"Humph, let's go? Can you leave?"
With the word "execute" suppressed, most of the dozens of Lingxiao Palace disciples were already dead.
Yang Feng took a quick step and blocked their way.
"You, what do you want to do? Do you know who we are?"
One of the leading disciples said bravely.
"The Lingxiao Palace is so majestic. Even a mere disciple at the second level of the world of mortal realm dares to say such things to me. Fan Du will destroy him, remember to save one life."
After glancing at the other party, Yang Feng did not take action, but turned to Fan Du who was standing aside.
"good."
Fan Du agreed, and punched the leading Lingxiao Palace disciple in the face with both fists.
"Spare, spare my life, as long as you promise to let me go, I, I will say anything."
In their eyes, Yang Feng and Fandu were like demons, especially Yang Feng's methods.
"ah!"
Fan Du acted as if he didn't hear anything and punched out.
boom!
The leading disciple was blown away by a punch, his body dragging long scratches on the ground.
"Why? You want to destroy...me?"
The leader's disciple, his eyes wide open with anger, suppressed his anger for a long time, and uttered such a sentence for a long time.
"Because... I'm happy."
Fandu walked up to this disciple and lifted him in front of Yue Wumu.
"Uncle Yue, I'll leave him to you."
Fandu's words just now almost made this Lingxiao Palace disciple vomit blood.
The old man in front of him gave him a lot of security.
"Tell me, miss, is Rao Yixue in your Lingxiao Palace?"
Yue Wumu didn't talk too much and went straight to the point.
"Yes Yes……"
"How was the young lady exposed? What is the current situation of the madam?"
After hearing the news about Rao Yixue, Yue Wumu showed unprecedented excitement, and at the same time, he was also worried.
"Young Palace Master, she will soon marry the young master of Hongjun Clan, Li Hanyuan."
This disciple didn't dare to tell lies because there were two murderous eyes staring at him.
"What? Miss is not such a person! Tell me, did Rao Fenghua use some conspiracy?"
Speaking of the latter, Yue Wumu picked up the other party's clothes.
"Everything you say is true, little man. The young palace master returned to our Lingxiao Palace on his own."
This disciple was almost scared to tears.
"Impossible! How could Miss recognize a thief as her father! I, I'm going to tell Miss the truth about that year."
Yue Wumu looked excited and his words were confused.
"Uncle Yue, you, calm down, Uncle Yue..."
"Let me go, I'm going to find the lady..."
Yue Wumu broke free from the shackles of Yang Feng and Fan Du, and disappeared in a moment.
The mess on the ground was left alone, as well as Yang Feng and the others.
"Tell us exactly what happened, otherwise I will send you to accompany your brothers and sisters now."
Yang Feng is still calm, Yue Wumu must know something to lose control of his emotions.
And how could the leading disciple dare to conceal anything and tell Yang Feng and Fandu exactly what happened.
"What? Yi Xue, how is that possible? Absolutely impossible!"
Yang Feng was the first to express his opinion that he did not believe that a person could change so quickly, and he did not believe that Rao Yixue would be such a woman who cared about her status.
"Hahaha! Yang Feng, can you see Rao Yixue's face clearly now? Don't you believe that the injuries on my body were all due to her. Her cold eyes at that time are still vivid in my mind."
Jingyi and Xu Sanniang arrived just in time.
"No, you are lying to me. I don't believe it. I want to go to Yi Xue in person to find out."
After saying that, Yang Feng was about to walk in the direction of Lingxiao Palace.
"Are you looking for her now? I'm afraid you will be killed by the powerful men from Lingxiao Palace before you even see her."
Jingyi's ruthless voice sounded.
Yang Feng paused.
yes! Now, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't be Rao Fenghua's opponent, not to mention that Rao Fenghua had many strong men under his command.
Become stronger! He wants to understand the Dharma!
With this thought, Yang Feng turned and left.
"Donor Yang...wait for me!"
Fandu followed.
"Hey! Rao Fenghua, not only has your ambition not diminished over the years, but it has only grown with the passage of time."
Xu Sanniang didn't say anything about Rao Yixue. Didn't she know the person she raised?
This is the cruelty in Rao Yixue's bones. For what she cares about and cares about, even if she has to sacrifice her life for it, she will not frown.
"Lord, what's going on with Uncle Yue..."
"Let's follow!"
Xu Sanniang sighed and said nothing more.
Jingyi followed Xu Sanniang and left the place.
And the disciple who was lucky enough to survive.
He also escaped from this place that became his lifelong nightmare.
Lingxiao Palace is located in the middle of the world of mortals, Longxiao Mountain.
The area around Longxiao Mountain is where Lingxiao Palace belongs.
At this time, there were disciples standing outside the mountain gate of Lingxiao Palace.
An old man, a gray-haired old man, carrying a three-foot red dust sword on his back, dressed in black, stepped up the steps.
"Bold! This is Lingxiao Palace, how can we allow you to be so presumptuous!"
A disciple wearing a blue palace robe pointed at Yue Wumu with a long sword in his hand and shouted sternly.
But Yue Wumu did not stop, as if he had turned a deaf ear.
"court death!"
Seeing that he was ignored by an old man, this disciple couldn't help but feel ashamed. Who is he?
A disciple of the inner palace of Lingxiao Palace, on weekdays, others would treat him poorly in the outside world, but today he was treated with such contempt by an old man in his seventies or eighties.
His first attack was the killing move.
But just when his sword was about to touch Yue Wumu, it suddenly stopped.
boom!
There seemed to be an invisible layer of armor on Yue Wumu's body, blocking the disciple's sword.
"drink!"
The disciple's face turned red, but the sword in his hand just stopped making any progress.
boom!
Yue Wumu waved his sleeves and raised up a burst of worldly energy. The disciple was knocked away by the energy, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
There were many disciples stationed on the steps leading to Lingxiao Palace, but after the tragic death of the previous disciple, many of them became frightened.
They had only seen this god-like method from the palace elders and the palace master.
"Old man, please retreat quickly. I, Lingxiao Palace, will spare your life."
After a while, Yue Wumu encountered another disciple stationed on the steps.
Yue Wumu still said nothing.
He passed by the disciple, whose palms were sweating nervously. When he came to his senses, Yue Wumu had already walked away.
It was only then that he noticed a cold breath flowing down his trouser legs.
That's right! He was so nervous just now that he actually got peed on.
The disciple clamped his legs and left running and jumping.
Not long after, Yue Wumu's figure appeared outside Lingxiao Palace.
"Rao Fenghua, get out of here!"
Yue Wumu's voice was filled with overwhelming anger.
Outside Lingxiao Palace, there were many disciples watching the show. Their eyes were full of pity when they looked at the white-haired old man in front of them.
Provoking Lingxiao Palace, Palace Master?
It's funny, your brain is rusty!
Come on!
squeak!
The gate of Lingxiao Palace opened.
A man appeared, and his luxurious clothes showed his identity.
Behind him, there was a woman in white clothes.
Some people died, but not completely...
