Ye Feng didn't give the opponent any room to resist. The Jinglong flying sword flew out and a human head fell to the ground.
Ye Feng put a jade bracelet on Yan Ya's hand and said in a deep voice, "Mom, this is a protective magic weapon. It will protect your safety. Wait for me here, and I will definitely rescue dad."
After saying this, Ye Feng flew towards the tarmac at the fastest speed.
Tang Zhengnan and his wife are Tang Ying and Tang Yanqi's biological parents, and they are also Ye Feng's father-in-law and mother-in-law.
The two elders regarded Ye Feng as their own child.
Now someone wants to hurt the two elders, how can Ye Feng endure it?
Ye Feng's murderous intention continues to rage in his heart
"Looking for death" Ye Feng flew through the air and was completely surrounded by purple-red qi machines full of murderous intent.
On the apron.
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, he kicked Tang Zhengnan away. Looking at Tang Zhengnan who was like a dead dog, he sneered, "Uncle Zhengnan, why do you think you are doing it? After all, you are also a branch of the Guwu Tang family. It's so ugly now.
Besides, Uncle Hua’s request is not too much, why are you so stubborn?”
Tang Zhengnan clutched the ground with his ten fingers. His body was covered with bloody holes left by sharp daggers. His breath was weak and he might die at any time.
"Uncle Zhengnan, after you die, Tang Yanqi and Tang Ying will still have to return to the Tang family and obey any orders from the family. You are just wishful thinking that the son-in-law you recruited can protect the Tang family."
Tang Mo approached Tang Zhengnan step by step, put the sharp dagger against Tang Zhengnan's face and patted him, "Uncle Zhengnan, I will send you away right now."
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, he raised his dagger and was about to cut off Tang Zhengnan's head.
But at this moment, Tang Mo's heart suddenly hit him. A black figure was like a violent tornado, flying straight towards him at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"What"
Before Tang Mo could react, there was a bang and Tang Mo was knocked back ten meters away. Six of his ribs were broken, three wounds exploded, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
"Dad" Ye Feng looked at Tang Zhengnan's dying appearance, and his murderous intent became even more intense.
Ye Feng took a deep breath, took out a silver needle from his sleeve, and inserted it into Tang Zhengnan's key acupuncture point. Wisps of purple Qi followed the silver needle into Tang Zhengnan's body, stabilizing his injury.
Tang Zhengnan opened his eyes slightly. When he saw Ye Feng's stern face, his voice was hoarse, "Yan Ya, go and save Xiaoya, don't worry about me."
"Dad, don't worry, mom will be fine."
Ye Feng said in a deep voice, "Dad, take a rest first. These people should all deserve to die."
Ye Feng took out the last remaining protective magic weapon and placed it in Tang Zhengnan's palm. He stood up and glanced at these people with cold eyes.
"Pooh"
Tang Mo spit out a mouthful of blood and stared at Ye Feng gloomily.
But when Tang Mo felt the cold killing intent in Ye Feng's pupils, he couldn't help but take a step back, and his back was wet with cold sweat.
This look made the late Tang Dynasty feel as if he was in purgatory, extremely terrifying.
At the end of Tang Dynasty, he calmed down and stared at Ye Feng with a stern face, "Who are you?"
"Ye Feng."
"You are Ye Feng." Tang Mo's heart trembled, and a trace of jealousy arose in his heart.
Tang Yanqi, such a stunning beauty, was fucked by this man
"Do it," Tang Mo gritted his teeth and said.
More than a dozen martial arts experts rushed towards Ye Feng with murderous intent.
Ye Feng's purple-gold eyes opened, and the purple light inside surged like a storm.
Ye Feng holds the Jinglong Flying Sword in his right hand, and condenses his fist with his left hand, using his physical power to reach the extreme.
boom
Ye Feng rushed away like a giant steel ship, directly knocking the two people in front of him away, and punched out, blowing the head of a powerful Taoist.
Immediately, Ye Feng's body flashed and appeared silently behind a person, stabbing the opponent's heart with a sharp blade, annihilating all his vitality.
Ye Feng's figure was like a ghost, and these martial arts experts brought by the late Tang Dynasty could not capture Ye Feng's movements at all.
But Ye Feng's killing was extremely ruthless.
Always kill with one move, never sloppy.
"How could it be possible?" Tang Mo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and watched helplessly as his men fell into a pool of blood one by one, unable to fight back at all, and the fear in his heart continued to grow.
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, when he was losing his mind.
Ye Feng has killed eleven people, and except for the late Tang Dynasty, there is only one middle-aged man who is half-step to the realm.
Ye Feng held the Jinglong Flying Sword dripping with blood, and his body violently moved again, heading towards the middle-aged man who was half-transformed.
No words needed.
Just kill
boom
The two people collided together, and the middle-aged man who was half-transformed showed a look of shock, and his bronze skin was split three times.
"How is it possible?" The middle-aged man who was half-stepping into the realm looked horrified. Even a powerhouse who was one level stronger than him would not be able to achieve such a level.
"Nothing is impossible. If you touch my relatives, the only option is death."
Ye Feng no longer suppressed his own strength, and in a flash of lightning, he was in front of the middle-aged man, and struck out with a punch and a sword at the same time.
boom
The middle-aged man who was halfway to the realm had only time to resist in a hurry, but the moment he touched Ye Feng's fist, his bones were broken, his internal organs were shaken, and the vitality in his body was shaken into chaos.
What frightened the middle-aged man even more was that Ye Feng's sword actually broke through his own defense and stabbed into his heart.
If we score one more point
He's dead
The middle-aged man who was halfway to the realm quickly retreated, came to the end of Tang Dynasty, and said quickly, "Hurry up!"
"What"
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, he didn't expect that in just such a short time, Ye Feng would kill the people he brought until they lost their armor. Even the strong men who were half-way through the realm were no match for Ye Feng.
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, his face became ferocious, and he followed the middle-aged man away with great hatred.
After returning to the ancient Wutang family, he will lead more powerful men to fight in Tiannan to avenge today's shame.
"I touched my father-in-law and my mother-in-law, and now I want to leave. If you don't die, how can I explain to my wife?" Ye Feng was very fast, took a step in the air, and stood in front of Tang Mo and the others.
Ye Feng waved his hand.
A large purple-red sword appeared in mid-air, pouring down towards the middle-aged man who was half-transformed.
"No" the middle-aged man roared like a trapped animal, bursting out with all his strength.
But everything is in vain.
The big sword tore through all the middle-aged man's defenses and cut the middle-aged man in half.
Seeing the middle-aged man die in front of his eyes, Tang Mo's heart trembled violently, looking at Ye Feng as if he saw a ghost coming to seek his life.
"Ye Feng, stop it. Do you know who I am? I am from the Gu Wutang family. If you touch a hair on my head, I will destroy you forever."
As soon as Tang Mo finished speaking, a sword energy fell.
In the late Tang Dynasty, an arm was missing.
ah
Tang Mo covered the wound on his arm, his face turned pale, his body was shaky, he kept backing up, and shouted, "Ye Feng, what do you want to do? Don't come over and offend the Guwu Tang family. You have only one way to die. Don't kill me. Don't kill me."