Feng Huaian spurted blood, and the broken part of his right arm was gushing with blood. But there was a smile on his face. Although the method was not fair, he still injured Han Qingshan.
Moreover, the other party promised him that as long as he could hurt him, he would not embarrass the Feng family again. A master disciple who came to the Xiuzhen Sect must be someone who sticks to his word.
"Huai'an, why are you doing this?"
Feng Renping rushed forward. He took off his clothes and pressed it on Feng Huaian's broken arm. Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but feel shocked. They didn't expect that Feng Huaian could kill him in such a tragic way.
Injured Han Qingshan of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect.
As a descendant of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect, Han Qingshan had his face sprayed with blood in front of everyone. Moreover, Feng Huaian took advantage of his unpreparedness and bit him. The pain on his shoulder was naturally
It was nothing. But all this was regarded as a great shame and humiliation by Han Qingshan.
"You despicable and shameless ant, how dare you attack me?"
Han Qingshan's face was covered with blood, and he looked extremely ferocious. He walked slowly towards Feng Huaian, his face was full of murderous intent. He waved a palm towards Feng Huaian who fell to the ground. Feng Renping
Seeing this, he mustered up his courage and stood in front of Feng Huaian.
Feng Renping was not proficient in martial arts. Although his body was relatively strong, he could not withstand Han Qingshan's palm. Feng Renping was knocked away by an invisible air wave. He fell far away and fell to the ground.
, and couldn't get up even after half a day.
"Jinpei."
Liu Suxin hurriedly stepped forward and helped up her husband who fell to the ground. Although Feng Renping had many scratches on his body, he was not in danger of life. Liu Suxin breathed a sigh of relief and just looked at the strong Han Qingshan.
, but my heart became more and more helpless.
"ah!"
At this moment, Feng Huaian's scream was heard not far away. Han Qingshan was seen grabbing Feng Huaian's neck and lifting him up. Feng Huaian was seriously injured, and
The arm was cut off, leaving no room for resistance.
"How dare you, an ant like you, to plot against me? Today, I will make sure you live and die."
Han Qingshan's expression was extremely ferocious and terrifying. At this moment, he didn't look like a cultivator at all. The killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all. Everyone was silent, and naturally no one dared to say anything to stop him.
Although Feng Huaian was a bit opportunistic, he did hurt Han Qingshan. I never thought that this descendant of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect would turn out to be a person who broke his word. Not only did he not let the Feng family go, he even tried to kill Feng Huai
install.
"Why, why don't you keep your promise?"
"Promise? Only the weak will pursue the so-called promise. In this world where the strong are respected, whatever I say is the truth. It's a pity that you, an ant, are just an ant after all. You can only let me
Knead it and let me step on it."
Feng Huaian had difficulty breathing because his neck was pinched. He spoke with difficulty, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth. Looking at the miserable Feng Huaian, Han Qingshan smiled contemptuously.
Anyway, he and Han Qingfeng have the power to suppress the entire audience. Who dares to say no to what they say? If there is anyone who doesn't know how to praise, Feng Huaian is their role model.
Whether it was the servants of Feng Mansion or the officers and soldiers brought by Han Qingyun, they couldn't bear to see Feng Huaian in such a miserable state. In order to repay Feng Renping's great kindness, Feng Huaian did not hesitate to fight to the death. This made
They admired her wholeheartedly.
Unexpectedly, he tried his best to hurt Han Qingshan, but the other party did not keep his promise. In the end, the Feng family may not be able to escape the fate of annihilation. Ordinary mortals like them have no ability to resist in front of a cultivator.
Everyone watching felt a sense of sadness. Han Qingshan's words about ants were also talking about them. If they are not as powerful as humans, they can only be ants at the mercy of others. Even their own destiny
Life and death must be controlled by others.
"Dear brother, don't hurt his life."
Han Qingshan's fingers tightened tighter and tighter, and Feng Huaian's breathing became more and more difficult. Seeing this, Han Qingfeng hurriedly reminded him. If Feng Huaian died, where would they go to learn his peerless martial arts?
Woolen cloth?
"Third brother, don't worry. I won't ruin this big thing for you and me. I won't kill him, but he plotted against me, so we can't just let it go."
"As long as you know."
Han Qingshan snorted coldly and relaxed his fingers slightly. But then, he used his spiritual power to rush into Feng Huaian's body. Han Qingshan's spiritual power was in Feng Huaian's meridians.
Rampant, constantly destroying his seven meridians and eight meridians.
The spiritual power destroyed Feng Huaian's meridians and surged towards his Dantian. The spiritual power in Feng Huaian's Dantian was directly scattered by Han Qingshan's spiritual power.
At this moment, Feng Huaian's Dantian was disabled. He truly became a disabled person. Not to mention recovering as before, even if he wanted to regain his martial arts skills, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
"Your right arm holding the knife has been cut off by me. Your Dantian has also been disabled by me. From now on, you will be a disabled person. Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will keep you.
