"Poof" spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Li Batian standing in front of him with a pale face, and Bi Haifeng said in a deep voice: "Ahem, Li Batian, you are provoking my Bichao Sect, my Bichao Sect will definitely be investigated to the end, you will regret it!"

"Hmph, don't worry, I won't kill you, but the others... Hehe, as for the Bichao Sect, it depends on whether those old guys have the determination! What a group of frogs at the bottom of the well who don't know what to call it!" Li Batian looked at Bi Haifeng, as if he didn't care about his words at all, and said slowly.

"Poof!" Hearing this, Bi Haifeng spit out another mouthful of blood, glanced at the miserable situation of the disciples around him, couldn't help it anymore, and fainted in front of him.

At this point, he didn't understand why Li Batian was only the master of a first-class force, and he dared to declare war on a top-level force like the Bichao Sect.

Indifferently glanced at the blue sea breeze that fell to the ground and did not wake up, Li Batian turned around and ignored it.

The reason why he didn't kill Bi Haifeng was just that Li Batian was afraid of Bichao Sect and made a big fight for it, just killing a few disciples, with the power behind him, he could also suppress this matter, if even the elders of the branch were killed, I am afraid that Bichao Sect would definitely not give up.

At this time, the disciple was only injured, although he ordered to be killed before, but most of the people in his hall were left behind.

In addition, the people he brought this time, the Casting Refining Hall can be said to be pouring out, the number of strong people far exceeds the people of the Bichao Sect branch, and the strongest person of the Bichao Sect is none other than Bi Haifeng, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, naturally he will not be the opponent of Li Batian's late stage of foundation building, and the kung fu battle situation will be determined in just one cup of tea.

"Hall Master, I've been caught!" After a while, a Casting Hall disciple came to report.

Li Batian's eyes swept over the people, and when he looked ahead, he saw a middle-aged man, leading several disciples, escorting two young women to this place, not her, it was Qin Sulan and Yang Shan'er.

I saw that the two girls were quite embarrassed at this time, their hairstyles were messy, and a trace of blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths, obviously after a fierce fight.

"Let's go!" Looking at the two women, Li Batian just said coldly, after speaking, Li Batian should go east first!

......

Just when Xia Mingfang stopped Wang Mo at the East City Gate, and Li Batian snatched the two daughters from the Bichao Sect branch, there was also a fierce quarrel in the Feng family's compound at this time.

"Wan'er, listen to me!" Feng Liantian's originally handsome and resolute face was slightly red because of anxiety at this time, and he looked helplessly at his beloved wife Feng Wan'er.

"Listen to you, hmph, after listening to you, my daughter's life-saving benefactor will die!" Feng Wan'er looked at Feng Liantian Dao with an angry face.

"Hey, Wan'er, how I don't want to save that young man, but you must know that he not only killed the people of the Xia family, but also killed Li Batian's two sons, if we make a move at this time, so that Li Batian will think that we have instigated it, this is tantamount to provoking a war between the two sects, not to mention..."Feng Liantian explained helplessly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Wan'er.

"Enough, Feng Liantian, you don't talk about those big truths, I don't care what the clan righteousness is, I only know that my daughter's life-saving benefactor is very dangerous now, if you stop me again..."

Seeing that the two of them were tense for Wang Mo, without the slightest sweetness when they were playing, Feng Yiyi's face was full of anxiety, when she learned about the situation in the city, coupled with the recent frequent movement of the people from the Casting Hall and the Xia family, she had a sense of ominousness in her heart.

Sure enough, just this morning, she received an internal report that the two families would each have a big move, and the specific reason was unknown, so she knew that what she was worried about had happened.

Although the power of the trading house was used to cut off the clues of what Wang Mo did, the Xia family, as a royal family, and the Casting and Refining Hall, the participation of this force that was not weaker than the Feng family was finally found a few years later.

A few days ago, the death of the prince Xia Wuya and Li Batian's third son, Li Fengyun, became the fuse of this matter, and Feng Yiyi knew that this matter could no longer be hidden.

Therefore, in a meeting with Wang Mo that day, he told him many things that should not be said, and he should repay Wang Mo for saving his sister, and persuaded him to leave as soon as possible.

Although Wang Mo didn't say anything, she could see that he had already made a mistake, but she didn't expect that the two major forces would find him so quickly and make arrangements for him.

Unable to do so, Feng Yiyi had to inform her parents of the matter, but she didn't expect that the situation would occur at this time.

"Daddy, don't quarrel!" Just when Feng Yiyi was anxious, and Feng Liantian and Feng Wan'er were arguing, a young voice with a firm meaning came into the ears of the three of them.

Seeing the person coming, Feng Yiyi's eyes lit up, and even if she knew, the matter was solved.

The person who came was none other than Feng Lingling, who was escorted by Wang Mo at the beginning, only to see that she was still as lively as she was that day, came to the three of them, and said to Feng Liantian: "Daddy, you can help him!"

said, changed from the previous liveliness, a look of wanting to cry, if you don't agree, I'll cry to show you!

