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Chapter 37 A good show

Feng Wuji was running through the forest.

After the half-dragon and half-human body dissipated, he poured his energy into his feet, and his speed was still very fast.

The black-robed iron-armored man is probably stronger than Zhou Lin. If the fight continues, once the True Dragon Power dissipates, he will fall into the siege of Fenglei Village.

After all, the Abandoned Ancient Road is not far from the opponent's home base. If there is a fight, it is likely to attract more powerful masters!

As for True Dragon Power, this is a trump card that he doesn't want to expose yet.

"It's time to go back and watch the show!"

In a flash, Feng Wuji disappeared into the forest, and behind him, a plain white figure followed quietly.

early morning.

Fengfu hunting ground.

Zhou Lin, who had a broken arm, was tied up by more than 20 elite soldiers of the feudal government and thrown in front of the commander's tent.

He was shaken by Feng Wuji's palm and his internal organs were displaced. He was severely injured. He was poured with a basin of cold water before he faintly woke up.

"Last night, as soon as we entered the ruined ancient road, we encountered a flanking attack!"

"Unexpectedly, Zhou Lin turned out to be the ninth master of Fenglei Village, and deliberately led us closer to the encirclement. Our brothers suffered heavy casualties!"

"Not only that, he also arranged for more than 30 people from Fenglei Village among the 100 people yesterday. Our Fengfu Army was actually infiltrated by Fenglei Village!"

"If someone hadn't suddenly come to the rescue and killed nearly a hundred people from Fenglei Village, we would have been completely wiped out. Only Zhou Lin and the more than 30 insiders were left to come back to claim credit!"

More than 20 soldiers from the government, everyone speaks loudly!

As soon as Zhou Lin woke up, he found that he was trapped, surrounded by the elite soldiers he had brought with him last night.

"You are spitting blood! Let me go quickly. I am the captain of the Feng Mansion. If you commit the crime below, you are so brave!" Zhou Lin shouted fiercely.

A soldier came forward, raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face!

Five blood-red marks were instantly left on his face!

"You have killed so many of our brothers, and you still dare to quibble now? Ninth Master!"

Zhou Lin was shocked. As more and more people gathered around him, he gradually became frightened.

Once his identity is revealed, his fate will be worse than death!

"The last time we walked on the abandoned ancient road, thirty-two brothers were killed by hidden arrows. Even the commander-in-chief of Beize..." An elite soldier covered in blood looked sad, and then his eyes became ferocious and he shouted:

"Kill him and avenge the commander-in-chief!"

Feng Wuji stood outside the crowd, silently watching the drama in front of him, and exchanged glances with Bei Xuanyi beside him.

"Soon, it will be clear who the real ghost is." Feng Wuji whispered.

Bei Xuanyi nodded, still expressionless.

At the same time, Feng Taixuan and several elders arrived.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone felt surprised. After asking, their eyes gradually dropped.

But Feng Taixuan's eyes were obviously a little colder.

At this time, when Zhou Lin saw Feng Taixuan, he felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He crawled towards him with all his strength, grabbed his leg with one hand, and said tremblingly: "Master, save me... you promised me.

Yes, I killed for you..."

Hearing this, Feng Taixuan's expression instantly became extremely ferocious!

Before he could finish speaking, he slapped it hard with a palm, and the violent Yuan Power filled the air crazily, blasting Zhou Lin's Tianling Cap to pieces!

"The bold traitor betrayed Feng Mansion, colluded with Fenglei Village, killed so many of our soldiers, and assassinated the commander-in-chief of Beize!" Feng Taixuan shouted fiercely: "You should be cut into pieces to vent the hatred in my heart!"

"Today, I will use your body to pay homage to Commander Beizawa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Lin collapsed.

This scene excited all the soldiers present and felt very happy!

"It's really a good trick to kill people and silence them." Bei Xuanyi whispered from the side.

Only Feng Wuji, who was closest, could hear her voice clearly.

"The next step is the next plan." Feng Wuji glanced at Feng Taixuan from the air, his expression was cold.



Kitazawa's funeral continued as usual.

The commander's tent became a mourning hall, with an iron coffin in the center. Bei Xuanyi stood by it day and night, accepting the condolences of three thousand Fengfu soldiers.

Under the iron coffin, there were several holes left, emitting a faint breath that was difficult to detect.

"Dad, the next good show is about to begin, and the real ghost will appear soon."

There was a subtle expression on Bei Xuanyi's face.

Until three days later, the night before the iron coffin was to be buried.

Bei Xuanyi took a deep breath and came to the inner hall of Feng Mansion with a look of panic on his face. He bumped into Feng Taixuan who was about to go out!

"Uncle Feng, it's bad! My father...he is missing!"

Feng Taixuan's face was full of surprise and he asked doubtfully: "What's going on? Hasn't he already..."

"I don't know either. I'm going to notify the others and ask them to look for it." Bei Xuanyi said sadly.

"Don't disturb other people, so as not to disturb your father's rest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Taixuan flashed and rushed towards the hunting ground very quickly.

Looking at his retreating back, Bei Xuanyi showed a sneer.

"Old fox, let's see how long you can pretend this time."



As soon as Feng Taixuan stepped into the commander's tent, he found that the iron coffin had been opened and there was a palm print inside the coffin lid!

It was obviously broken from the inside!

"Beize, since you are already dead, don't come out again, so as not to ruin my good deeds!" Feng Wuji looked ferocious and said coldly: "Even if you are faking your death, I will make you die for real!"

"Everyone knows that you are dead. I just need to find your body, right?"

As he said that, he carefully inspected the inside of the tent and found several footprints.

Following the footprints, we quickly arrived at the back mountain!

A familiar silhouette turned out to be Kitazawa by the lake.

"Master, you're fine." Beizawa turned his head, with a half-smile on his face.

Feng Taixuan was obviously surprised. The other party seemed to be waiting for him?

With a cold snort, he sneered: "Commander Bei, everyone has accepted the fact of your death, why are you trying to make things up again? In two days, the New Year's Ceremony will be held. As long as my son kills Feng Wuji, he will become the young master of the palace.

, the Fengfu army will naturally be taken under his command!"

"What will we do if you live?"

Kitazawa sneered: "You two, father and son, are really ambitious!"

"It's a pity that I'm a tough guy and I just don't want to let you succeed."

"Then... just die again!" Feng Taixuan's aura surged, and the vitality of the world around him swept towards him crazily, pouring into his Dantian, making his clothes swell!

The whole person is shrouded in the rich vitality of heaven and earth, as if connected with heaven and earth. He is obviously a high-level powerhouse in the Guiyuan Realm!

boom!

Feng Taixuan slapped his palm directly and rushed towards Beize!

Kitazawa was recovering from a serious injury. He could hardly mobilize his energy and could only stand on the spot.

Just when the palm print was about to press on Beizawa's body, a dragon-shaped figure came with a bang!

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