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Chapter 1645 Question Shushan!

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Wu Langya has never been so depressed today. Please read the most comprehensively!

Never!

He was able to do everything, and he was in charge of conspiracy and decisive victory thousands of miles away, but he never expected that one day he would be harmed by his two trusted men whom he trained himself, and he would be so miserable.

At this moment, his heart was filled with unprecedented depression and helplessness.

It would be fine if he really asked Tianying and Ditong to kill Lan Tiger and blame Lan Feng, but he didn't. He knew nothing about the whole thing, and he had never heard Tianying and Ditong mention it at all. If it weren't for the video that Lan Feng took out, even now he would have thought that Lan Feng was the one who killed Lan Tiger.

At this moment, the poor Wu Langya became the scapegoat.

His father Wu Qiankuang's words just now undoubtedly sentenced him to Wu Langya to death.

Leave it to Shushan for disposal?

Wu Langya knew very well what would be waiting for him, and it would be Shushan's ruthless skinning and cramping punishment, but he could not refute it.

Moreover, even if his rebuttal now is invalid, it is useless and has no use, it is just a laughing stock.

Wu Qianjue, the current Wu family, has not returned yet and cannot be enemies with Shushan.

Ignoring Wu Langya's ugly face, Wu Qiankuang turned his head and looked down on Lan Feng's body, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and then a low voice came from his mouth: "Xing Tian and Xing Shan, the two elders, Ling Ya, made a mistake in a moment of confusion, but this was not his responsibility alone. If it weren't for this kid who seriously injured Lan Tiger and gave Tianying Ditong the opportunity to take advantage of it, otherwise how could he be the opponent of the gentleman sword Lan Tiger with the strength of Tianying Ditong the two?"

"So the death of the gentleman sword Blue Tiger is not the responsibility of my son Langya alone. This kid also has an unforgivable responsibility. He is the source of the disaster for all this. I believe that Shushan will never tolerate it, and will definitely seek justice for the gentleman sword Blue Tiger."

Wu Qiankuang's words were just and sophisticated, and he was able to lead the waters to the east. A few simple words pushed Lan Feng to the tip of the waves of Shushan again. He was worthy of being the head of the Wu family. I don't know how powerful he was in the way of Wu Langya.

"Well, Qian Kuang is right! Since that's the case, boy, please come back to Shushan with us obediently and be punished!"

Hearing Wu Qiankuang's words, Xing Shan stretched out his palm to stroke his white beard, then nodded gently, and looked at Lan Feng's voice, and a sound of vicissitudes and indifference came out of his mouth.

In their eyes, Lan Feng was just an ant.

"Haha... Wu Qiankuang is worthy of being the head of the Wu family. He has a great move to attract trouble to the east!"

Hearing this, Lan Feng's face couldn't help but sneer, then turned his head and looked down on Xing Shan's body. His voice was neither humble nor arrogant from his mouth: "Elder Xing Shan, I have always been respectful of Shushan and maintain a sense of awe! Even if the gentleman sword Blue Tiger wants to kill me and take away the Longevity Pill from my hand, I have no intention of bullying the weak, I just injured him and did not take his life!"

"Imagine if I had not been strong at that time, would I have been killed by him? I showed mercy to him, but now you Shushan want to blame me and repay your grudges with kindness. Is this your Shushan's style of doing things?"

"If Shushan's style is really like you, then your name is really a flawless reputation. This is not Shushan I admire!"

"The Shushan I admire is the Shushan that once resolutely set out his sword for the name of China!"

"A hundred years ago, the Lord of the Holy Court of the Dark Holy Court of the British Dark Holy Court led many elders of the Dark Holy Court into our China, and no one could stop him. He killed hundreds of masters overnight and severely damaged Chinese martial arts. The Sword Immortal of Shushan was born, and he swept the world with one sword and wiped out many elders of the Dark Holy Court. Finally, he fought with the Lord of the Holy Court on a mysterious island. The victory and defeat were not decided and he was missing. Later, the Dark Holy Court of the British also announced that he would not retire and no one dared to offend my China again. Fighting for the righteousness of China is the Shushan in my heart!"

"If Shushan insists on doing this, then I, Lan Feng, will kill Shushan even if I am broken into pieces and ask for justice!"

Lan Feng's voice was like a rainbow, loud and loud, neither humble nor arrogant, making the atmosphere in the hall quiet.

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the two elders of the Criminal Law of Shushan, Xing Tian and Xing Shan, looked at each other, and a bitter smile appeared on their faces.

Lan Feng's words were flawless, and even they could not find a place to refute!

Wu Qianjue's eyes were even more shocked, but the eyes that looked at Lan Feng were filled with unconcealed praise, and the murmur came from his mouth: "This kid is really brave, wise, and brave, and it's hard for him to compete with him!"

Wu Qiankuangxin was also shocked. Obviously, she didn't expect that Lan Feng would fight back so strongly and instantly dismantle his plan.

He originally wanted to use Shushan's hand to destroy Lan Feng, but now it seems that it is difficult to succeed.

"This child must not be kept!"

Wu Canghuang's eyes flashed even more murderous intent, and the strong murderous intent sounded throughout his heart.

The people in the hall were even more talking, and some people who had a good relationship with the Ruo family and were brave enough to help themselves: "Mr. Lan Feng was right, Shushan should not bully the weak!"

