"What a haughty boy!"

Just when the Fengjia Torture Hall was in a strange silence, I only heard an old and terrible angry shout from outside the courtyard, followed by the sound of several people falling to the ground, and a sound of body breaking wind rushed to the door of the lobby from far and near.

"Boy, whatever you are! I want you to pay for my two grandsons!"

An old man in red clothes and white hair broke through the door, pointing at Feng Ziyue's nose and shouting.

"Daddy!"

"Father-in-law!"

Feng Buxue and the lady of the Luan family were surprised and delighted, and shouted loudly.

The person who came was Luan Tingfu, the head of the Luan family, that is, Feng Buxue's father-in-law, and the grandfather of the two brothers Feng Ziji and Feng Zixiang. Their Luan family was originally just a small family in Wuyang City, relying on the Feng family to survive, and in the past few years, it has been smooth sailing, and by chance, this old man has successfully broken through the realm of great martial artists, and in Wuyang City, he can also be ranked high.

Luan Tingfu has become extremely arrogant since he entered the realm of the Great Martial Master, thinking that after the three martial arts of Wuyang City, it is his turn to have the final say, and now Feng Tianhe is not out of retreat, and the Feng family is presided over by the second ancestor Feng Buping, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Feng Ziyue's pupils contracted, and he secretly took a step back, the center of his left foot was forward, and his right foot stepped back half a step back, and he had already put on a defensive posture in the sword style.

After many years, he has long forgotten that the two brothers Jixiang actually have a grandfather of a great martial artist.

If his cultivation is exhausted, a mere great martial artist is no different from an ant in his eyes, but at this time, his body has not been tempered, and his Xuan Qi cultivation is weak, even if he has a monstrous sword intent in his chest that can block millions of male masters, if he can't make it, it is also in vain, and now for him, this Luan Ting Fu is definitely a terrible opponent.

However, his sword intent has always been strong and unyielding, even though the other party is much better than him, Feng Ziyue still stands still, his body is as straight as a javelin.

Luan Tingfu saw that Feng Ziyue was fully urged by his own momentum, and he could not retreat, and he was also shocked in his heart, if it wasn't for the Feng family's torture hall, I was afraid that he would have killed this kid a long time ago, but in any case, the Feng family still had Wuzun Feng Tianhe, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Second Master Feng! The old man came uninvited today, and please forgive the sin!" he turned to the wind and gave a big salute, "Originally, this is the matter of the Feng family, and I don't dare to interfere, but Ji'er Xiang'er is my own grandson, if I can't give them an explanation, even if the old man is dead, he can't turn a blind eye!"

He spoke very politely to Feng Buping, and the implication was that if Feng Buping did not let Feng Ziyue pay for his life, he would never give up.

"Second master, this murderer is still so arrogant above the torture hall, if he doesn't pay for his life, my side disciples can't be convinced!" Feng Buxue also relieved himself at this time, crying loudly, and faintly threatening with his side system.

Feng Buping weighed in his heart, today's trend, there is pressure from the Luan family and the Feng family, if he pushes the boat down the river and lets this nephew pay for his life, even if the old man is out of the customs, he must not blame himself.

This kid, if he really recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors, it will also be a big trouble......

His heart was crossed, his face turned blue, and he was about to announce the verdict!

Feng Ziyue's heart froze, he saw the expression on Feng Buping's face, and he had already guessed his mind that he was not far from ten, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and the defensive situation was more obvious.

If there was no great martial artist Luan Tingfu, even though there were many masters in the Feng Family Hall, he would also be confident that he could retreat with his mother and sister, but at this moment, with the great martial artist in charge, it would be extremely difficult to escape, if Feng Buping really announced that he wanted to pay for his life, it would be a bloody battle!

"Second uncle!"

Chu Hongyu was delicate, and naturally saw that the situation was wrong, so she hurriedly pleaded.

"Second uncle, now the situation is unclear, according to my son-in-law's words, there must be hidden secrets, and please ask the second uncle to investigate and then judge today's case!"

