Chai Jing and Chang Wei were slaughtered with iron blood in just a moment.
Before this, Liu Hong, Jin Hong, including Wu Xianjun and Kua Gong, no one expected Feng Jueyu to be so clean and tidy. Therefore, after what happened, the psychological gap between Liu Hong and Jin Hong was huge.
Maybe they didn't expect Feng Jueyu's methods to be so clever, clean and decisive, so the two of them were completely shocked.
Who are Chai Jing and Chang Wei?
That is their most powerful confidant.
To be able to become this character, you must first have basic cultivation skills. Not to mention being a hundred times stronger than others, at least you must not be unable to defeat even one move.
But in fact, they really couldn't leave.
Facing Feng Jueyu's fierce sword energy, Chai Jing and Chang Wei could only wait to be killed, and they were not the same enemy at all.
"Wow!"
When the two human heads and the sky full of blood fell to the ground, the mountain road leading to the Nanshan cave suddenly became quiet.
Wu Xianjun watched in astonishment as the two headless corpses fell straight down. The roars and screams of Chai Jing and Chang Wei rushing forward echoed in his ears. He thought he had seen it wrong and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
After another look, Chai Jing and Chang Wei were indeed dead.
Separation of body and head.
Cut off the head with one sword.
"This..." Lord Wu Xian raised his head in disbelief and looked at the figure standing alone in the woods with disbelief.
Little god?
Are you kidding me?
Can a little god have such strength?
This Feng Jueyu must have hidden his strength on purpose, definitely.
Witnessing the grace of Feng Jueyu's sword with his own eyes, Wu Xianjun couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.
Feng Jueyu has been in Qingmu branch for a full year. Except for killing Ma Dezhong a month ago, he has basically not said a word in the valley.
Everyone thought that he was temporarily here to keep an eye on the Aoki branch for Leng Quan. Who would have thought that this little god's physical strength could actually hide such terrifying energy.
That's a man of genius who can take away two people with one sword. What kind of ability is this.
Could it be that Feng Jueyu planned to hold back from the beginning, so that the Qingmu branch, Liu Hong, Jin Hong and others could take the initiative to expose their ambitions and gather them together?
If this is really the case, then Feng Jueyu's scheming is too terrifying.
For a whole year, I endured the humiliation and ridicule of cold words and didn't show any signs of it.
This person is not easy to mess with.
Wu Xianjun witnessed the tragic ending of Chai Jing and Chang Wei with his own eyes, and suddenly seemed to understand a lot.
But there are still many people at the scene who don’t understand.
Or they simply don't want to understand.
When more than sixty little gods were about to make a move, when they saw Chai Jing and Chang Wei dying just after having a face-to-face encounter with Feng Jueyu, they were frightened and stopped in their tracks. They all stood around in shock and did not move at all.
Yes, even gods are afraid of death.
Who are Chai Jing and Chang Wei? They are junior stewards of the Qingmu branch, and they have the cultivation level of a god.
They haven't even taken a single move under Feng Jueyu's hands, so what can they do?
Equally shocked was Kua Gong.
If a month ago, she watched Feng Jueyu kill Ma Dezhong with her own eyes and felt that Feng Jueyu had some luck and Ma Dezhong was underestimating the enemy, then now, she feels that this is unrealistic
The conjecture has disappeared.
If a little god kills a god once, it may be called luck.
But if it happens twice, then it’s called skill.
It turns out that the new ridge master is so terrifyingly powerful!
Kua Gong looked at Feng Jueyu's back, feeling a little cold for no reason.
Looking back on all the deeds he had done in front of Feng Jueyu over the past year, he was extremely scared to praise his work.
If he had listened to Jin Hong and foolishly treated Feng Jueyu as an ordinary little god, he might have followed in the footsteps of Lan Yu.
This new ridge master is definitely a ruthless person.
There was deathly silence in the woods on the mountain road, and everyone stared at the two still warm bodies on the ground without saying a word.
Liu Hong and Jin Hong looked extremely ugly, but they could not ignore the most important issue at present.
That is, they misjudged Feng Jueyu's cultivation level.
This guy looks like a little god, but in fact his skills are very powerful. Otherwise, he would not have been able to kill both Chai Jing and Chang Wei with one sword.
"The one who rides on the horse..."
Seeing that Liu Hong was silent and the little gods under his hands were all frightened and dared not take a step, Jin Hong cursed loudly to suppress the fear in his heart and shouted: "Feng, everyone said you are very capable.
, When I saw you today, you really lived up to your reputation. You have been really tolerant for a year. People say you have everything, but you heard it and pretended not to hear it, right?"
At this time, Feng Jueyu's body was blooming with bright blazing white light. At the end of the light, there was faint sword energy spreading out wantonly. It looked like there were countless swords, ready to rush out of the body anytime and anywhere.
The whole person is so fierce and scary.
This is something he has cultivated for many years and is a real skill.
Even though his hands were empty now, no one among the little gods and gods present dared to look down upon him.
He is completely different from the puppet and useless ridge master that everyone praised a year ago.
Giving Jin Hong a disdainful look, Feng Jueyu sneered: "If you didn't do this, how could you have exposed your ambitions so quickly?"
He stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the more than sixty little gods as if they were nothing. He stepped forward and said: "You greedy people, you dare to take things from the Aoki branch. You really think that I, the ridge master, can't see you."
? You didn’t learn a lesson from Ma Dezhong’s death and forced me to take action. Well, since you want to take action, you should just go together. I want to see what you are capable of, and drive me out of the position of ridge leader.
Go down?"
Not far away, Liu Hong's eyes were so cold that they were almost filled with cold water.
"Feng Jueyu, are you really planning to come here to be the ridge master, and not for anything else?"
Liu Hong couldn't believe it either. He couldn't guess what Leng Quan was thinking.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Lengquan to send a minor god to be the leader of the ridge.
How can a little god lead a god?
Isn't this an obvious question?
But this can't be entirely blamed on Liu Hong. Little did he know that Feng Jueyu was different from ordinary little gods.
He could not have guessed that the person in front of him was the seducer who had caused more than a dozen vicious assassinations not long ago. If Liu Hong knew about it, he would never let Feng Jueyu find fault with him openly.
And this was what Feng Jueyu was worried about. He was afraid that once he showed his identity, the people below him would be obedient and secretly do some sneaky things in the Qingmu branch, which would make him unable to grasp the handle and easily lead to the situation that he could not control.
He was in a state of governance, so he deliberately lowered his stance to induce Liu Hong and others to make mistakes.
In fact, his plan was successful.
As soon as Liu Hong and Jin Hong fell out, he had reason to start vigorously rectifying the Qingmu branch.
He looked at Liu Hong and said with a smile: "You are right, Leng Quan invited me to be the leader of the ridge, not some kind of puppet like you think, and I am not afraid to tell you that if Leng Quan hadn't followed
I said there is a mine here, and I won't come. So since I'm here, no one is allowed to get involved in this mine. And you, how dare you fool me in front of me, and you want to take the mine as your own.
Haha, you tell yourself how I should deal with you."
"Disposal? What right do you have to dispose of us, a little god?"
After hearing what Feng Jueyu said, Jin Hong directly blew up the temple. He pointed at Feng Jueyu and shouted: "What are you looking at? Why don't you kill him? His face is torn. Do you still have a choice? Not today."
Kill him, and he will take care of you one by one when you turn around. Don't think about it, Aoki branch office has us but him, so do it."
Liu Hong stood there without speaking, but the expression on his face said everything.
There were four subordinate managers under the two men who were hesitant to move forward. When they heard Jin Hong's encouragement, they suddenly had a choice in their minds.
Yes, they are now on the opposite side of the new ridge master. If they don't take action, they will not end well.
Rather than treating it as fish and meat on someone else's chopping board, it's better to put it together.
Even if Feng Jueyu is killed, they can still be the masters of the family here and enjoy prosperity.
"superior!"
The four one-turn gods roared and all rushed towards Feng Jueyu.
Feng Jueyu, on the other hand, pursed his lips and smiled, and ordered playfully to Lord Wuxian next to him: "Wuxian Lord, why don't you do it?"
"Ah? I..." Wu Xianjun was stunned for a moment.
Before he came, he had no intention of taking action.
But there are other tasks.
But now that Feng Jueyu is doing this, he is a bit unable to get off the stage.
"Ling Master, I..."
"Han Zhao probably won't come," Feng Jueyu said with a sinister smile.
Sweat dropped from Wu Xianjun's face, because he already knew what Feng Jueyu said.
Han Zhao had no intention of coming in the first place.
"Wuxianjun, you are very good." Feng Jueyu looked at him and immediately growled: "Wuxianjun, I will give you another chance, choose me or Han Zhao, you think for yourself, after a cup of tea, I want the result.
"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Hong, who was already running towards him, said loudly: "A cup of tea? Can you live for a cup of tea? You have to die."
Jin Hong let out a roar, and the red flame light in his hand lit up. With a gesture, the violent palm force brought up a small fire tornado. At the same time, there were several fireballs smaller than the normal flame talismans scattered around the periphery, all of which were directed towards
Feng Jueyu pressed against him.
At the same time, four subordinate stewards also took action.
But Feng Jueyu was not afraid of danger.
Didn't fight back.
Instead, he sneered and said: "Liu Hong, do you think that my foundation in Qingmu branch is too shallow to be your opponent? Okay, today you will let me know the methods of this ridge master."
"Come out."
With a roar, Feng Jueyu flipped the card directly.
The moment the roar came out, twenty or thirty minor gods suddenly appeared next to the mountain rift not far away. Among them, there were three powerful first-turn gods who almost jumped from Feng Jueyu in the blink of an eye.
He ran over from behind and directly joined the battle group.
Two huge golden shields, as tall as a person and about as wide as a mile wide, suddenly appeared in front of the crowd, directly blocking fire tornadoes, fireballs in the sky, and all kinds of enemy-killing magic.
"Boom, boom boom boom..."
After bursts of deafening roars, three one-turn gods rushed into the crowd and picked up Liu Hong and Jin Hong's four subordinate stewards. One of the women even stopped Jin Hong in mid-air.
.
"puff!"
A cloud of red smoke hit Jin Hong's face directly.