Wan Ye said excitedly: "Agree! If you can't beat it, run away!"

He didn't do anything for more than half a month, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Zhu Hong frowned. The two guys were really worried. "There is no need to make enemies!"

"Unless you are killed, once you make enemies, there will be endless troubles!"

Let’s not talk about whether you can kill them all. The key is that killing them all cannot solve the real problem!

Their purpose is to capture Dashan, not to make enemies with irrelevant people!

Mingying naturally understood Zhu Hong’s concerns. Judging from Mr. Feng’s performance, maybe he was doing an exclusive business. If he missed him, it was too difficult to find a way to get in, and there was no time!

"If you don't kill, capture Mr. Feng San!"

As soon as Ming Ying finished speaking, two mid-level fifth-grade and five fourth-grade peaks were already attacking Zhu Hong.

The sword lights with external force were stained with six copper lights and silver lights, and they were slashed fiercely.

Seven rays of light flashed in the sky.

Zhu Hong snorted coldly, transformed into a big knife, and the silver light was tempered, and the imperial energy flew into the air, slashing at the seven rays of lights with one sword!

boom!

Seven rays of light were shattered!

The seven men took three steps back, surrounded Zhu Hong separately, and attacked again.

The light in the air kept flashing!

The three twists of the car did not move, controlling the horse to prevent the horse from losing control. The other two fourth-grade peaks transformed into two big swords with copper light and slashed towards Mingying and Wan Ye!

Master Feng San sat on the shaft and looked indifferently.

A beautiful girl and a boy of four or five years old were about to die in front of him, and for him, it was no different from the death of two chickens!

The next second, Master Feng widened his eyes in disbelief.

The two people who thought they were going to splatter blood suddenly disappeared!

"Small pen!" Mingying summoned the small pen.

Brush and brush, a magic sword picture is completed.

The two fourth-grade peaks were about to cut out the second sword when suddenly millions of blood-colored swords flew towards them with extreme domineeringness!

The two were shocked and retreated quickly.

Bang!

Bang!

The small hammer turned into a sledgehammer and hit the two men fiercely.

Wan Ye took the opportunity to make a punch from one person, hammering the two of them to dizziness!

The fist cracked open with great internal strength! Wan Ye also grinned in pain, so hard!

Master Feng San was stunned when he saw the two fourth-grade peaks and shouted: "What are you doing? Move..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold air spread all over his body, his hair stood up all over his body, and the fear of death enveloped him!

"Don't hurt anyone!" Mingying shouted.

Immediately, the short sword that was about to cut off Ma Sanye's throat stopped next to the skin on Feng Sanye's neck.

Master Feng San burst into cold sweats and his eyes were extremely shocked!

He wanted to move, but there seemed to be an invisible pressure that made him unable to move!

Level 5 artifact!

There is actually a level five artifact!

There is a level five magic weapon here, how are these people the opponents?

Master Feng San shouted hoarsely, "Stop!"

Zhu Hong, who was fighting fiercely with two fifth and five fourth-level people, was confused when he saw the seven people suddenly evacuate.

Didn’t you say you wanted to take their lives?

It's over so soon?

Just three moves!

He seemed to hear the little girl's voice just now.

Zhu Hong flew from mid-air to Mingying and Wan Ye, with countless question marks in his heart, but he looked at Master Feng San calmly.

Master Feng San squeezed out an ugly smile, "If I had known that the master had a level five artifact, how dare we fight with you? I have no respect!"

Level 5 artifact? That dagger?

Before coming, Lu Qianqiu mentioned the short sword to Zhu Hong, but he couldn't see the short sword, but if the short sword approached, he could sense it.

The artifact of the Unowned Things, the dagger, actually took action?

Zhu Hong was very shocked. Although he was a martial artist, as a master, he probably knew a little about the cultivation of formations.

