However, Duan Pingsheng, who was standing not far away, was indifferent and ignored him at all.
save?
What to save?
The strength that Xiang Feng showed when he arrived was at least at the level of the late Eight Stars.
Even if he takes action, the outcome will not be any different from the four people of the Xia family.
In fact, he is still praying in his heart that Duan Jing and Xiang Feng will not murder him.
Otherwise, he will be in danger of his own life.
"Crack!"
Xiangfeng slapped him down.
Not to mention resisting, Xia Tianhou didn't even see the shadow of the slap clearly. He felt a sharp pain on his face, and his whole body was knocked to the ground. His head was dizzy and he couldn't move.
Immediately, Xiang Feng kicked Xia Hou at Duan Jing's feet like he was kicking a dog to death.
"Sister, if you want to kill him, you can do it directly."
Xiang Feng said.
Around him, hundreds of strong men from the Xia family were suddenly nervous and angry, but no one dared to come to the rescue.
Because they knew very well that if they took action at this time, not only would they not be able to save Xia Hou, they would even...
It will bring disaster to the entire Xia family.
Duan Jing's eyes also fell on Xia Hou.
There was only indifference in his eyes.
"Junior brother, lend me your sword!"
"good!"
Xiang Feng directly threw the long sword on his back to Duan Jing.
This so-called spiritual weapon long sword, which is at least the earth level or even the heaven level, is actually of little use to him now. Originally, he was going to throw it away at home, but the symbol asked him to carry it with him all the time, saying that it would be good for him.
"Duan Jing, Miss Duan, please spare my life..."
Xia Hou, the head of the Xia family, finally panicked and wanted to kneel down and kowtow.
"call out!"
"Pfft!"
The sword light flashed.
Heads flew up.
Xia Hou knelt down on his knees, but he knelt down without any head, and his body fell limply to the ground.
Blood poured out like a gush.
All the strong men of the Xia family dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
Even if he is full of anger and murderous intent, he does not dare to show it too much.
There is no one who wants to avenge Xia Hou.
even……
The second master of the Xia family had a faint hint of joy deep in his eyes.
If Marquis Xia Tian is not defeated, he may not be able to become the head of the family in this life and will be suppressed to death.
And now that Marquis Xia is killed, from now on, the Xia family will have the final say.
"Now that Marquis Xia Tian has been killed by me, I, Duan Jing, am standing in front of you. Do you want to take revenge?"
Duan Jing glanced at everyone in the Xia family.
The second master of the Xia family, Xia Wen, took a step forward, lowered his head and said: "Miss Duan, it was indeed my brother who should not have acted as the executioner of the Duan family back then. He was at fault in this matter first. Even if you kill him now, I, Xia
There is no need to talk about anything at home."
Now, he just wants to send Duan Jing away quickly, and then firmly control the Xia family.
Fortunately, Duan Jing didn't mean to argue too much with the Xia family.
Her eyes moved again.
Finally, it fell on Duan Tianping, the eldest elder of the Duan family.
"Junior brother, I want to kill that old bastard!"
Duan Jing spoke directly.
Duan Tianping suddenly looked horrified and shouted: "Duan Jing, you can't kill me. I am the eldest elder of the Duan family. If you kill me, it will be difficult to reconcile some of the conflicts between you and the Duan family. And you may
I don’t know, behind the Duan family…”
"Whoosh!"
Before Duan Tianping finished speaking, a shadow of a fist appeared in front of him.
Facing this fist shadow, even if Duan Tianping is an eight-star early stage martial saint, he can't compete.
"Bang!"
The shadow of the fist landed on Duan Tianping's chest, sending him flying directly.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood mixed with the broken organs spewed out from Duan Tianping's mouth.
As soon as he landed, a shadow of legs flashed over him.
Duan Tianping was kicked to Duan Jing's feet by Xiang Feng!
"Duan Jing, if you kill me, you will definitely regret it!"
Duan Tianping raised his head and met Duan Jing's extremely cold eyes.
"call out!"
Duan Jing didn't talk nonsense with him at all and cut him off with one sword.
Duan Tianping's head also flew out.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
As soon as Duan Tianping, the eldest elder of the Duan family, died, the two Duan family seven-star peak martial saints who followed him to the Xia family immediately fell to their knees on the ground.
"Miss, spare us!"
"Miss, we were not involved in what happened back then. It was all planned by Madam, oh no... that bitch Zhong Tixin, Duan Tianping and the others!"
At this moment, the two of them no longer have the usual aloof attitude and arrogance.
They just want to survive now.
Therefore, even if he kneels down and kowtows in front of hundreds of people, he will not hesitate.
He even insulted Zhong Tixin for this!
Duan Jing originally wanted to kill these two people together. After all, no matter what, they were Duan Pingsheng's lackeys, and she had every reason to kill them.
But hearing them call Zhong Tixin ‘bitch’ did make me feel a little relieved.
"You guys go back!"
Duan Jing said indifferently, "Go back and tell Duan Chang that I will go to Duan's house to pick up some things to worship my mother in two days."
"When the time comes, I will definitely take the head from Zhong Tixin's shoulders."
"If he could prepare things for me in advance, I would no longer hold him accountable for his cold-blooded disregard of my mother's murder."
"If I go to the Duan family in two days, the Duan family will not prepare Zhong Tixin's head."
"Then... there may be many people from the Duan family who will be buried with her!"
Feeling the cold murderous intent on Duan Jing's body, the two members of the Duan family were horrified.
They had a hunch that something was going to happen to the Duan family.
But right now, they don't dare to disobey Duan Jing's wishes.
"Yes, yes, we will definitely tell the head of the family!"
"Don't worry, eldest lady, we will do our best to persuade the head of the family to prepare Zhong Tixin's head for you!"
Duan Jing waved her hand, "Go away!"
"Yes, let's get out of here!"
"Thank you, Miss, for not killing me!"
The two stood up, bowed and thanked them, then turned around and ran away, not caring about the image of a high-level martial saint.
"Junior brother, your sword!"
Duan Jing walked to Xiang Feng and handed over the long sword.
Xiang Feng put away his long sword, and his eyes suddenly fell on Xia Wen, the second son of the Xia family.
"Your Excellency Xiangfeng, is there anything else you need from our Xia family?"
Xia Wen stepped forward bravely and asked with great respect.
Xiangfeng pointed to the two heads on the ground and said, "Pack these two heads for me, um... put them on ice. I will use them in three days, so you have to take precautions to keep them fresh."
"Don't worry, we will take care of it!"
Xia Wen quickly signaled to the Xia family elder to handle the matter personally.
"Um!"
Xiang Feng nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he glanced at Xia Wen coldly and said: "The head of your Xia family participated in the killing of my senior sister's mother back then. Although he has been killed now, there should be many people in your Xia family who supported him like this back then.
Did you do it?"
As soon as these words came out, whether it was Xia Wen or the rest of the Xia family, their hands and feet instantly became cold and their spines went cold.