"Second Uncle!"

Looking at the middle-aged strong man who came with a large number of strong Feng family members, Feng Wensheng, who woke up, was so moved that he cried out on the spot. He shouted anxiously, and he rolled and crawled to him and hugged his thighs.

It is conceivable how miserable Feng Wensheng was so scared by Ye Xuan.

The middle-aged strong man was called Feng Zhenye. He was Feng Wuji's father and the most powerful figure in the Feng family. He not only possessed terrible business methods, but also a good player in the business world. He also possessed extraordinary talents and attainments in the martial arts path and had unfathomable strength.

"Wensheng, where is Wuji people?"

Feng Zhenye stretched out his hand and helped Feng Wensheng up. He looked around and saw Feng Wuji's figure, which made him frown without a trace and spoke in a deep voice.

"Second uncle, Brother Wuji is dead!"

Feng Wensheng spoke in pain with a sad face.

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenye's face changed drastically and he spoke out without any responsibilities.

Feng Wuji is his son. Now he hears the news that Feng Wuji is dead. How could he not be shocked and surprised?

"Uncle Second, look at Brother Wuji's body lying there... It was him, Ye Xuan, the damn bastard who killed Brother Wuji! Uncle Second, you must avenge him!"

Feng Wensheng pointed to Feng Wuji's head and bloody corpse, looking painful, and hoarse words came from his mouth.

Listening to Feng Wensheng's words and looking in the direction of his fingers, Feng Wuji's head and body were clearly reflected into Feng Zhenye's sight, making him feel as if he was struck by thunder, and his mind was blank...

Although Feng Wensheng had told him that Feng Wuji was dead, he was far from shocked when he saw Feng Wuji's body in person.

That was his biological son who had spent countless efforts to cultivate. He had lost the hope of competing for the position of head of the Feng family, so he put all his hopes and energy into his son Feng Wuji, hoping that he could one day inherit the entire Feng family's family business.

Feng Wuji has never let down his hopes and has become one of the most outstanding two people in the young generation of the Feng family and is regarded as the future heir to the Feng family.

However, now he was killed by Ye Xuan and lay there coldly.

"My son..."

Even Feng Zhenye, who was always a strong and hard-working man, couldn't help but cry with his son's head at this moment.

His years of hard work and all his hopes were destroyed by Feng Wuji's death...

Looking at the painful Feng Zhenye, everyone present couldn't help but feel regretful.

Feng Wuji's death made them all feel sad when they died of a rabbit and fox.

Ye Xuan's methods were too ruthless and cold for everyone on the scene.

If you have a disagreement, you will kill people at any time!

This is something that has never happened in their circle.

Although everyone has a holiday, in such a scene, everyone will pay attention to their image, greet each other with a smile, chatting and laughing. How could they do something like Ye Xuan and kill someone if they have a disagreement!

However, they overlooked a principled question:

Ye Xuan never took the initiative to raise trouble, they just caused him trouble first.

But soon everyone came out of that trace of sadness. They knew very well that today's things would never be good. Feng Zhenye would definitely kill Ye Xuan at all costs to avenge his son.

Thinking of this, everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Feng Zhenye killed Ye Xuan, they would not be affected or restricted.

After all, Ye Xuan, who is now rising strongly, is like a thorn stuck in everyone's throat!

"Feng Zhenye is the third master of the Feng family. He comes from the Gangqi Sect and has cultivated a body of innate Gangqi. He has unparalleled strength! Ye Xuan is completely finished today!"

Looking at Feng Zhenye who was crying, Qian Mubai could feel the overwhelming anger hidden in his heart. A touch of tragedy appeared on his handsome face and cold words came from his mouth.

He was waiting to see the upcoming good show in front of him.

"Ye Xuan, you killed my beloved son. What do you have to say now?"

Feng Zhenye stood up and fell cold eyes on Ye Xuan. Anger burned in his eyes and cold words came from his mouth.

"Just a scum on earth, you will die if you die!"

Ye Xuan glanced at Feng Zhenye and answered indifferently.

"You...good...good, okay! You Ye Xuan, if I don't kill you today, I will not be a human being!"

"The Feng family obeyed the orders and killed him at all costs!"

Ye Xuan's words fell into Feng Zhenye's ears, which made him laugh out loud, and bloodthirsty and crazy words came from his mouth.

