When Uncle Feng appeared again and wanted to reach out to grab the child in the third young master's hand, the child had disappeared into the space crack, and the space crack disappeared in an instant.

Everything happened in just a short moment. Uncle Feng and the others did not expect that the Third Young Master would make up his mind to save his son.

Seeing that his child had escaped, the third young master sat down on the ground weakly. He tried his best to break through the space and sent his child to the crack in the space. He didn't know where it would flow with the turbulence of the space. Even so, it was safe after all.

"Brother Yi!" The third young master's wife rushed to the third young master, and the two of them snuggled together, looking at Uncle Feng nervously.

"San Young Master, you..." Uncle Feng widened his eyes in surprise.

"Uncle Feng, you don't need to say anything. Let's go back with you!" The third young master and his wife looked at each other and smiled. Their children were safe. They no longer had any concerns. Even if they were killed by people from the four major families, they would die in peace. This was the result they had long thought of.

Looking at the third young master whom he loved the most, Uncle Feng didn't know what to say.

"You help the Third Young Master!"

Two golden armored soldiers stepped forward and pushed the third young master's wife away, one of whom held the third young master with one hand.

"Brother Yi!" The third young master's wife threw herself into the third young master's arms, and tears flowed down her face.

Yijin Armored Soldier wanted to push the Third Young Master's wife away again.

"Don't hurt her!" The third young master ordered directly.

Hearing the third young master's words, the golden armored soldier stopped and reached out to Uncle Feng.

"Take her back together!"

"yes!"

In the majestic hall, a majestic man sat high and exuded the breath of an emperor all over his body.

"Where is that evil seed?"

"Sir, the child has been thrown into the turbulence of space by the third young master!" Uncle Feng said respectfully.

Hearing Uncle Feng's words, the man frowned and glared at the third young master and his wife kneeling below. The two of them looked at the death with a look of home.

"You actually did such a ridiculous thing!" The man looked helpless, "Card him and send someone to guard him!"

"Yes!" Yifeng respectfully accepted the order, "Sir, what should the four major families say?"

"Just say that the person has been caught and the evil seed has been killed. If you don't believe it, let them find it by themselves!"

"Yes, what should I do with this woman?" Uncle Feng looked at the third young master's wife.

"kill!"

"No, dad, you can't kill her!" When the man said he wanted to kill his wife, the third young master was reluctant to agree.

"Hmph, you beast, you still don't repent until now, Yifeng!" The man was full of anger.

Uncle Feng wanted to walk over to the third young master's wife when he received the order.

"Dad, if you want to kill Yan'er, kill me first!" The third young master blocked his wife and refused to let Uncle Feng attack him.

"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly and appeared next to the Third Young Master in an instant.

"Bang!" He slapped the third young master to the ground.

"You have lost all the faces of our family!" As he said that, he wanted to go forward and beat the third young master again.

"father!"

"father!"

The third young master's two brothers rushed forward to dissuade him and stood in front of his younger brother.

"What are you two doing?" The man stared at his son angrily.

"Dad, you have already captured your third brother, so don't beat him!" said the eldest brother of the third young master.

"Get out!" The man wanted to step forward again.

"Dad!" The two stopped again.

"Child!" At this time, the third young master's mother heard that her son was caught and came to the hall with tears in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that her husband was actually beating his third son, the third young master immediately walked up to him and grabbed his hand.

"Look at the good son you taught!" The man couldn't bear the anger in his heart.

The third young master was beaten by his father and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

The man was furious, but he was pulled by his wife. The two sons were blocking the third son. In anger, he said directly to Uncle Feng: "Yifeng, lock him up and throw this woman outside. I don't want to see her again!"

"Yes!" Uncle Feng winked at his subordinates, and his subordinates understood and separated the third young master and his wife, dragging one outward and the other to the dungeon.

The words were divided into two parts. Emperor Yun took advantage of Ao Fang's serious injury and unconscious, raised his sword and stabbed Ao Fang's head.

Emperor Yun showed an evil smile on his face.

Just as Emperor Yun's sword was about to stab Ao Fang, a sound of breaking through the air came.

"Bang!" Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly appeared beside Ao Fang, and the sword shadow flashed, hitting Emperor Yun's flying sword.

The people coming were so fast that even the people watching the battle did not react, let alone the Emperor Yun who was determined to kill Ao Fang?

Emperor Yun reacted and immediately looked up at the people.

"Murrong Chenfeng!"

It was Murong Chenfeng, the lord of Qianyang City, who blocked his deadly sword.

"Master Lord!"

Murong Chenfeng's appearance gave Ao Fang's men enough time to take Ao Fang's fallen Ao Fang.

"You help Ao Fang to rest!"

"Yes!" Ao Fang's subordinates helped Ao Fang fly to the ground.

Murong Chenfeng turned to look at Emperor Yun and smiled, "President Yun, don't be fine!"

"It's really time for Lord Murong to come!" Emperor Yun said a slander.

"Why didn't the leader of Yun come to Qianyang City and get a guest, but instead start with my subordinates?" Murong Chenfeng still looked like a good man.

"I'm just competing with Commander Ao Fang, who knows that you will appear in the City Lord Murong!"

"It turned out to be a competition, but I see that the winner has been decided, so there is no need to compete again!"

"Then please ask the Lord Murong to tell Commander Ao Fang on behalf of me, and I will ask him for advice next time if I have the chance!"

"It must be certain!"

"Goodbye!" Emperor Yun said that, and flew away with a depressed mood.

It was not that he gave up the plan to kill Ao Fang, but with Murong Chenfeng there, Emperor Yun no longer had the chance to kill Ao Fang again. Murong Chenfeng and Emperor Yun were both in the late stage of the tribulation. Under normal circumstances, Emperor Yun could easily knock Murong Chenfeng down with the immortal weapon in his hand, but Emperor Yun had just been seriously injured by the thunder, and his current combat power was less than one-third of that of ordinary people. Even if he had the immortal weapon in his hand, he was not Murong Chenfeng's opponent at all, so he had no choice but to give up temporarily.

After Emperor Yun left, Murong Chenfeng snorted coldly and flew down.

At this moment, Ao Fang was surrounded by people, and his faces were worried.

"Master Lord!"

Seeing Murong Chenfeng arrive, everyone consciously made way for a while.

Murong Chenfeng came to Ao Fang's side, released his spiritual sense to investigate Ao Fang's situation, and found that Ao Fang's true energy had been exhausted except for his injury. Murong Chenfeng gave Ao Fang a little treatment and followed Ao Fang's subordinates to take Ao Fang back to Ao Mansion in Qianyang City.

"He was injured. I have treated him just now. There should be no problem. It should be fine if I cultivate for a few days. I will help him in and rest first!"

"Yes!" Yian and another servant from Ao Mansion stepped forward and helped Ao Fang into the room.

"What's going on today?" Murong Chenfeng turned around and looked at Bingfeng's enthronement.

"Sir, the head of the Thousand Vessel Sect suddenly came to the store today. Lord Aofang was not in the store at that time, and his subordinates did not know his identity. The man thought we were not considering our etiquette and slapped us. We thought he was going to smash the ground, so we started fighting with him. Later, Lord Aofang rushed over, and the man refused to give in and asked to compete with Lord Aofang. So Lord Aofang flew out of the city with that person. Lord Aofang could not beat the person, and later he was unconscious. Fortunately, Lord City Lord, you arrived in time!"
Chapter completed!