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Chapter 603 Kill

After saying this, everyone in Yaoshan across the street became speechless.

Especially Yao Lao, Ying Lao, Feng Xiuji, Fang Laogui and others, their expressions suddenly changed.

Lan Ziyi was a little confused at first, thinking that Wei Feng was really going to break their promise and reach a cooperation with Yaodingshan.

But when Wei Feng said these words, she was completely relieved.

"Yao Lao, Ying Lao, Feng Xiuji, Fang Laogui, and Qi Ruoxuan! Do you dare to agree? If you agree, you will die for me immediately!" Lan Ziyi's eyes were filled with hatred.

Yao Lao's face looked very ugly, and he said in a conspiratorial manner: "Young man, I don't know what trump cards you have."

"But no matter what trump card you have, it doesn't matter to me, because if you don't agree, the only outcome is death!"

Wei Feng sneered and said, "I finally took off my mask. I can't hold it any longer."

"A bunch of hypocritical people who are inferior to pigs and dogs still dare to show off to me. What kind of bullshit conditions are there? Do you think I am so easy to deceive?"

"When I tell the secret, will you let me go?"

"If you don't say anything else, just because I have no grievances with you, I will harm the people around me and use despicable means to get me to go up the mountain. For this reason, you will not regret your death."

"Not to mention that you used the magic array to trap us. Don't you want to see my inheritance? Okay, I'll show it to you right now!"

Wei Feng laughed ferociously and winked at Ming Luo.

Ming Luo understood it in her heart. Wei Feng had already communicated with her spiritual consciousness just now. He first rescued the third uncle, and then Lan Ziyi and the third uncle were responsible for protecting Ning Xianer. As for the rest of the gang, Wei Feng and Ming Luo were all responsible for it.

Take action.

The next second, Ming Luo's figure flashed and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already reached the direction of the pillar. He stretched out his hand and slapped the two disciples until their brains burst. Then he picked up the long knife of the disciple next to him.

, and rescued the third uncle Lan Qingfeng.

This scene immediately made everyone in Yaoding Mountain stand up, their eyes filled with disbelief.

This is Yaoding Mountain, and a large number of experts have gathered here. How dare they take the lead and strike first? Is this not seeking death?

"Okay, what a boy who doesn't know the heights of the world. If he dares to kill my Yaoding Mountain disciples, come to me!"

Ming Luo handed his third uncle to Lan Ziyi, and then the butler Fang Laogui came forward.

Old ghost Fang had disheveled hair and a gloomy face. He also held a scimitar in his hand and slashed towards Ming Luo's neck with a whoosh.

Ming Luo smiled coldly, without even hiding, he stretched out his fingers, clasped them directly on the blade, and then broke it with force.

Click.

The knife was actually broken.

Fang Laogui's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Ming Luo in disbelief.

"You...you actually..."

"What a piece of shit, just die."

Ming Luo punched over, flattening Old Ghost Fang's chest.

Old Ghost Fang, die!

The delicate body in blue and purple clothes couldn't help but tremble. This old ghost Fang was his father's subordinate back then. He was the most trusted by his father. It was this man who betrayed his father and told Yao Lao all his whereabouts and arrangements.

However, the person she hated so much back then was actually beaten to death by Ming Luo with one punch.

She couldn't believe the scene before her.

hiss!

Even the third uncle Lan Qingfeng opened his eyes wide.

"Niece, you... what kind of people have you met?"

"I, I don't know!" Lan Ziyi was also confused.

Ming Luo is definitely responsible for force. Although his IQ is sometimes not online, if it comes to fighting with real swords and guns, Ming Luo has never been afraid of anyone. He is definitely the type of person who will risk his life with you.

Ming Luo had a strong desire to kill, and he liked killing by nature, so he rushed into the crowd with a grin on his face.

Suddenly, the disciples of Yaoding Mountain felt as if they had fallen into Avici Hell, and the nightmare began.

"Quickly, stop this lunatic!" Yao Lao roared repeatedly. His focus has always been on Wei Feng. He always thought that Mingluo was just a follower and didn't pay much attention to it. But now it seems that Mingluo actually has something.

Grandmaster cultivation.

Moreover, the techniques he practiced were extremely powerful.

Ying Lao's eyes flashed, and he entangled himself like a poisonous snake, fighting with Ming Luo.

"Wei Feng, you are asking for your own death. Our Yaoding Mountain is also a large sect in the south of the Yangtze River. All forces are on good terms with each other. Do you know what you are doing?"

"Believe it or not, I gave the order to kill you, and you will have nowhere to escape and die without a burial place!"

Wei Feng suddenly sneered, "Old ghost, it seems you are really a coward. You are scared and threatening me just after the game started?"

"Bullshit Jianghu Killing Order, do you really think those people are interested in you, a bad old man? They are interested in the elixirs of Yaoding Mountain. It doesn't matter who becomes the master of Yaoding Mountain, as long as they can give

They can just provide the elixir."

"You...what do you mean by this?" Yao Lao's old body trembled with anger.

"The meaning is very simple. I want to clean up all the trash like you, restore peace to Yaoding Mountain, and let the dead rest in peace."

"You are so shameless, who do you think you are? This is the internal affairs of our Yaoding Mountain. What's going on if you interfere?" Yao Lao roared loudly:

"Today, just die here!"

After saying that, Yao Lao rushed over angrily. Wei Feng turned his wrist and held Devil May Cry in his hand.

Suddenly, a cold light appeared, and even the temperature of the surrounding air dropped suddenly.

With a swish, Wei Feng aimed at Yao Lao and stabbed him in the throat.

Yao Lao couldn't help but turn pale with horror. The sword came too fast and the force was too strong.

Even his skin was aching.

Yao Laoyi gritted his teeth, dodged, and dodged to the right. Then he ducked towards Wei Feng's waist, wanting to fight Wei Feng personally.

Wei Feng sneered, screamed, and strangled Yao Lao's hand with the blade.

If this knife is struck, Yao Lao's palm will be broken into two pieces.

Yao Lao didn't expect Wei Feng's reaction to be so quick, and he didn't dare to face Devil May Cry's fierce attack, so he stopped immediately.

As soon as he stopped his hand, Wei Feng stabbed him erratically with three swords in a row.

One knife passed faster than the other, like a ghostly shadow, ghostly and erratic.

Yao Lao broke out in cold sweat and his breathing became rapid.

He hadn't done anything for a long time, and as he got older, his energy and blood were not as good as before. He originally wanted to resolve the battle within a few moves, but he didn't expect Wei Feng's attack power to be so strong, so powerful.

Even he could only dodge.

In a few blinks, Yao Lao was forced to a crack in the wall. At this time, there was no way to retreat. Wei Feng dodged with a ghost cry and attacked and killed him.
Chapter completed!
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