From beginning to end, the disciple's dagger had already been against Fu Jun's chest, cutting through his clothes, he didn't frown until Mo Yang finished speaking, his face suddenly sank, and he glared at Mo Yang with a fierce face: "Mo Yang, you dare!"

"Haha, why don't I dare?" Mo Yang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, grabbed Fu Jun's chin with one hand, looked left and right, and sneered: "Fu Jun, you haven't thought about it, you will have such a day, haha, in fact, I didn't think that I, who was rejected by you at the beginning, would one day be able to pull you off the horse with my own hands." ”

Fu Jun's expression was hideous, his whole body was trembling, almost with all his strength, he broke free from several disciples around him, and rushed towards Mo Yang in a frenzy: "Mo Yang, I will die with you!"

Mo Yang looked disdainful, standing in place and not taking Fu Jun in his eyes at all: "It's up to you?"

With that, he hooked his little finger.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a strong man jumped out from behind him and punched Fu Jun in the face, directly knocking Fu Jun dozens of meters away.

The terrible penetrating force shook even the earth out of the ravine.

"What an amazing power!"

The disciples who watched from the periphery were all gasping, as long as they were clear-eyed people, they could see at a glance that the blow of the strong man just now did not use any martial arts, it was done purely with brute force, and now that Fu Jun has been in the early stage of the Nine Days, he can knock the early stage of the Nine Heavens away by brute force alone, let alone have the peak of the Nine Heavens, right?

"He's Zhang Yan, the strange force of the Ming Palace, right?"

"Well, that's amazing! This time the Fog Alliance is really going to be destroyed. ”

"Brother Fu Jun!

When the disciples of the Fog Alliance saw Fu Jun being knocked away, their eyes were all screaming.

"Moyang, you brute, if it wasn't for Brother Fu Jun to take you in, you would have been killed by the group of guys in the Creation Group, I didn't expect you to be so kind and take revenge today!"

Mo Yang looked at him when he heard this, pondered for a while, and suddenly patted his head: "Oh, by the way, you don't say it, I almost forgot that there is such a thing, so I, do I want his life in the end, this can be regarded as repaying him!"

"You're ......!" the green teeth clenched.

Shen Fengchun stood behind him and said coldly: "Youqing, don't talk nonsense with him, this kind of guy who is inferior to pigs and dogs, it's useless for you to say anything to him, it's all because we were blind to the dog's eye to save him." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yang's face changed slightly, and he glared at Shen Fengchun: "Shen Fengchun, you don't show off here, hehe, okay, then I'll start with you first!"

"Hahaha! Okay, come on!" Shen Fengchun suddenly laughed wildly, he didn't show any cowardice, but was very indifferent, as if he had already looked down on everything, and stretched out his middle finger at Mo Yang: "Mo Yang, you listen to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is a person of the Fog League, and he is a ghost of the Fog League when he dies, in this life, he was accidentally planted in your hands, I admit it, come on, kill me, if I frown, I am not a master!"

Dunhuang smiled behind him: "Chunzi, in this life, this is the first time that the two of us have the same idea, Moyang, come on, our Wumeng is not afraid of you, and I advise you, you had better kill us now, don't leave future troubles, otherwise, if you can't kill us today, we will kill you sooner or later, even if you kill us today, you will remember Lao Tzu, we are waiting for you below, you will have to pay it back sooner or later." ”

Shen Fengchun laughed wildly: "Haha, good brother, then let's wait together on the Yellow Spring and see how he died." ”

The voices of the two were very strong, and the hundreds of disciples of the Fog League were suddenly ignited with blood: "Yes, our Fog League has no bad seeds who are afraid of death, life is the person of the Fog League, death is the ghost of the Fog League!"

"Life is a person of the Fog Alliance, death is a ghost of the Fog Alliance!"

"Life is a person of the Fog Alliance, death is a ghost of the Fog Alliance!"

"Life is a person of the Fog Alliance, death is a ghost of the Fog Alliance!"

The deafening sound echoed throughout the Desolate Beast Mountain Range, resounding through the outer realms.

Many of the disciples present were stunned, and the disciples of the Ming Hall could no longer control the scene.

Mo Yang's face was gloomy, and he glared at Shen Fengchun with an angry face, and suddenly, he smiled weirdly: "Hehe, okay, it's a good sentence to be a person from the Fog Alliance in life, and a ghost from the Fog League in death, but I'm afraid it's just what you think, some people may not be willing to be ghosts with you!"

"Mo Yang, what do you mean!" yelled Youqing from behind.

"What do I mean? Don't worry, you'll find out in a moment. Mo Yang laughed, clapped his hands and shouted, "Come, bring me all the people!"

As soon as the voice fell, from the periphery of the crowd, a group of disciples wearing the costumes of the Ming Palace walked into the crowd, each of them detained a scarred disciple and brought this group of disciples to the people of the Fog Alliance.

Seeing this group of disciples, the faces of Fu Jun and the others suddenly turned hideous: "Sixth son!"