It’s also of great use.”
As a warrior, Feng Huaian became a useless person, which was more painful than death. At this moment, Feng Huaian thought of biting his tongue and committing suicide. But the Feng family was in danger, even if he became a useless person, how could he just die?
?
At this moment, Han Qingshan's psychology is extremely distorted. Feng Huaian is an ant, but he possesses peerless sword skills. This makes him extremely jealous and unwilling. He is the only one with such amazing skills.
Only those who practice Taoism deserve to have it.
In his eyes, Feng Huaian was just an ant. But it was this ant that he looked down upon that not only sprayed blood all over his face, but also bit him. Such shame and humiliation made him even more insane.
The elimination of Dantian made Feng Huaian extremely weak. However, Han Qingshan did not withdraw from the spiritual power in his body. The spiritual power continued to run rampant in Feng Huaian's body. No matter how firm his will was,
I couldn't help but let out bursts of screams.
Feng Huaian's facial features were distorted, and he was obviously suffering from great pain. And his screams could be said to resound through the sky. Many Feng Mansion servants rushed forward with an angry shout. Unexpectedly, Han Qingshan casually slapped him,
Then they knocked the people they beat off their backs.
At this moment, Feng Luochen, who was still in seclusion in a house in the backyard of Feng Mansion, suddenly took a deep breath. He sucked in all the aura in the house like a whale sucking water.
.Immediately, he slowly opened his eyes.
Although there had been fighting in Feng Mansion before, there was not much movement. Feng Luochen had reached the realm of refining the void and combining the Tao, and was trying to break through to the Tao realm. While in seclusion, he actually did not know that Feng Mansion
Dramatic changes have already occurred.
"Why are there screams coming from my Feng Mansion? No, this is Uncle Feng's voice."
At this time, Feng Huaian was suffering from great pain. His screams could be said to have resounded throughout the Feng Mansion. Feng Luochen was awakened by the screams, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. He waited until he could distinguish
After the owner of the scream came out, his expression suddenly changed.
Feng Luochen stood up, and with a flash of light, the Ganjiang Sword appeared in his hand. It turned out that during this retreat, he also renovated the magical power of Qiankun in his sleeves. Although he still did
It's not a world of its own, but it's no problem at all if it's used for storage.
A surge of killing intent instantly filled the entire place. A flash of violence flashed in Feng Luochen's eyes. As a loud noise came, his door also turned into debris. Feng Luochen rushed out of the house.
, identified the direction of the screams, and then rushed over like lightning.
In an instant, Feng Luochen arrived in the square of Feng Mansion. He saw countless officers and soldiers in the square, and almost all of the servants of Feng Mansion were in high spirits. They were supporting each other and huddled in a corner.
There was deep hatred, deep despair and fear in their eyes.
After seeing the situation clearly, Feng Luochen's eyes were about to burst. Feng Renping fell to the ground with many scratches on his body. Although Liu Suxin was still fine, her eyes were filled with tears. But Feng Huaian was...
He was choked by a young man and lifted into the air.
I saw that Feng Huaian was covered in blood, and his clothes were stained red with blood. And his right arm was cut off by someone. How could Feng Luochen not see that a powerful spiritual power,
It was inside his body, destroying his seven meridians and eight meridians.
After rebirth, Feng Luochen has memories of this life. Although he was a playboy in this life, his parents treated him very well. Besides his parents, there was another person who really cared about him. And this person was
It's Feng Huaian.
"Uncle Feng!"
Feng Luochen shouted loudly, and then drew his sword out of its sheath. Han Qingshan was laughing wildly, but suddenly he felt a warning sign. When he looked back, he saw an extremely bright sword light, heading towards
He came quickly.
The sword light is extremely dazzling, just like the bright moon in the sky, and like the stars in the night sky. Behind the sword light, there is a handsome young man. This man is dressed in white, flowing elegantly, holding a sharp sword, and full of murderous intent.
. He moved forward without hesitation, his sword followed the light, and he arrived in an instant.
This sword is the most magical sword that Han Qingshan has ever seen in his life. This sword seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth. This sword seems to contain the great truth and echoes with the heaven and earth.
This sword is like the violent wind and rain. This sword is like the raging waves. At this time, Han Qingshan is like a wisp of duckweed in the strong wind, and like a small boat in the raging waves.
.
It seems that this sword is the sky; this sword is the Tao. And he is just an ant under this sword. Under this sword, Han Qingshan actually has a heart to worship. And this man in white
The young master is like the emperor in the sword.
The breeze blew on his face, and the sword followed the wind. When Han Qingshan came to his senses, the sword was only three inches away from him. This sword was magical. And the aura of this sword also made Han Qingshan