Feng Yifei took off the wedding dress, used it as a weapon, and used the trick of bunching wet into a stick to temporarily repel the family of three, and then, squatting down, immediately attacked, and put a little on the reckless man's chest to stop the bleeding.

At this moment, although the reckless man was missing an arm and was in great pain, he still struggled to his feet, and stood awe-inspiring in front of Feng Yifei, in case he was attacked again.

Feng Yifei's body and face were already splashed with the blood of the reckless man, and his chest suddenly became hot, but he had no words to express the infinite gratitude in his heart at this moment.

Feng Yifei didn't know this reckless man at all, but he knew that he must be a friend invited by Zhuo Bufan to help.

Zhuo Bufan's friend is his friend who flies in the wind, and just now, he has saved his life, and in order to save him, he also lost one of his arms.

Feng Yifei held the reckless man with his hand, and his vision was completely blurred by tears.

He said in a trembling voice: Friend, thank you, thank you.

He grabbed the man's hand tightly, tightly, tightly, and then, turning around, shouted at the subordinates: Come on, come on.

However, he shouted several times, but no one came.

Feng Yifei's heart sank suddenly, knowing that something was wrong, he looked around, but saw that several masters of the Feng Mansion had already exchanged hands with the people of the Lei family who were hiding in the crowd.

Among them, a pair of brothers who looked extremely similar, one finger to the east and one finger to the west, with ingenious fingering and tacit understanding, killed the master of the Lei family in a few rounds.

At the same time, there was also a master in the Wind Mansion who was pierced into the heart by the broken knife of the middle-aged woman who sneaked up on the wind just now, and the master of the Wind Mansion who was hit desperately picked up the plate axe in his hand and slashed at the woman.

However, before his plate axe could be rounded, the middle-aged man's broken knife had already penetrated his chest, and he fell to the ground without taking a breath.

And Zhuo Bufan's body was already covered with blood, I don't know if it was his own blood or the blood of the enemy.

He fought with the Lei family masters who besieged him as hard as he could, trying his best to get closer to Feng Yifei, but those masters who besieged him entangled him to the death, so that he had no chance to get out at all.

Those who came from all over the world to catch the temple fair and fly to the wind to say goodbye, at this moment, they have all walked cleanly, and only a few family members of the Fengfu are left to fight.

In addition to the few masters who Feng Mansion fought hard to kill the enemy, there were also several other people that Feng Yifei didn't know at all who were also fighting with the masters sent by the Lei family.

Zhuo Bufan's thin, gentle, almost transparent knife draws a graceful arc in the air, as if writing a poignant poem, as if playing a low guqin.

This poignant knife stabbed into the chest of the Lei family's master with cold hatred and anger, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth, as if he was chanting a beautiful poem that had just been made.

Then, he turned around, suddenly lost his color, and flew towards the wind to shout: Childe be careful.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the broken knives of the middle-aged couple suddenly stabbed towards him again, fast and fierce, like four arrows that had broken off the string.

Although the knives of the two of them were broken, they cooperated seamlessly, and within a few rounds, they were bullied to Feng Yifei's side.

The four miserable daggers were about to pierce Feng Yifei's chest.

These four broken knives are fast and ruthless, and they cooperate so seamlessly.

No matter how fast Feng Yifei's body is, even if he can dodge the knife of a middle-aged man, he may not be able to dodge the knife of a middle-aged woman, and even if he can dodge the knife of this middle-aged woman, I am afraid that he will not be able to avoid the hidden weapon of the crazy woman who has been sneaking up on him all aside.

And at this moment, Zhuo Bufan is too far away.

Although he had already killed several masters who had besieged him, before he could turn around and rescue, several Lei family masters surrounded him.

It seems that they have already calculated Zhuo Bufan's intentions, so they don't let him have a chance to get out and go to the rescue at all.

It seems that Feng Yifei is really unlucky this time.

The wind flew and even closed his eyes and began to wait for death.

The middle-aged couple's knives were getting closer and closer.

He could almost smell the smell of the knife, it was the smell of a poisonous snake, it was the smell of a scorpion, it was an unknown smell from hell.

When this taste gradually fades, I am afraid it will be the time for him to go to Huangquan.

Death washes away everything, power, status, and hatred.

No matter what you have done in your life, whether it is good or bad, as long as you stop breathing, you will no longer hear what those who are alive say about you.

However, he was not reconciled.

Today is his big day, and the wedding is the happiest day in everyone's life, but he didn't expect that it would be the cruelest nightmare of his life.

This nightmare is death.

He still had his old and frail father to serve, and he had a new wife to take care of, how could he die so quickly, but he had to die.

The middle-aged couple's knives were not something that few people could dodge.

He could almost feel the cold blade cutting through his flesh, the sound of flesh and bone parting, a voice of despair.

However, his nightmare was suddenly awakened.

Suddenly, he heard a woman's scream.

It was a terrible, mournful scream.

However, the screams of this woman were not the screams of the middle-aged woman, but the screams of the crazy young woman.

Because just when the middle-aged couple's four broken knives were about to stab into Feng Yifei's chest, the crazy woman who fired a secret weapon on the side to plot against Feng Yifei suddenly turned over and attacked, jumped in front of Feng Yifei, and blocked the four broken knives that stabbed for him.

Although the knife had been broken, the sharp edge on the wind blade had not diminished at all, fast, fierce, and ruthless, and it was covered with poison.

After the crazy woman was stabbed four times, she immediately collapsed like a puddle of mud, and collapsed at the feet of the wind, slowly, slowly......

Her face turned pale like frosted window paper, then slowly green, and finally deathly black.

Then, everybody was immediately stunned by the sudden turn of events.

It was as if they didn't know what was going on, why the middle-aged couple wanted to kill their daughter, or rather, why did this crazy woman save the wind.

The middle-aged couple was even more stunned.

They moved as if they were suddenly frozen there, looking at their daughter, looking at their daughter whose face had completely turned black, as if they were stupid.

However, the crazy woman's eyes no longer had the pain that she had when she was stabbed, but suddenly flashed a faint light, like the morning glow in the east before dawn, so clear, so beautiful, completely without the demented appearance of the past.

There was even a beautiful and calm expression on her dark, rough face.

She looked at the stunned wind flying, and then, looking at her stunned and almost completely collapsed parents, holding their hands tightly, and said intermittently: Father, mother, daughter is not filial, I'm afraid I have to go first.

This time, she didn't mistake the position of her father and mother again, and her eyes even flashed with wisdom.

She was fully awake, or she was sober.

The middle-aged couple held their daughter's hand tightly, and although they wanted to hold back the tears, they still couldn't hold back the tears in the end, and said:

Good daughter, my baby daughter Hong Yanyan, you won't die, with your father and mother, you won't die, didn't my mother already promise you, after a while, my mother will take you to buy flowers.

Hong Yanyan smiled sadly and said: Father, mother, my daughter didn't listen to you, and she couldn't kill Feng Gongzi, you won't blame your daughter.