Three hundred and twentieth chapters a neat and tidy family
Nangong Hao fell straight down.
His eyes were wide open, his face was full of shock, indescribable sorrow and anger, indescribable unwillingness.
He never expected that Ye Fei would kill him like this, stabbing him to death with a sword in front of his mother and dozens of people.
But no matter how much I didn't believe it or how much I didn't want to die, Nangong Hao still fell to the ground and gradually lost his vitality.
Everyone present was stunned, as if insects were crawling all over their bodies, and the indescribable chill spread up and down.
Ye Fei's viciousness was more direct than his rampantness.
"Son! Son!"
Chen Xiuli reacted and then yelled hysterically: "Ye Fei, you deserve to die! You deserve to die!!!"
"Kill him, kill him, kill Ye Fei and let my son bury him."
She completely lost her mind and issued an order to more than a dozen Nangong masters.
Hearing these words, dozens of spectators rolled and crawled backwards to avoid harming the fish in the pond.
Fifteen Nangong masters looked at each other, drew their weapons and rushed towards Ye Fei.
The sword light was full of light, the expression was cold, but the intention was not lacking in murderous.
"Swish swish swish swish--" These people are all masters, and their speed is extremely fast and they approach Ye Fei in an instant.
Huang Tianjiao subconsciously shouted: "Brother Fei, be careful."
"Swoosh--" Ye Fei shook the blood of the Fish Intestine Sword, and then moved his footsteps into the crowd.
A sword swept out, and the sky was filled with white light.
"Ah——" The fifteen elite Nangongs hurt their wrists, and then the weapon fell to the ground and screamed and retreated backwards.
"Swoosh--" Before they could stand firm, Ye Fei rushed over again, and the sword light swept across their throats.
The body of the fifteen Nangong masters shook, and they fell straight and flew out, and their throats were gushing blood.
In a blink of an eye, all fifteen people died.
"Go, go ahead, kill him."
Chen Xiuli was very sad and angry, and shouted to the masters around her: "Kill Ye Fei."
"Swoosh--" Ye Fei turned his body and flashed through several Nangong masters. Several blood lights flashed by, and Nangong master fell down with a humming hum.
It's all a sword to seal the throat.
Ye Fei did not stop, and moved his steps and stabbed Chen Xiuli suddenly.
"Bastard--" Chen Xiuli's pretty face changed drastically, and she tried her best to jump backwards.
Just halfway through, she stopped because the fish intestine had pierced her throat.
Ye Fei said indifferently: "Mother and son have a deep affection, and I will fulfill you."
Chen Xiuli's eyes wide open, her face full of disbelief, and she never expected that Ye Fei would even dare to kill her.
She is Mrs. Nangong.
Where did Ye Fei get the courage?
But no matter how ridiculous Chen Xiuli felt, it was useless. She could only feel the vitality disappearing little by little.
Everyone around them felt like they were hit by five thunders, and their minds were blank.
Ye Fei even killed Mrs. Nangong.
It's been a big deal today.
"Ye Fei! Ye Fei!"
At this moment, a roar of sadness and anger came from Ye Fei's back, with a tremendous hatred and murderous intent.
Ye Fei turned around and saw Nangong Xiong appearing with a few confidants.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."
Nangong Xiong, who was wearing Armani, had blood red eyes: "Kill him for me."
What else is more angry than death in front of you than death in your wife and children?
He had already known that his wife and children were intercepting Ye Fei at the mountain gate, so he deliberately refused to show up and asked his wife and children to teach Ye Fei a lesson. For this reason, he even entangled Jiu Qiansui and told him about it.
Unexpectedly, not only did his wife and children not destroy Ye Fei, but were also ruthlessly killed by Ye Fei.
He was sad, he was angry, he wanted to kill someone and vent his hatred.
"Bang--" Ye Fei was not at all panicked and stomped his right foot gently.
He slashed at Nangong Xiong with his sword.
Two old men from Nangong shook their right hands and attacked Ye Fei on both sides.
Just as they rushed to Ye Fei, their bodies flew out and covered their throats and fell to the ground.
