He was holding a scimitar in his hand, but he did not cut the scimitar towards Yuwen Luoshuang's neck, but instead put the scimitar back to his waist.

When he was about to put Yuwen Luoshuang in the magic weapon he carried with him, Feng Xinglang suddenly appeared and bounced the man out of the room. When the man was about to fall to the ground, Feng Xinglang clamped his entire body into the air. Then he looked back at Yuwen Luoshuang who was asleep and then slightly let go of his heart.

Even though she hadn't had a good sleep for several days, if anyone dared to wake her up, he would have to pay his life. At this time, the spiritual pet had already walked out of the back of the cabinet, walked slowly to Yuwen Luoshuang, and then shouted softly.

At this time, Feng Xinglang had already reached the outside, and he smiled slightly when he saw the person coming.

"It turned out to be the general."

While talking, Feng Xinglang blocked the room behind him with a barrier. Naturally, the people inside would not hear the sound coming from outside. Perhaps because of the induction of Feng Shang Sect, many disciples suddenly appeared in this place and surrounded the people in front of him.

"President Feng, I advise you to stop, so as not to dispatch all the soldiers to destroy Feng Shangzong."

"This is the reason why you came? But it's also very good."

Feng Xinglang suddenly walked to the general with his hands behind his back. His bright smile immediately scared the general back. It was indeed a man with a kingly aura, and even a slight sneer could bring powerful oppression. At this point, the general directly responded to the side, and many soldiers appeared in front of them in an instant, and the disciples of Fengshang Sect were also surrounded here.

"President Feng, this is the last chance you have given you. Otherwise, I will destroy your entire Feng Shang Sect."

"Let's wait and see."

As the wind and waves fell, the soldiers from the imperial capital had already rushed towards the Fengshang Sect's disciples with their weapons. In fact, there were not many sects here, only a dozen, but at the moment the war started, the sects instantly arrived behind the soldiers. As if they were magic, the whole scene began to be inverted.

Feng Xinglang retreated to the front of the door, looking at the general in front of him with a smile on his eyebrows. The general had no time to care about what the smile on Feng Xinglang's face meant, and he had already joined the fight scene. To his surprise, the disciples of the Feng Shang Sect all had extremely high spiritual power, and each fight would consume his great abilities.

Feng Xinglang moved his palm slightly, and the air around him slowly began to gather. Before everyone could react, Feng Xinglang threw the powerful aura in his hand to the soldiers of the imperial capital. In an instant, the soldiers were knocked to the ground. The general was forced to retreat several steps until he used the sword in his hand to press the stone behind him.
Chapter completed!