"Old Five!"

"Zhang Xi!"

"You're all alive!?"

Yes, this group of disciples who were escorted up were all former disciples of the Fog League, when the headquarters of the Fog League was strangled before, Fu Jun thought that they were all killed by the Ming Palace, but he didn't expect that they were all alive, and they were so unbearable to live, looking at the injuries on their bodies, Fu Jun clenched his fists to death, and his slightly sharp nails pierced the flesh and blood, and the blood dripped on the broken ravine.

"Mo Yang, you can't die well!" the disciples of the Fog Alliance roared.

"Haha, I don't care if I die, maybe I really can't die well, but so what? It's better to die than to live, at least I'm still alive, I can eat fragrant, drink spicy, and it's me who wins, hahaha, even if you die, you will die in front of me." Mo Yang's smile became more and more fierce, more and more hideous, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand and scolded at the group of captured disciples of the Wumeng: "Hehe, slaves, if you want to live, then go and kill them now, kill one person, I will spare your life, kill two, I will allow you to join the Ming Palace, kill three people, and I will make you a high-ranking official, the emperor of the land of the outer land......s!" If not, then die with them."

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the whole audience exploded.

All the disciples' eyes widened, this was really too vicious.

Fu Jun and the others were about to burst their blood vessels, and roared: "Moyang, you brute!"

"Hahaha, scold, scold, whatever you scold, I want to see how strong your Fog Alliance is, and how many people can live and die with your Fog Alliance like you!" Mo Yang laughed excitedly.

The group of Fog Alliance captives who were instructed were stunned in their eyes, with a look of disbelief on their faces, and they were stunned in place at a loss.

"Oh, by the way, there is one thing I forgot to tell you, they only have more than a hundred people in total, that is, you can live more than a hundred people at most, but you have more than seven hundred people in total, you think about it slowly, don't rush. Mo Yang smiled again, sat on the stone pier next to him and began to watch the play.

Hearing this, the eyes of the group of captives changed, and many of them couldn't help but start to waver.

"Idiot, what do you think! Do you really think that if you kill us, that beast will let you go? Don't embarrass us in the Fog League, even if you die, you have to die like a gentleman, and die a dignified death! This is my Fog Alliance!" Shen Fengchun roared angrily.

"But, but, but as he says, it's more or less possible to live. ”

"yes, I can't die, I can't die, I don't want to die yet!"

"Haha, yes, yes, yes, you can not believe it, but I may still live if I believe it, if you don't believe it, you must die!" Mo Yang applauded.

"Idiot!" Shen Fengchun was anxious.

Suddenly, a disciple stepped forward and walked in front of Shen Fengchun, he took out a sharp blade with a trembling palm, and said slightly: "Chun, Brother Chun, I, I don't want to die yet, I grew up in a poor family, at the beginning, when I joined the Wumeng, I just wanted my daughter-in-law to live a good life, no longer need to be blinded by outsiders, I, I really can't die, my daughter-in-law is still pregnant, I haven't seen my child yet, I, I, I ......!"

He choked, but suddenly he raised his head violently, raised the dagger in his hand high, and cried: "So, I'm sorry Brother Chun!"

"Zhang Ludan!"

Seeing this scene, Fu Jun roared hoarsely in the distance, seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Shen Fengchun's throat, his whole body was paralyzed on the ground, and his fist slammed into the ground.

"Why...... Why...... How did it come to this!"

"Brother Jun!" Suddenly, Shen Fengchun turned around, he directly ignored the dagger, and smiled at Fu Jun indifferently: "Brother Jun, don't be like this, if you do this, the brothers feel uncomfortable!"

"Brother Jun, do you know, I have never served anyone in this life, I have served two people, one is you, in this life, I will recognize you as a big brother, a brother for life, thank you for letting me join the Fog Alliance and give me a home. ”

"The other is Qin Shi's kid, haha, damn, his kid is really awesome, don't worry, I believe that sooner or later, he will definitely come back to avenge us, have you forgotten? ”

Fu Jun looked at Shen Fengchun weakly: "Chunzi!"

Shen Fengchun shook his head with a chuckle, and then his gaze drifted over Youqing, Dunhuang, Ye Ling, Wumeng and others: "Okay brothers, this life is here, Dunhuang, don't keep arguing with me in the next life, you are not my opponent, hahaha, brothers, I will go first, I am waiting for you on the road, I will open the way for you!"

All the people clenched their fists and mourned.

Dunhuang smiled distractedly: "Idiot, I'll let you do it today, don't worry, brother won't let you be alone on Huangquan Road, I'll accompany you right away!"

The dagger was getting closer and closer, Shen Fengchun turned his head and looked at the disciple named Zhang Ludan: "You will regret it." ”

Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, followed by a hot blood spray on Shen Fengchun's face, staining his Fog Alliance's robes red, and the audience was silent, like a dead silence, and the disciples who saw this scene were all stunned for a while.