Seeing this, Feng Liantian couldn't help but have one head and two big, and one Feng Wan'er, the fierce wife, was enough for him to stand it, plus a quirky little daughter of an elf, and Feng Yiyi was helping on the side, at this moment, Feng Liantian was really distressed!

"Hmph, do you dare to stop me today?" Feng Wan'er loves her daughter the most, but seeing Feng Lingling like this, she immediately grabbed her with one hand, pointed at Feng Liantian with the other, raised her eyebrows, and said coldly.

Seeing this, Feng Liantian could only sigh helplessly, nodded in agreement, can it be done if he doesn't agree? Let's not talk about it, if the stalemate continues, it will damage the relationship between the husband and wife, and make the daughter resent herself.

What's more, he knows his wife's temperament very well, recognizes the matter, and will not turn back no matter what, not to mention, if he really wants to make a move, he will probably not be his wife's opponent.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Feng Liantian nodded in agreement and no longer blocked it, Feng Wan'er immediately pinched her hands and shouted coquettishly.

I saw a blazing red light flashing, and a thin red sand appeared above the heads of the four people, undulating like a wave, it was the red cloud veil of the spiritual weapon held by Feng Wan'er.

Feng Liantian and Feng Wan'er held one in one hand, and as soon as their bodies were vertical, they jumped on the red cloud veil, and saw the four of them standing firmly on the red waves, without any instability.

Feng Wan'er pinched the trick again, and as soon as the word came out, the red cloud yarn and the four of them turned into a red light and headed to the east.

......

In the apse of the Xia Jing Palace, a fierce debate was also being staged at this time.

"Father, the child begs!" Xia Qiongya knelt down in the hall, her head bowed deeply, and said to the middle-aged man in a purple and gold robe in the hall with a sincere look.

"Hmph, Qiongya, you step down, you don't need to mention this matter again!" This man is none other than the Great Xia Empire, the current emperor Xia Mingwen, looked at Xia Qiongya, who was kneeling deeply under the hall, and said with a serious face.

"Father, the child has never asked for anything from you, this time..."Xia Wuya heard this, did not give up, still did not raise his head, and said earnestly.

"Huh!" suddenly came out with a chuckle, and then saw a young man step forward and said: "Father, the eldest brother and his gang of thieves killed the second brother, this matter must not be easily revealed, if it is a precedent, then we can't wait to live a life of trembling all day?"

Although his words were gentle, between the lines, there was a murderous aura! As soon as his words fell, the people standing in the hall began to buzz and discuss.

"As it should be!"

"That's exactly what it should be!"

"That's how it should be!"

I saw a handsome young man, one after another, stepped forward one after another, and said to Xia Ming gently, the youngest one's face was still a little immature, it can be seen how cruel this battle for the throne is, but whenever there is a chance, he will attack his competitors without mercy.

"If the father thinks so, the child is willing to apologize with death, but beg the father to agree to what the child mentioned before!" Hearing this, Xia Qiongya, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly stepped forward and said.

"Hey!" Looking at the people standing or kneeling in the hall, Xia Mingwen sighed silently in his heart, he didn't know that this matter would not be as these people said, but what Xia Qiongya asked for really made him embarrassed.

After all, it was true that the man killed his son Xia Wuya, and Xia Qiongya, as the eldest brother, pleaded for the murderer, and his younger brothers acted like this, which was tantamount to falling into a trap.

Although he did the same back then, knocking down the royal brothers or royal brothers who blocked him from ascending to the throne one by one, seeing his son like this inevitably made him a father feel a touch of sadness in his heart.

If he wasn't familiar with the temperament of his eldest son Xia Qiongya, he would probably be as the people in the hall said in the next era, and he would really regard him as the mastermind who conspired with others to murder his brother.

Before, Xia Mingwen just wanted to ease this time first, wait for it to calm down in the future, and when no one pays attention to it, he can reveal it, but he didn't expect Xia Qiongya to be so stubborn, and he actually proposed to let him let that person go above the lobby.

At this time, a group of his imperial brothers attacked him, making Xia Mingwen feel that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

I really want to respond to Xia Qiongya's request, I can't help the dead Xia Wuya, not to mention that he himself hates the murderer in his heart, no, Xia Qiongya is the best among his many sons, both talent and intelligence, but his heart has never been placed on the competition for the throne.

What's more, Xia Mingwen has long regarded him as the heir in his heart, and looking at what he did today, he obviously attaches great importance to the murderer, if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid it will make him resentful of himself, and he won't care about the throne, which is also what Xia Mingwen is most worried about.

If it is not punished, it may be difficult for the sons of the hall to respond, and it will inevitably cause greater chaos, Xia Mingwen, who is in a dilemma, hates the murderer at this time.

Thinking of this, Xia Mingwen's heart was filled with anger, and suddenly, there was a sound of communication outside the hall.

As the messenger entered the hall and finished the matter, Xia Mingwen felt a little tricky, and Xia Qiongya heard what the person said, and her anxious face suddenly showed a look of hope.

Xia Mingwen, who was hesitant, changed color several times on his face, and finally said in a deep voice: "Pass the message, leave the palace!"