Tiger Hall, located in the city of Dayoucheng ten miles away, covers an area of 100 acres, the eaves are heavy, the pavilion is towering.

Today's Tiger Hall is murderous!

Yang Fei, the master of the Tiger Hall, held a tiger head knife, the blade of the knife was slightly arc about three fingers wide, more than four feet long, the shape was ancient and clumsy, the handle was angry and open, and the shape was powerful and domineering.

Holding the tiger head knife in his hand, Yang Fei's face was cold, just like the shining cold light of the knife body, and the sharp edge was only penetrating!

"Yang Fei, put down your weapons, abandon your weapons and surrender, I will spare you from dying!"

Zhao Zhen drove the horse forward a few steps, bowed his head and shouted, and the feeling of satisfaction of destroying people's rights in one sentence made him feel full of spirit when he had been trapped in the deep palace.

"Really, if I don't put it anywhere?"

Yang Fei sneered and waved his hand backwards.

"Pull people out!"

"Bang Dang ......"

The door opened, and more than two dozen people who were tightly bound and filled with cloth in their mouths were pushed out one by one.

"Let's go!"

"Hurry up!"

"I don't understand people!"

Shouting and scolding sounded from behind, and a group of Tiger Hall gangsters followed behind with sticks and whips.

"Mother!"

Situ Haoran yelled suddenly.

"Madame!"

Situ Cheng's face changed even more, and he looked frightened.

"Yang Fei, if you don't care about your family, you dare to ......"

"Why don't you dare! Have you ever thought about how we felt when you raided your house and destroyed the door? Ah! Zhao Zhen'er!"

In the distance, several figures flew up, jumping dozens of feet, each with a huge and deep aura, and the murderous aura was soaring.

"Qingshan Sect Zhoutong!"

Jin Wuya clasped his hands, and several steel needles as thin as hairs appeared.

and Nangong looked at each other hopelessly, and they both knew that the other party had not waited for their own actions and began to counterattack!

"Exactly, God of Wealth, long time no see!"

Zhou Tong stood beside Mo Bai and looked at Jin Wuya with a cold expression.

"Situ Cheng, but do you want your family's life?"

On that side, the corners of Yang Fei's mouth flickered, the tiger head knife in his hand flashed, and the person who was tightly bound suddenly split into two, let out a miserable low roar from his mouth, and his vitality dissipated.

"Sanniang!"

Situ Cheng's eyes glared angrily, and bloodshot appeared in them.

"The surname Yang, you are looking for death!"

"I'm looking for death?"

Yang Fei smiled coldly, and with another swing of the big knife, another person fell to the ground.

"No ......"

Situ Cheng's father and son's hearts trembled, and they were about to rush forward, but they were stopped by Yang Fei's knife body and across a woman's neck.

"Yang Fei, you let go!"

"It's okay for me to let go, you guys get out of the way first......!"

Yang Fei smiled indifferently, the blade of the knife was forced, and there was an extra bloodshot on the woman's white neck.

"Wait!"

Situ Cheng yelled suddenly.

"Hall Master Yang, there is something to discuss!"

"I'm going to discuss it with you again, City Lord Situ!"

Yang Fei smiled, the blade of the knife shook, and another person next to him fell to the ground.

"Take your people, retreat! I'll release them immediately!"

"Uncle!"

Zhao Zhen's face was anxious, but he saw that Situ Cheng no longer looked at him, but lowered his head and roared in a low voice: "Hall Master Yang, is this true?"

"Haha......"

Yang Fei raised his head and smiled, waving his big hand.

"Here, let the two go!"

"Yes!"

The two members of the Tiger Hall immediately loosened the hemp rope on the two of them, took out the rags in their mouths, and pushed the people over. They obviously knew the identities of these people, and the people they put were all members of the Situ family who were not very important.

"Uncle!"

Zhao Zhen turned over and dismounted, and came to Situ Cheng's side in two steps.

"Uncle, they won't let you go! This is just their temporary expediency! Don't be fooled!"

"Zhen'er, I didn't agree with you doing this in the first place!"

Situ Cheng's face stiffened, and he suddenly pushed Zhao Zhen away with one hand.

"You want me to abandon your aunt?"

Zhao Zhen took two steps back, his face was stunned, and he no longer had the vigor he had not been so long ago.

"Hall Master Yang, I'll take people out of the way, you release them first!"

After pushing Zhao Zhen away, Situ Cheng raised his head and yelled at Yang Fei.

Situ Haoran, on the other hand, clasped his hands tightly and didn't say a word from beginning to end, but his eyes were bloodshot, and his ten fingernails were deeply imprinted into his muscles, and blood stains flowed out of his hands to prove his struggle.

"Put half of it first, and then release the remaining half after you retreat, and wait for the matter to be completely resolved, and finally release the rest of the people!"

Yang Fei smiled, and with a wave of his big hand, several people were unrestrained, and the cryer ran towards Situ Cheng.

"Words count!"

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

"Good!"

Situ Cheng lowered his head fiercely and swung back with one hand.

"People in the same city, stand back!"

"Uncle!"

Zhao Zhen stretched his hands forward and made a stop.

"Zhao Zhen, although you are still young, you have to suffer the consequences if you do something!"

Situ Cheng's face was pale, his sleeves waved, and he led people backwards.

"You guys!"

