng feel particularly happy.

All the frustration and resentment are vented through Guò Jianfeng.

The sharp pain made Sang Lao's eyes bulge, and Feng Peng's gloomy face became more and more distorted in his eyes.

Sang Lao wanted to scold him very much, Feng Peng, a fool, would definitely kill everyone.

But he couldn't lift it up in one breath, and blood foam continued to spurt out of his mouth against the trachea, and he could only struggle his body in pain, but he was powerless to get rid of the blade.

"Old horseman, you should die, and the Iron Forest Department should also die......"

Feng Peng admired Sang Lao's pain, and his heart became more and more happy.

The sudden and dramatic change also surprised everyone. Even the people in the Wind Department have a bad face.

Gao Zhengyang watched from afar, and there was a trace of amazement in his heart. The cunning old mulberry always wants to stand in the safest place. It can be used as a wall grass, and it is the easiest to be unlucky!

When Feng Peng slowly turned the blade of the sword, he deliberately looked at Yue Qingxue, wanting to intimidate her with Sang Lao's death.

found that Yue Qingxue looked indifferent, her eyes were deep, and she didn't seem to care about Sang Lao's death.

Feng Peng drew his sword, crossed Yue Qingxue's neck, and said coldly: "Gao Zhengyang, kneel." ”

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