It is rare to find a magical weapon of a masterless object. Occasionally, a high-grade formation master cannot bear to destroy his magical artifact before his death, which will cut off the connection between will and let the magical artifact find someone with destiny again.

The artifact has no will and will not attack actively. It requires a new master to regain its will and integrate it into its will in order to restore its original ability.

It was already shocking to choose Mingying automatically for daggers. I didn’t expect that I would take the initiative to attack!

Could it be that Tian Cang's will has not been completely cut off?

No wonder this little girl dare not accept it!

Mingying was also scared and sweated. She didn't expect that the dagger would suddenly take action. Fortunately, she shouted quickly, otherwise Mr. Feng would die and work in vain.

She squinted her eyes and felt the short sword, and immediately noticed the difference. The short sword was sharp and seemed to be infected by the fighting spirit on the spot, and the fighting spirit was boiling.

Some people are born with killers, the stronger the stronger the encounter. This short sword seems to be a natural fighting weapon, the stronger the encounter!

It's a good thing! Mingying couldn't help but feel even more moved.

But with her current strength, she can only endure it first.

Master Feng San thought the dagger belonged to Zhu Hong because he was the only fifth-grade among the three, although he did not show his strength in the formation.

Zhu Hong snorted coldly and did not answer Master Feng San's words.

He looks like a master on the surface, but in fact he doesn't know what to say.

Master Feng became more and more awe-inspiring, and at the same time he knew that Zhu Hong had no intention of killing them, otherwise he would have destroyed them in less than half a quarter of an hour as soon as the level 5 artifact was released!

Master Feng's eyes rolled, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, "I can take you three at a time, but why do you three want to go to Tongtian Town?"

Facing the strong, he could only give in, but he didn't want to cause trouble for himself. The evil people in Tongtian Town are not easy to mess with!

Master Feng's attitude became too fast. Zhu Hong was stunned for a moment and couldn't answer for a moment.

"Grandfather, we must find a bad guy who bullies my sister and help her avenge her!" Mingying suddenly said crisply.

Zhu Hong:...

Before he could react, Wan Ye was already covering his face and crying, "There was an old man who saw me as beautiful as a flower. I felt pity for everyone, loved by everyone, and bloomed by flowers..."

Ming Ying's eyes twitched.

"...When my grandfather was in seclusion, he actually became disgusted with me and became flirtatious!"

Wan Ye stomped his feet and gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "If you don't kill that old man, it will be impossible to relieve my hatred!"

"Sister, don't cry, I'll help you with revenge!"

"Thank you, brother, it's the best, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Watching the two of them sing and reconcile, Zhu Hong's three views were hit unprecedentedly: Can he say that he doesn't know them this serious nonsense guy?

"Shameless!" Master Feng San said in disgusting, "What's that old man's name? I'll ask for you!"

The evil people are also divided into levels. Some are deceived and killed in anger, some are oppressed and have to kill, some are simply like to find strong people to kill, and some are willing to kill when they see money. Although these evil people are evil people, they despise another kind of evil people the most: evil people who are bullied by women with ambition!

Mr. Feng’s words are somewhat pleasing, but he is really despised.

"I don't know, but I remember how he looks. As long as I see him, I will recognize him even if he turns into ashes!" Wan Ye said gritting his teeth.

"Since that's the case, I'll take you for a ride." Mr. Feng San said.

He knew in his heart that he had to take it as a delivery, and he had to take it as soon as he didn't take it, so he just took the initiative to speak out.

"Thank you, Master Third!" Zhu Hong bowed.

The short sword on the neck stepped back, and Master Feng San breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't you dare to take it, may I ask the master's surname?"

"My surname is Zhu, this is my granddaughter Zhu Ying and my grandson Zhu Ying."

"Master Zhu, Miss Zhu, Young Master." Master Feng San bowed and said, "Please wait a moment, three."

After he finished speaking, he gathered the two Wuchu and eight Sandians together. After whispering a few words, one of Wuchu and the other Sandian turned around and left.
To be continued...