Zhao Zhen's face was hideous, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Nangong hopelessly.

"Kill them for me, kill them all!

Situ Cheng took away a group of people, but there were still about a thousand people left, all of them were from Donglai Road, and the exercises they practiced were all mixed yuan skills passed down by Nie Hongyi, and they joined forces with each other, and their power did not decrease much!

Nangong Hopeless silently pulled out the giant sword, and everyone behind him silently followed, the sword body reflected the ** light, shining on the audience, and the huge qi machine overwhelmingly pressed the sky.

The few people of the Qingshan Sect and the Tiger Hall retreated one after another, and the battle was about to break out!

"Looks like we got in time!"

A voice sounded again in the distance, and dozens of black jade unicorn horses rushed towards them, and everyone on the horseback carried swords, and the momentum was strong.

"Five Evil Sects, Feihe Villa, Red Cloud Valley, Jiuqutang, Wutong Li Family ......"

Jin Wuya swept it at a glance, revealing the origins of the people one by one, and his voice became deeper and lower.

These people are all masters! First-class masters, and a few of them are even the top masters in the rivers and lakes. It can be said that one-fifth of the top masters in Xuzhou have come over today!

"Oops!"

Even if Jin Wuya didn't say it, Nangong Wuwang knew that there was no chance of winning today.

Unless the big leader of his own family comes!

Zhao Zhen's face had become pale, and he looked sideways at Nangong hopelessly.

"Your Highness, the odds of winning today are no more than 10%. Of course, if His Highness is determined to fight, Mo will never say anything!"

Nangong looked at Zhao Zhen's reaction fixedly.

"Tweet ......"

The sound of cranes suddenly sounded in the sky, and everyone looked up, and a white figure fell from a hundred feet in the sky.

"Gong Feiyu, I've seen Your Highness!"

The person who came was dressed in white, handsome in appearance, and had a moderate demeanor, but his breath was deep, and his eyes looked at Zhao Zhen with a heavy pressure, forcing him to retreat again and again.

"Who are you? You're here to fight against me?"

Zhao Zhen didn't notice that his voice was already trembling.

"No, no, no, I'm here to persuade peace!"

"Shadowless Sword Palace Flying Rain, Taihang Mountain Green Forest Dao General Alliance Doctrine Bo Yuntian Liu Kaiyuan's Great Butler!"

Jin Wuya's expression became heavier and heavier.

This person has always represented Liu Kaiyuan's attitude, and he didn't come here to help his side.

"Peace?"

Zhao Zhen's tone even revealed a hint of joy that he didn't notice.

"Exactly!"

Gong Feiyu nodded slowly.

"Your Highness has done a bad job in this matter, but for the sake of Leader Nie's face, I would like to make peace in the middle on behalf of the alliance leader. ”

"How do you say peace?"

Zhao Zhen spoke.

"You must apologize to us and compensate for the losses of the Five Evil Sects and us. Also, the store I'm waiting for is back, and I won't talk about collecting taxes in the future. ”

Yang Fei took a step forward, and Qingshan Sect Mobai and the others also walked over, looking at Zhao Zhen condescendingly.

The strong pressure made his face pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Apologize?"

"Naturally, His Royal Highness King Zhen, you were wrong in this matter first, if it weren't for the face of Chief Nie, do you think you still have a way to live today?"

Mo Bai smiled faintly.

Gong Feiyu also nodded.

"Exactly, Your Highness King Zhen, what is your decision?"

The field was silent, and everyone was waiting for Zhao Zhen's decision.

"I ...... I said...... Apologies!"

After a long time, Zhao Zhen lowered his head, and the hoarse voice sounded.

"Good!"

Gong Feiyu clapped his hands, and then looked at Nangong hopelessly.

"And Nangong is hopeless, he must apologize with death!"

"What?"

Zhao Zhen raised his head suddenly, and his face changed greatly.

"Nangong has no hope of slaughtering the Cardinal Sect and the Five Evil Sects, killing countless people, he will not die, and he will not be able to calm people's hearts!"

Gong Feiyu looked indifferent.

"No ......"

Zhao Zhen hurriedly spoke.

"What? Your Highness wants to fight me off? With all due respect, at this time, I will wait for a shot, and you will not survive the second breath!"

Tiger Hall Yang Fei snorted coldly.

Zhao Zhen immediately froze in place, opened his mouth, and was speechless.

"Your Highness!"

Nangong Hopeless suddenly turned over and dismounted, took two steps forward, and suddenly knelt down in front of Zhao Zhen.

"As long as His Highness is safe and sound, Mo Jiang is willing to die!"

"But please Your Highness, remember the present dynasty, remember Mo Jiang!"

Nangong knocked on the ground with his head hopelessly, buckled nine times in a row, and hit the earth to crack before he suddenly got up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, does my forgiveness with death mean that this matter is now understood?"

"Naturally!"

Gong Feiyu's face was solemn.

"If anyone has any objections, they are enemies of my Taihang Mountain Green Forest Road!"

"In this way, I am relieved!"

Nangong Wuwang nodded expressionlessly, and put the giant sword in his hand in front of his neck.

"Your Highness, please don't forget Mo Jiang!"

Zhao Zhen behind him looked sluggish, but his eyes were slowly crying.

"......"

"When ......"

A flying stone slammed into the sword, sending it flying.

"Enough!"

A cold voice rang out in the air.