Listening to Feng Zichen's words that contained murderous intent, City Lord Xiao Feng and the three old patriarchs unanimously shut up and stopped talking. As Feng Zichen looked at Master Lan Yan and Lan Feng, there was pity in his eyes.
color.
Mr. Lan Yan, who had been in a state of mental panic, felt the eyes of everyone around him focused on him. He couldn't help but shuddered, suddenly came back to his senses, and took a few steps back. His originally arrogant and arrogant face gradually changed.
For the heartfelt fear and uneasiness.
"You... don't come here. I am the young master of the Black Fire Sect. If you kill me, my father will not let you go..."
Listening to Young Master Lan Yan's fierce shouting, Feng Zichen glanced at him coldly, and then looked at the trembling Lan Feng generation clan leader next to Young Master Lan Yan. He did not speak, but turned his head and stared blankly into the distance.
Lan Keer waved.
Lan Ke'er was still in the huge shock of Feng Zichen's killing of the strong man in the holy realm. Suddenly he saw Feng Zichen waving to him, and then he came back to his senses. His eyes were full of surprise, and he trotted over.
Beside Feng Zichen.
"Brother Feng is so powerful, even the strong men in the holy realm are no match for you..."
Feng Zichen rubbed the little girl's head and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you that I am very powerful? I didn't lie to you, did I?"
"Well……"
Unexpectedly being hit by Feng Zichen's most powerful skill, Lan Ke'er seemed to have returned to the previous state. He let out a muffled groan, a trace of blush appeared on his face, and his heart felt sweet.
Having been betrayed by her only relative before, Lan Keer was devastated and almost desperate, because she could not think of any way to resist this tragic fate, and the only way to deal with it was to die!
Unexpectedly, when she was at her most desperate, Feng Zichen fell from the sky and pulled her back from the abyss of despair with the most domineering and tough attitude. At this moment, Feng Zichen's image in Lan Keer's heart became
Incomparably majestic, far beyond comparison with others.
This also destined Lan Ke'er to be unable to calm down when facing Feng Zichen. This was the case at this time. Feng Zichen's small movements could make her think wildly and almost lose her composure...
"Ke'er, what do you want to do with them?"
Feng Zichen asked Lan Ke'er tentatively. After all, Lan Feng was Ke'er's relative, so he couldn't take action directly.
Hearing Feng Zichen's question, Lan Keer's originally smiling face suddenly dimmed, and she looked at Lan Feng, who was once her only relative, but now thought of "selling" herself to the Black Fire Cult in exchange for profits.
, I still feel a slight pain in my heart, which is a bit hard to accept.
"But... Ke'er, uncle knows that he was wrong. Please forgive me. Uncle also thinks about the Lan family..."
Lan Feng felt the murderous intent faintly revealed in Feng Zichen's eyes, and couldn't help but trembled in his heart. He quickly looked at Lan Ke'er and begged.
Lan Ke'er's lips moved, and her eyes were filled with complex expressions. Feng Zichen looked in his eyes and sighed in his heart. After all, she was still a soft and weak little girl. She couldn't be cruel even in the face of her uncle who betrayed her.
"Shut up!"
Feng Zichen interrupted Lan Feng's plea with a cold shout, then looked at Lan Ke'er who was struggling at the side and said softly:
"Ke'er, I know you are kind-hearted and can't bear to do anything. Leave them all to me and I will deal with them!"
Lan Ke'er opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment but said nothing, as if she had acquiesced to Feng Zichen's decision. She just pulled Feng Zichen's sleeve and whispered: "Brother Feng, he is still my uncle after all, stay here."
Give him his life..."
Feng Zichen patted her little hand to show that he understood, and Lan Ke'er took a few steps back, not looking at Lan Feng's eyes full of panic and pleading.
Feng Zichen came to Lan Feng and Master Lan Yan, his blood-red eyes filled with cold light. The two men looked at them with bloodless faces, filled with horror.
"Clan Leader Lanfeng, as Ke'er's uncle and her only close relative, you want to sell her to the Black Fire Cult in exchange for family benefits to realize your own desire for power. Your behavior is extremely bad and outrageous!"
Listening to Feng Zichen's words word for word, Lan Feng's lips trembled and he did not dare to speak.
"Originally, I wanted to use my Amaterasu fire to burn you alive so that I could breathe a sigh of relief for Ke'er..."
