Plop!

Nan Rufeng's face was horrified, and she slumped to the ground, trembling all over.

The breath of death seems to have enveloped him!

"Why?"

Nan Rufeng looked at Fu Meishuang with anger in his eyes and roared loudly.

"Why? Nan Rufeng! You still have the nerve to ask me why!"

Fu Meishuang was filled with murderous intent, with endless resentment in his eyes, and he shouted angrily at the top of his lungs: "Do you still remember the Shanhe tribe? Do you still remember those fellow tribesmen of the Shanhe tribe who were slaughtered by you?"

"Shanhe Tribe?"

Nan Rufeng was stunned and frowned.

He slaughtered many tribes.

I didn't think about it for a while.

It took a while.

He finally remembered.

a hundred years ago.

He wanted to bring the Shanhe tribe into the Black Mountain City tribe, integrate them directly, and form an alliance.

But the Shanhe tribe was unwilling, so he slaughtered them all in a rage!

Not only the Shanhe tribe, but also many tribes were unwilling to join the Black Mountain City Tribal Alliance, and they were basically massacred by him!

Some tribes were lucky enough to escape early!

"What is your relationship with the Shanhe Tribe?"

Nan Rufeng asked with a cold face.

This moment.

He somewhat understood why Lin Tian didn't kill him.

All he was waiting for was for Fu Meishuang to take action.

The master of Fulin Pavilion, who was not far away, looked at this scene with surprise.

But he opened his mouth and did not dare to speak.

His eyes fell on Lin Tian, ​​and his voice was filled with endless awe.

"What's the relationship? A hundred years ago, I was the only one who escaped from the Shanhe Tribe! I am the only survivor of the Shanhe Tribe!"

Fu Meishuang's eyes were red, and he glared at Nan Rufeng with gnashed teeth, as if he almost wanted to eat Nan Rufeng alive.

The overwhelming hatred and resentment almost overwhelmed her.

Although in front of me.

She could easily kill Nan Rufeng.

But she felt it was not enough!

Killing Nan Rufeng is too cheap!

Even if Nan Rufeng was cut into pieces with thousands of knives and subjected to countless tortures, the anger in his heart could not be relieved!

The clan members are gone, the tribe is destroyed, everything is irreversible!

However, the blood feud, like a huge mountain, has been weighing on her heart, leaving her in a state of confusion all these years.

This mountainous pressure almost made her breathless.

But now.

The deep hatred could come true, but she felt inexplicably lost, inexplicably empty, and without any sense of accomplishment!

"You...you are actually a survivor of the Shanhe Tribe! Damn it!"

Nan Rufeng gritted his teeth and roared loudly.

Then he cast a stern look at Mo Xiu, the master of Fulin Pavilion beside him.

What he meant was obvious.

He actually let the remnants of existences like the Shanhe Tribe hide in the Fuling Pavilion auction.

Mo Xiu frowned and felt a thump in his heart.

However, he thought that Nan Rufeng was a useless person now that his cultivation was ruined.

So he quickly calmed down and remained silent.

"Isn't it surprising? You never thought that your life would fall into the hands of an inconspicuous tribesman, right?"

Fu Mei's teeth were chattering, and she almost broke her teeth in anger.

Peng!

With a kick, Nan Rufeng flew out with a muffled sound.

Up in mid-air.

Nan Rufeng spit out a large mouthful of blood.

But he hasn't landed yet.

He was caught by a flying figure.

"Not only you, but also me!"

Zhan Wuying clasped Nan Rufeng's neck with one hand and said in a cold and stern voice: "Nan Rufeng killed members of my Zhanhou tribe, and my sister was among them! He is also the purpose of my trip to the Black Mountain City tribe! This is

People must be cut into pieces by a thousand swords!"

The words fell.

The huge sword in Zhan Wuying's hand struck Nan Rufeng's hamstring, breaking it.

"ah……"

Nan Rufeng screamed, and then Zhan Wuying threw him in front of Fu Meishuang again.

"Death by a thousand cuts is still an advantage for him!"

Fu Mei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said: "How many tribes of the same tribe were destroyed because of him, and how many tribesmen were destroyed! He also wants to provoke a war with the human race. He is the sinner of our entire Jiao human tribe!"

"Yes...sinner!"

"sinner!"

"Nan Rufeng is a sinner!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"It's too cheap to kill him! Throw him into the Demonic Dragon Valley and never come out!"

"Yes, throw it into the Demonic Dragon Valley!"

"Throw this cruel demon into the Dragon Demon Valley!"

"Throw it into the Demonic Dragon Valley!"

…

at this time.

In Black Mountain City, many Jiaoren monks shouted in unison.

Most of the Jiao people hated Nan Rufengkou and punished him with great hatred.

It can be seen on weekdays.

Nan Rufeng did not get the support of most Jiao people at all.

He just used the most brutal and ferocious means to suppress his tribe!

Only in this way can we create a superficial surrender and peaceful age!

now.

Nan Rufeng was defeated, Fu Meishuang and Zhan Wuying stood up, and most of the Jiao people present naturally beat up the drowned dog.

Even Nan Rufeng's subordinates fell silent at this time, watching Nan Rufeng's fate with cold eyes.

"Are you going to be thrown into the Demonic Dragon Valley together with Nan Rufeng, Zhou Hun and others?"

Lin Tian looked at those powerful people in the Star Realm and said coldly.

"We are just looking for some training resources! We are not on the same page as them!"

At this time, someone stood up and said, "I hope you will spare our lives, sir!"

Others also hurriedly lowered their heads and clasped their fists.
To be continued...