"Mouthy woman!" Luan Tingfu waved his sleeves, and a strong qi attacked Chu Hongyu, Feng Ziyue's complexion changed, shifted his shape, and blocked in front of his mother, his hands turned into a crane shape, and he turned into a circle, hitting his side. As soon as the two exchanged moves, they only heard a bang, and Fengzi Yue Tengteng took a few steps back, his face was pale, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The great martial artist's casual blow was also infinitely powerful, and Feng Ziyue, in order to protect his mother, had to take a hard hit with a round and mellow Tai Chi sword intent, and he was already injured internally.

Luan Tingfu withdrew his hand, but he was taken aback, I don't know why this kid has a strange energy, and he can't be defeated with a single blow, although he didn't exert all his strength, but it is still a strange thing.

Feng Buping thought it was Luan Tingfu's mercy, he shook his head, and smiled bitterly, "Sister-in-law, it's not that I don't want to favor my nephew, it's just that the Feng family's family rules are here, no matter what, it is already a fact that Ziyue killed his brother, and this is a big crime of blood relatives......

Chu Hongyu's face changed greatly, she had already known that the people in the Feng family had bad intentions towards her mother and son, but she never expected that they had reached the point where they were getting rid of them quickly!

Wind Family......

Chu Hongyu's heart was cold, and when she looked around, she saw several elders sitting on both sides, their eyes seemed to be open and closed, and they looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, and the people who were listening in the hall, whether they were descendants or side branches, were all gloating, and if Feng Ziyue was convicted and executed, none of them would have a sense of grief.

“...... When he was in the torture hall, he was killed on the spot, and he was punished with a canonical ......" Feng Buping showed a sad look on his face.

"Yue'er, run!"

Chu Hongyu suddenly turned around and shouted at Feng Ziyue, "Leave me and your sister alone, we will naturally take care of ourselves!"

She has a keen eye, a quick mind, and is not a dull person, just now I saw Feng Ziyue make several moves, and I know that although his cultivation is low, he also has the ability to protect himself, if he escapes alone, there is still a glimmer of hope, but if he wants to take his mother and daughter, then get out under the nose of Luan Tingfu, a great martial artist, it will be difficult to ascend to the sky.

And after all, his mother and daughter are also members of the Feng family, no matter how vicious the wind is not and how vicious the wind is not learning, there is no reason and they cannot harm at will. Staying in the hall by himself is a little safer than escaping with Feng Ziyue.

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what his mother meant, nodded his head, and flew away!

He is not a rigid person, only by leaving a useful body can he protect his family! His mother and sister are not in danger for the time being, but his own life is at stake!

Hurry back!

Although he only had the cultivation of the third layer of basic Xuan Qi, his light martial arts and body method were wonderful, and he had already drifted back a few feet in just a few feet, and he was only half a foot away from the door!

"Stop him!"

The wind was uneven, and he pressed the handrail and flew up, but Feng Ziyue's figure was faster, and he couldn't catch up. The family at the door rushed up, and Feng Ziyue's body turned around, sweeping them all out.

"Good boy, what kind of evil kung fu did you learn and hurt the old man's two grandsons!"

Luan Tingfu roared angrily and flew up, as a great martial artist, although his body is not a strong point, it can also be called faster than lightning, just a flick of his body has already approached Feng Ziyue, showing a huge palm like a fan, and slashing his head and covering his face. Luan Tingfu's cultivation of Vajra Damudra Kung Fu has been perfected into the realm, this palm is fishy, it is actually shrouded in the three zhang square, Feng Ziyue can not avoid it, so he has to turn around to greet him, with a stroke of his fingers, and then with Taiji sword intent, he took a hard move.

"Poof!"

This time, Luan Tingfu exerted a bit of real kung fu, Feng Ziyue only felt as if there was a thousand pressures hitting his body, and the fragile bones all over his body rattled, as if he had been shattered, and his body flew upside down, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

Luan Tingfu laughed wildly, his feet didn't stop, his palms were closed, and he was reluctant.

"Since the Feng family is full of pus, and you can't even catch a little son of yours, let the old man help clean up the portal!"

In the shouting, the palm shadow in the sky rose again, and Luan Tingfu did not spare his hand, wanting to put Feng Ziyue to death!

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