Feng Zichen said something indifferently that made Lan Feng's face change greatly. How powerful is the fire of Amaterasu? Even the powerful Li Huo of the Holy Domain could not hold on to a stick of incense and was burnt to ashes in a matter of seconds, let alone
Is it because of his mere martial arts cultivation?
"But for Ke'er's sake, I don't have to kill you..."
Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his life was saved and everything was easy to say...
Feng Zichen saw his expression in his eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped..."
After saying this, Feng Zichen ignored Lan Feng's face that suddenly became nervous again, turned to the Lord Xiao Feng who had been watching all this quietly and said:
"Lord City Lord, can I trouble you with something?"
City Lord Xiao Feng, who was still watching the show, was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Brother Feng, if you have anything to say, just say it. If I can do it, I will never be shy!"
Feng Zichen smiled, pointed at the nervous Lan Feng, and said something in an understatement that made him turn pale:
"I'd like to trouble the Lord of the City to put him in prison, disperse his fighting spirit, shatter his meridians, and lock him up for fifty or sixty years..."
Disperse the fighting spirit! Shatter the meridians! Put him in jail!
City Lord Xiao Feng was secretly frightened. This simple act was unacceptable. He didn't expect that this seemingly harmless young man could have such ruthless methods.
As the person involved, Lan Feng was even more confused. To break up the grudge? Wouldn't he become an ordinary person? Shattering the meridians is even more vicious. There is no possibility of practicing and returning, and being imprisoned for fifty years? He himself is five years old.
He is more than ten years old. Mortals who have not reached the realm of the Holy Realm only have a life span of more than a hundred years. Then won't he be imprisoned until death?
"No... you can't do this to me, you can't... Ke'er, Ke'er! I'm your uncle..."
The Lord of Xiao Feng City had slowly walked towards Lan Feng. Lan Feng woke up from a dream, his face was pale, his eyes were filled with fear, and he yelled crazily.
Lan Ke'er's delicate body trembled when she heard this, but she still didn't turn around. It seemed that this sudden change made her feel much stronger.
City Lord Xiao Feng looked at the hysterical Lan Feng, his eyes calm without a trace of ripples. He pointed a finger on Lan Feng's forehead, and a powerful ray of holy fighting spirit seeped into Lan Feng. Suddenly, Lan Feng felt as if he had been tapped on his mute point.
He couldn't spit it out anymore, but his eyes were full of fear.
City Lord Xiao Feng then slapped Lan Feng's chest and abdomen with a palm, and powerful fighting spirit poured in, instantly dispelling all his fighting spirit and shattering Lan Feng's meridians. The whole process was completed in one go, skillfully letting the people on the side
Feng Zichen couldn't help but wonder if he had practiced before...
The fighting spirit was dispersed and the meridians were shattered. Lan Feng spurted a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dull, and he sat paralyzed on the ground. From today on, his life will become extremely miserable.
The old patriarchs of the three major families on the side looked at this scene, their eyelids twitched, their hearts were full of fear, and they were in awe of Feng Zichen. This young man should not be messed with!
The old patriarch of the Huang family was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his legs were shaking. Looking at Lan Feng's fate, it was as if he had seen the ending of the Huang family. His heart was full of uneasiness, and he couldn't help but make a decision...
Mr. Lan Yan, who was next to Lan Feng, no longer had the unruly look he had before. Seeing Lan Feng's fate, he almost collapsed to the ground, his mouth trembling and speechless.
Feng Zichen dealt with Lan Feng and then looked at Mr. Lan Yan, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.
City Lord Xiao Feng looked at Young Master Lan Yan, and couldn't help but approach Feng Zichen and whispered: "Brother Feng, this Young Master Lan Yan is the most beloved son of the leader of the Black Fire Sect. Killing him will probably cause big trouble..."
Feng Zichen was noncommittal and curled his lips and said, "I killed a strong man from the Holy Realm of their Black Fire Sect. Will they let me go?"
"Well……"
Now City Lord Xiao Feng has stopped talking. Let you go? How is it possible? The strong men of the Holy Domain are not just cabbages. There are only three or four in the entire Black Fire Sect. How can you not take revenge if you kill one of them?
"So, I don't need to save face for the Black Fire Cult..."
As Feng Zichen said this, he looked at the panicked Master Lan Yan with evil intentions, as if he was considering where to start...