Ye Fei's aura remained unabated, and he kicked the corpse with force.
Slashed down with one sword.
"Sir!"
Nangong Xiong roared, flipped his wrists, and put on golden silk gloves that were hard to break with swords and guns.
"Dang--" Ye Fei slashed the golden silk glove with a sword.
With a crisp sound, Ye Fei's missile flew out, and Nangong Xiong also groaned, falling more than ten meters before stopping.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
How is this possible?
Nangong Xiong was actually forced back by Ye Fei?
Nangong Xiong was also a little unbelievable because his golden silk gloves were beginning to crack at this moment.
At this moment, he truly realized Ye Fei's horror, which was even more fearful than Dugu Shang.
"Ye Fei, I underestimate you, but if you kill my wife and children, you will die today." Nangong Xiong stared at Ye Fei and shouted: "You must die!"
But before he finished speaking, Ye Fei suddenly disappeared again.
A murderous intent poured out.
Nangong Xiong's face changed drastically, and he snapped his hands forward.
"when!"
There was another loud noise, and another figure flew out in everyone's sight and it was Nangong Xiong! At this moment, Nangong Xiong's hands were already bleeding.
Dozens of spectators looked pale. Ye Fei was too evil. Beating Nangong Xiong was as easy as beating a dog.
Nangong Xiong stared at Ye Fei: "Who are you?"
Ye Fei still said nothing and stomped his right foot again.
Not far away, Nangong Xiong's face suddenly changed.
The next moment, he roared and a powerful force slapped Ye Fei.
However, this force collapsed as soon as it appeared.
"Dangdangdang--" Ye Fei slashed out the thirteen swords in one breath.
The sword is sharp.
In everyone's eyes, Nangong Xiong retreated repeatedly, and during the retreat, blood continued to splatter.
A few dozen meters later, Nangong Xiong's body slammed into the mountain gate with a slam, and more than a dozen cracks appeared on the wall behind him.
And a sharp sword was pressed against his throat.
Ye Fei looked at Nangong Xiong and smiled indifferently: "Do you have any last words?"
Nangong Xiong was extremely angry, but at the same time he was confused. Obviously, Ye Fei's strength was far beyond his expectations.
Then, he coughed and shouted, "Ye Fei, I am an elder of the Wu League. If you dare to kill me, I promise you." Before he finished speaking, the tip of the sword pierced his throat! "Pu—" Blood was stirring from Nangong Xiong's throat.
Shoot out.
He stared at Ye Fei: "Dare you kill me?"
Ye Fei had a blank expression on his face: "Don't you kill me?"
Nangong Xiong's body shook, and his mouth and nose were so angry that his vitality passed away faster.
"Don't worry, today, not only will your family of three be reunited, but your Nangong lineage will also be neat."
Ye Fei turned his head and glanced at everyone: "Today, no one of the children and nephews of the Nangong family who appeared in Zhonghai will survive!"
The sound fell, and he slammed into the crowd of Nangong's nephews.
A ray of sword light shot out.
In an instant, screams continued to sound around, blood kept splattering, and the scene was extremely bloody.
After a while, more than 30 nephews in Nangong were all killed.
"Shu Zi--" Nangong Xiong, who had only one last breath, even screamed when he saw this, bleeding from his seven orifices, and his head tilted. "Boy, you are too bullying, too lawless." "What else is wrong with Nangong Hao and the others?
You can't kill people like this," Seeing Ye Fei so cruel, a middle-aged woman who is close to Nangong Xiong could not help but roar at Ye Fei.
"Pu--" Before he could finish his words, a sharp sound made the fish intestine pierce her throat.
Ye Fei said lightly: "Have I asked you to speak?"
He hates such double standards the most. Nangong and his son didn't speak out when they besieged him. Now that he survived, he just pointed his fingers and condemned him.
The middle-aged woman fell straight to the ground, dying with her eyes open and said, "Let's go, see nine thousand years old."
Ye Fei turned his head slightly towards Huang Tianjiao: "Pick up Nangong Xiong's head by the way."