"That's right, the death of the gentleman sword Lanhu has nothing to do with Mr. Lan Feng. Shushan should settle the score with the Wu family."

"I said something very openly and honestly. Mr. Lan Feng was a model of my younger generation at that time."

Even the barbarian god Vick couldn't help but speak at this moment: "There is a vengeance and a debt, and the name of Shushan is not out of thin air. Don't be ruined by everyone."

Hearing the discussion around, Xing Shan and Xing Tian frowned even more. When they looked at each other, Xing Shan slowly said, "Young hero is right. The main responsibility for this matter is indeed not you. We are reckless if you want you to go back to Shushan with us!"

After a pause, Xing Tian changed his mind and continued to speak: "However, although the young man is not responsible for this matter, if you hadn't severely damaged Blue Tiger, he would not have died, so you have a certain fault! Shushan also needs an explanation!"

"What do you want to explain?"

Lan Feng's eyes flashed, obviously he didn't expect Xing Tian to let go.

"It's very simple. If you can take my three moves, you'll give up!"

Before Xing Tian could speak, a cold and endless murderous voice came from Amber Sword Alan's mouth.

The gentleman sword Blue Tiger is his younger brother. Although Lan Feng is not the real murderer who killed his younger brother, in the view of Amber sword Blue Teresa, if Lan Feng had not seriously injured him, Blue Tiger would have never been killed by Tianying and Earth Tong, so he must avenge this revenge no matter what.

Lan Feng smiled slightly, did not speak, but instead looked at Elder Xing Tian.

Xing Tian and Xing Shan exchanged a look, and then Xing Tian nodded and said in a deep voice: "Asia said, if you can take his three moves, I will give up this matter and I will not blame you!"

"Since that's the case, then take action!"

Lan Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He held it in his mouth and took a leisurely sip. A calm voice came from his mouth!

He hasn't taken him seriously yet for Aizen.

"call!"

Aizen let out a turbid breath in his mouth and took a step forward. The breath of the Master of Swordsman in his body spread out without any reservation. Countless invisible sword energy spread from his body, causing a strong wind to blew up in the hall.

"Ri!"

The amber sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a loud sword sound came from the sword body, echoing in the hall, making people feel like they were in thousands of sharp swords, which was fierce and unparalleled!

"Swish!"

The next moment, Aizen took a step forward, and countless sword energy burst out and gushed. At this moment, his body turned into hundreds of shadows holding a sharp sword and shot towards Lan Feng. The sharp sword tip reflected a dazzling light under the sun.

This sword is like thousands of shadows, illusory.

This sword is like a sword light on its back, as if it is solid!

Shushan sword skills, unparalleled sword shadow!

Hundreds of shadows stabbed from all directions with swords, blocking all Lan Feng's retreat, and having nowhere to escape.

This scene is really beautiful and dazzling.

Dazzling and full of murderous intent.

"A good sword!"

Even Xing Tian was amazed by Aizen's sword. This sword can be said to have used the essence of unparalleled sword shadows and transformed into millions of sword shadows. I am tempted by myself!

"It's interesting!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng's face couldn't help but smile. At the moment when the sword shadows attacked, he stretched out his hands and made a sudden move.

The blue-gold dragon aura filled with terrifying pressure surged out from his body. A shadow of the god wrapped in golden armor quietly emerged behind Lan Feng.

Then, he seemed to use his huge body to protect Lan Feng.

The fourth form of the God’s Wrath: the God’s Protection!

Since the battle on the Desolate Island of the Gods, Lan Feng's body disappeared and he was unable to use the power of the energy. Many moves could not be used. He relied entirely on the power of his body during the battle.

The soul of the Medicine God Valley and his party recovered, tempered their body with dragon energy, and re-cultivated their energy. Now he finally used his former energy methods to fight the enemy without reservation!

"Ding Ding Ding..."

At the moment when the gods firmly protected Lan Feng, countless sword shadows finally came in a bang. Hundreds of sharp swords carried violent power and stabbed the body of the god who protected Lan Feng, making a crisp sound.

The sharp sword energy erupted from the tip of the sword, but it could not shake the god of heaven at all. It did not even leave a trace on the god of heaven.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Aizen's angry curse quietly sounded, his body was like lightning, and his feet were on the huge body of the God Wrath, and he quietly retreated with the power of recoil.

As he burst out, the shadows everywhere merged into his body and condensed into Aizen's true body.

He raised his head and stared at Lan Feng who was standing on the arm of the god. Arasen's eyes surged with murderous intent. He didn't expect that his attack would be completely ineffective. A furious voice came from his mouth: "Damn it, what kind of martial arts and moves are this?"

"One move!"

Looking at Aizen's angry look, Lan Feng took a leisurely sip of the cigarette, spitting out the rich smoke from his mouth, and said relaxed and comfortable.

Although his strength has not been fully restored, the power of the dragon energy of the Dragon Raising Art is beyond his imagination. Although the power of the God's Wrath is much weaker than before, Aizen cannot break his defense at all!

"court death!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, looking at his frivolous and leisurely appearance, Aizen's eyes murderous intent made everyone scream in anger. He grabbed the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, and shot towards Lan Feng like a ninja assassin, leaving behind afterimages in the air!
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