The first thousand two hundred and thirty-three chapters die without a burial place
.. He was angry that Zhan Wushuang had just attacked He Xiangning and Zhuang Xiuxiu. How could Tang Feng show mercy now?
With all his strength bursting out, Zhan Wushuang was affected by the finger force of the Nirvana Finger and could not resist it at all.---------..----The wonderful beginning---the vitality quickly dissipated in Zhan Wushuang's eyes
, those gloomy eyes were full of disbelief, horror and regret.
He never imagined that Tang Feng would be so courageous! This is the Zhan family's main residence!
There were seven or eight high-level spiritual masters beside him! There was also a Ji Dao master who was vigilant in the air. He thought that he was safe, and he thought that Tang Feng would not dare to take action no matter what.
Unexpectedly, he took action, and it was as powerful as thunder. He blocked the help of all Zhan family masters with three moves, and took advantage of this short period of time to kill him.
Zhan Wushuang regretted, regretted the woman who had just beaten Tang Feng. If not, how could he be so crazy about taking his own life?
This worldly reward comes so quickly!
Zhan Wushuang was dead, but Tang Feng still didn't stop, punching and kicking his body fiercely.
Zhan Kuang watched with his heart pounding. Although he had neutralized Yu Shen's blow, he could no longer save Zhan Wushuang's life, so he did not rush forward, but remained where he was, waiting for Tang Feng to vent his anger.
of anger.
Zhan Kuang didn't take action, but Zhan Shanyue and others rushed to Tang Feng's side, with their swords drawn out and killing moves one after another, they fiercely attacked Tang Feng's vital parts.
Tang Feng didn't care or ask. He knew that he would never die because Zhan Kuang couldn't bear it!
Sure enough, seeing that Tang Feng was about to be buried with Zhan Wushuang, Zhan Kuang's voice suddenly rang out: "Don't hurt his life!"
Zhan Wushuang was already dead, what else could he do? If Tang Feng died because of this matter, then Zhan Kuang would have lost everything.
Zhan Shanyue's killing move suddenly stopped just an inch away from Tang Feng. He didn't dare not listen to Zhan Kuang's words, but seeing his son being beaten to pieces, how could he calm down.
"Old Patriarch!" Zhan Shanyue's voice was pleading and trembling.
"I said, don't hurt his life!" Zhan Kuai repeated again coldly, "Don't you listen to what I say?"
"Don't dare!" Zhan Shanyue gritted his teeth and replied. He suddenly roared, threw away the weapon in his hand, and punched Tang Feng on the shoulder.
There was a crisp "click" sound, Tang Feng's shoulder sank down, and his bones were broken, but this injury did not affect his movements at all. He was now like a crazy beast, not caring about everything around him.
He didn't care about himself at all. He only had Zhan Wushuang in his eyes.
"Boom boom..." The ferocious attacks continued to fall on Zhan Wushuang.
Zhan Kun and others were anxious. Although Zhan Wushuang's body was broken and he looked dead. But how could we save his body? It's not a problem to be beaten like this all the time, not to mention that there was still a war here.
Countless pairs of eyes are staring high in the sky above the family's headquarter. Where should the Zhan family put their faces?
"Knock him out. Save Wushuang." Zhan Kun ordered, and the other high-ranking spirits finally got the accurate order and all attacked Tang Feng.
They did not dare to make a fatal move. After all, Zhan Kuang wanted to save Tang Feng's life, but the attacks of seven or eight high-level spiritual masters could not be underestimated. Tang Feng only felt pain everywhere in his back, but he ate it in an instant.
After several punches, his internal organs were rumbling.
He was holding Zhan Wushuang's body in one hand and beating him fiercely with the other. Tang Feng was flying around in the air, followed by a group of high-level spiritual masters from the Zhan family.
Everyone fights his own way, and the scene looks a bit funny.
But no one dared to laugh, everyone was shocked by Tang Feng's madness.
Tears flowed endlessly from Lazy Sister and others, but no one spoke. Seeing her man being beaten like this, which woman wouldn't feel distressed? But they also knew that Tang Feng was fighting for and abandoning his woman this time.
Risking all his own safety, he just breathed a sigh of relief for the torture his woman had just suffered.
Just like Lazy Sister said just now, if any of them were captured on the city wall, Tang Feng would not sit idly by and watch.
In other words, if one of them had been tortured just now, Tang Feng would be so desperate.
This is my man! Every girl feels proud and proud!
This chaotic battle only lasted for a moment, but Tang Feng flew around the Zhan family's main residence several times. The seven or eight high-ranking spiritual level members of the Zhan family also chased him several times.
In this short period of time, Tang Feng suffered countless injuries. His nostrils and mouth were covered with bright red blood. His arms were limp as if he could no longer exert any strength, and his body was trembling spasmodically.
"Tang Feng, that's enough!" Zhan Kuang couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help shouting angrily.
Tang Feng was refracted in mid-air, and his body crashed to the ground. The injuries in his body made it impossible for him to land safely.
There was a "boom" sound, and Tang Feng smashed a large crater into the ground of the Zhan family's main residence. Dust and smoke filled the air, making it difficult for people to see what was going on inside. There was only the sound of heavy breathing.
"Hehe!" A wolfish laughter came from inside, mixed with a weak cough, "Master Zhan says, no kid dares to disobey!"
"Tang Feng, return Wushuang to me!" Zhan Shanyue flew down and stood only five feet away from Tang Feng, roaring at the top of his lungs.
"Go on!" When the dust and smoke dispersed, Tang Feng hunched over his waist, his face extremely pale, and he threw Zhan Wushuang's body out casually.
Zhan Shanyue prepared to catch it with trembling hands, but he didn't expect that Zhan Wushuang's body suddenly exploded from it when it was still half a foot away from him.
Broken meat and blood clots flew out like a rainstorm, covering Zhan Shanyue's head and face.
Zhan Shanyue just stood there stupidly, staring blankly at the rain of blood falling from the sky. His eyes turned red instantly, and his expression was extremely ferocious: "Tang Feng, I want you to die without a burial!"
His biological son exploded in front of his eyes. How could Zhan Shanyue withstand such a blow?
Until just now, he still held on to a glimmer of hope that his son would not die, but now, this hope has undoubtedly turned into despair!
"Ahem..." Tang Feng coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. The blood foam was mixed with some fragments of internal organs. "If you want to kill you, just kill you. I don't have the strength to resist now."
While talking, he actually sat down cross-legged.
Zhan Shanyue cast his gaze at Zhan Kuang in mid-air, who shook his head with a stern face.
Zhan Shanyue was heartbroken! The cruelest thing in the world could not be more than this. The enemy who killed his son was right in front of him, and he could easily take his life to avenge his child, but he couldn't do it.
At this moment, Zhan Shanyue's body couldn't help but sway, his energy and blood rushed to his heart, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. To be continued...
