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Chapter 252 Rescue the hostages

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

This person has an immortal demeanor and is quite like someone who has transcended the world.

This person is naturally Huang Banxian.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Huang Banxian's sudden appearance. They thought they would be shocked to have an immortal like Wang Feng, but they didn't expect that another one would appear now.

In the eyes of everyone, two immortals seemed to have appeared.

Seeing Huang Banxian suddenly appear, Wang Feng could not underestimate him.

This person appeared out of thin air. He must have used a mysterious method. He seems to be difficult to deal with.

Huang Banxian scanned his surroundings with half-squinted eyes and frowned slightly.

A good villa suddenly turned into ruins.

He also scanned the crowd present and finally set his sights on Wang Feng.

There is a giant sword suspended in front of Wang Feng, which makes it difficult not to attract the attention of others. Looking at the young man's unkind expression, could it be that he did all this?

He seemed to have forgotten that the person he had fought with was right in front of him. When Guo Pengfei saw Huang Banxian appear, he was as if he had seen his own savior, rolling and crawling to Huang Banxian's feet.

Then he showed a fierce look on his face, pointed at Wang Feng, and said to Huhuang Banxian: "Huang Lao, this is the man who killed many masters of my Guo family, and even two masters of [Tiger List] were killed by him. Now

He also wants to kill me, Mr. Huang, you must avenge me." At this time, Guo Pengfei had completely lost his previous indifferent expression and looked like a rogue in the market.

He only wanted Wang Feng to die first, so how could he care about losing face? Huang Banxian did not take action immediately. He stepped forward twenty-one steps and bowed his hand to Wang Feng: "I don't know what sect you are from, sir?"

Wang Feng did not answer, but just watched with cold eyes.

Huang Banxian saw that Wang Feng didn't reply to him for a long time, and the smile on his face completely froze. A cold light flashed in his eyes, but he concealed it well again. Huang Banxian continued to speak: "Your Excellency, this misunderstanding can be put to rest.

Okay?" Huang Banxian's words were not only surprising to Wang Feng, but also to Guo Pengfei who was beside him.

He was afraid that Huang Banxian would really have peace talks with Wang Feng. If that were the case, wouldn't the Guo family and the experts invited by the Guo family die in vain? He quickly reminded: "Mr. Huang, did I hear you right? What do you want now?

Stop? Are you kidding me? He is the one who killed all the masters of my Guo family. How can I let him go like this..." "Mr. Guo, you can interrupt me before I can talk to the other party."

Suddenly, Huang Banxian's face darkened and he interrupted Guo Pengfei with a cold voice.

Guo Pengfei seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue, his face turned pale, and his feet retreated involuntarily.

He could never accept that his last resort was helping his opponent deal with him. Guo Pengfei looked at Huang Banxian blankly and said nothing.

Huang Banxian turned around, ignored Guo Pengfei, and continued to say to Wang Feng: "Sir, how about letting this misunderstanding end?"

"What do you think of the person behind you who captured me?"

"This..." Huang Banxian was speechless for a moment. Although he had guessed that Guo Pengfei had offended the young man in front of him, he never thought that this was the reason.

However, at this moment, the ten masters who disappeared before appeared again, and at the same time as them, there were other people.

These people all looked decadent, but when they saw the big guys from Xinyuan City, led by Xia Yitian, they smiled.

It turns out that they were all hostages captured by Guo Pengfei and kept in the basement. Naturally, their expressions were not much better.

"Father"

"son"

"wife"



Scenes of family gatherings happen all the time.

The hostages imprisoned by Guo Pengfei have too many things to tell their relatives.

Among the hostages was a beautiful woman, about eighteen years old. She did not immediately run to her father's arms.

Instead, his eyes fell on Wang Feng in the center of the hall.

"Wang Feng, did you save me?" She murmured in her heart, with a trace of tears streaking in the corner of her eyes.

Xia Yu always believed that Wang Feng would come to save her, but when she saw Wang Feng with her own eyes, she was still moved to tears.

"Is that thing in front of him a sword? What's going on?"

At the same time, Xia Yu also noticed the "One-Slash Sword" in front of Wang Feng. She found it strange that Wang Feng looked a bit like a martial arts master in martial arts novels.

How could he become like this? This aroused huge doubts in his heart. Xia Yu thought.

"Xiao Yu, come here quickly. Let dad see if you are okay."

Xia Yitian recognized his daughter Xia Yu among the hostages at a glance.

But his daughter Xia Yu's eyes seemed to be deeply attracted by one person.

Wang Feng—the man who saved all the hostages.

Xia Yitian suddenly let out a long sigh and shook his head secretly, "Daughter, oh, daughter, Wang Feng is no longer the Wang Feng you know. He has now become a fairy-like existence."

You are no longer worthy of him.

Although Xia Yitian didn't want to admit it, it was the fact that Wang Feng's height at this time was far from comparable to Xia Yu's.

What kind of person is an immortal? In ancient times, emperors had to kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

No matter how valuable your daughter is, is she as valuable as the ancient emperor?

Xia Yu heard her father's call and trotted into his arms with a child-like smile on her face.

Although her hair was messy and her face was dusty, her stunning beauty could not be hidden.

Breaking away from her father Xia Yitian's arms, Xia Yu pointed at Wang Feng and asked Xia Yitian: "Dad, what's going on with Wang Feng? Why is there a sword in front of her?"

Xia Yitian still sighed, and then spoke reluctantly, "Xiao Yu, you can't call him by his name from now on. You should call him Master Wang Xian."

"Master Immortal? What is that?" Xia Yu looked at Wang Feng again with doubtful eyes.

"You will know from now on. My Xia family is not worthy of him, ever." Xia Yu's father Xia Yitian's voice kept ringing in her ears.

It's just that Xia Yu didn't hear clearly, or pretended not to hear.

Huang Banxian smiled when he saw that the hostages were meeting their families.

So, this person should agree to his request.

Although he did not release the hostages, at least the other party's goal of rescuing the hostages was achieved.

Since the other party's goal has been achieved, there is no need to be aggressive towards one's own side.

"Your Excellency, the hostages have naturally been returned. How about we make peace with each other?"

Huang Banxian said this again, not because he didn't want to fight, but because he knew that the sword in front of Wang Feng was definitely difficult to deal with, and he might even die from it.

He just wants peace now.

But Wang Feng still just sneered, "If I kill your relatives and then hand your son's body into your hands, and I make peace with you, will you forgive me?"
Chapter completed!
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