"Uncle Feng..."

Seeing this, Lan Wanting's face changed drastically and she couldn't help but speak.

"Shut up, you little man! If it weren't for you, how could my son die of jealousy? Kill this little man together!"

However, before Lan Wanting finished speaking, she was interrupted by Feng Zhenye's angry roar.

"yes!"

As his words fell, the many powerful Feng family members he brought launched fierce sieges on Ye Xuan at this moment, just like a group of wild wolves rushing to eat a lamb at the same time, extremely fierce...

"Wanting, you back down and leave it to me."

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he snorted disdainfully from his nose. He gave Lan Wanting a few words, then turned into an angry dragon and rushed into the crowd rushing ahead, launching a ruthless attack and killing.

The strength of these Feng family strong men is indeed particularly extraordinary. They are quick and powerful. They are definitely not comparable to ordinary security guards or even retired soldiers. Each person's strength is no less than that of some special forces.

Moreover, they also know the momentum of siege, the attacks are not airtight, and the attacks and defenses are in order, making people rush into their battle circle feel like they are trapped in a quagmire, and they will eventually fall deeper and die tragically.

As Ye Xuan fought fiercely with many powerful men in the Feng family, the entire banquet hall was in chaos, with the sound of tables and chairs breaking and the sound of bones breaking...

A powerful man from the Feng family flew backwards from the battle group besieging Ye Xuan like artillery shells, smashing towards the crowds around him, causing a large number of casualties and causing a wave of commotion.

From a distance, people can't see Ye Xuan at all. They can only see blurry shadows fighting among the crowd, and they can't catch them for a long time!

Among the people who besieged Ye Xuan, there were more than a dozen people with the strength of the top silver-level killers, and all the others were at the silver-level level, which was extraordinary, which was enough to show the extraordinary heritage of the Feng family.

Faced with the continuous attacks of many powerful Feng family members, Ye Xuan's face was cold, and a hint of coldness and impatientness flashed in his eyes!

"Boom..."

At the moment when many powerful Feng family attacks came, his body surged, his body rotated, his hands supported the ground, and his whip legs rotated and pulled out 360 degrees!

The collapsed dragon and the east wind breaks!

"Puff..."

"Click..."

"Dong!"

The dull collision sounded, and more than 20 strong men from the Feng family broke their legs and fell to the ground with a bang.

"kill!"

However, there were also strong men from the Feng family who rushed forward and rushed to fight one after another, which made Ye Xuan's eyes surged and he rushed into the crowd again to fight.

The wind god is angry!

The angry dragon collapses!

Stick to the mountain!

"Bang..."

"Dong!"

As the dull collision sounded, many powerful men in the Feng family were hit by Ye Xuan's attack like dead dogs. A large amount of blood was sprayed out of their mouths and smashed them away, and it was difficult to get up again.

In less than a quarter of an hour, many subordinates brought by Feng Zhenye were killed by Ye Xuan, and the entire banquet hall was in chaos.

"A bunch of useless waste!"

Looking at the subordinates who were all overturned, Feng Zhenye's expression was extremely hard to see. His fists were pinched and angry words came out.

As his words fell, his whole body burst out with energy, and he walked towards Ye Xuan step by step with a strong murderous intent. Cold words came from his mouth: "Ye Xuan, you are indeed very good at fighting, but no matter what, you must die today!"

"So, give me peace of mind and die!"

The moment Feng Zhenye's words fell, violent energy bloomed on his fist, as if a ball of blazing flames were burning, attacking Ye Xuan with a strong murderous intent.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Feng Zhenye, stop me!"

Ye Xuan was about to take action, but the Xionghun voice sounded at this moment.

However, this sound did not stop Feng Zhenye. He still swung his fist and threw it towards Ye Xuan with strong murderous intent and anger.

"Dong!"

The next moment, the dull collision sounded loudly, but Ye Xuan's fist collided with Feng Zhenye's fist.

"Swish..."

Ye Xuan's expression turned cold, his arms shook violently, and the powerful dragon power burst out. Under the extremely shocking gaze of the people around him, Feng Zhenye sprayed a lot of blood from his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting Feng Wuji's corpse heavily, making a dull collision sound.

"Ahem..."

A trace of blood flowed out along the corner of Feng Zhenye's mouth.
To be continued...