"Second Uncle!"
Looking at the middle-aged man who had brought a large group of Feng Clan experts over, Feng Wensheng, who had just woken up, was so moved that he cried out on the spot. He let out an anxious shout as he ran over to him and hugged his thigh.
One could imagine how miserable Feng Wensheng was from being scared by Ye Xuan.
The middle-aged man was called Feng Zhenye, and he was Feng Wuji's father. At the same time, he was also the most powerful figure in the Feng Clan. Not only did he possess terrifying business methods, he was also an expert in the business world, and he also possessed extraordinary talent and attainments in the path of martial arts.
"Wen Sheng, where's Limitless?"
Feng Zhenye extended his hand to help Feng Wensheng up. He looked around and did not see Feng Wuji's figure, causing his brows to furrow as he spoke in a deep voice.
"Second Uncle, Brother Limitless is dead!"
Feng Wensheng's face was filled with grief as he spoke in pain.
"What?"
Hearing this, Feng Zhenye's expression changed drastically as he lost his composure and spoke.
Feng Wuji was his son, but now that he heard the news of Feng Wuji's death, how could he not be shocked and shocked?
"Second Uncle, look at Brother Limitless's corpse lying there …" It's him, it's that damned bastard Ye Xuan who killed Brother Limitless! Second Uncle, you must avenge him! "
Feng Wensheng pointed at Feng Wuji's head and bloody corpse with a pained expression as hoarse words came out of his mouth.
Hearing Feng Wensheng's words, he looked in the direction of his finger. Feng Wuji's head and corpse were clearly reflected in Feng Zhenye's line of sight, causing him to feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind went blank …
Although Feng Wensheng had already told him that Feng Wuji was dead, it was not as shocking as when he saw Feng Wuji's corpse with his own eyes.
This was his own son that he had spent countless efforts to train. He had lost all hope of competing for the position of the Feng Clan Master, so he placed all his hopes and energy on his son, Feng Wuji, hoping that one day, he would be able to inherit the entire Feng Clan.
All along, Feng Wuji had not let him down. He had become one of the two most outstanding people in the younger generation of the Feng Clan, and was regarded as the future successor of the Feng Clan.
However, he'd been killed by Ye Xuan and was lying there coldly.
"My son …"
Even Feng Zhenye, who had always been strong and unyielding, couldn't help but cry bitterly as he hugged his son's head.
All of his years of hard work, all of his hopes had been destroyed with Feng Wuji's death …
Looking at the pained Feng Zhenye, everyone present couldn't help but feel pity.
Feng Wuji's death caused them to feel a sense of sympathy for the death of a rabbit.
Ye Xuan's methods were too ruthless and cold to everyone present.
Killing at the slightest disagreement!
This was something that had never happened in their circle.
Although there was a grudge between them, everyone would still pay attention to their image in such a situation. They would greet each other with a smile and chat cheerfully. How could they be like Ye Xuan, who would start fighting and kill without a single word!
However, they neglected a fundamental issue:
Ye Xuan had never taken the initiative to cause trouble. They were the ones who caused trouble for him first.
However, everyone quickly walked out of their sorrow. They knew very well that today's matter would definitely not end well. Feng Zhenye would definitely kill Ye Xuan at all costs to avenge his son.
Thinking of this, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief. As long as Feng Zhenye killed Ye Xuan, they wouldn't be affected or restricted in any way.
After all, the rising Ye Xuan was like a thorn in everyone's throat!
"Feng Zhenye is the third expert of the Feng Clan. He comes from the Astral Energy Sect and cultivates a body of Innate Astral Energy. His strength is unparalleled! Ye Xuan is completely finished today! "
Looking at the crying Feng Zhenye, Qian Mubai could feel the monstrous anger hidden in his heart. A hint of playfulness appeared on his handsome face as cold words came out of his mouth.
He was waiting to see the good show that was about to unfold in front of him.
"Ye Xuan, you killed my beloved son. What do you have to say for yourself now?"
Feng Zhenye stood up and coldly looked at Ye Xuan. His eyes burned with rage as he coldly spoke.
"He's just a scum of the human world. If he dies, then so be it!"
Ye Xuan glanced at Feng Zhenye and replied indifferently.
"You … Good. Good, good! Good Ye Xuan, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human!
"" Feng Clan members, listen up! Kill him at all costs! "
When Ye Xuan's words entered Feng Zhenye's ears, it caused him to laugh out of extreme anger. Bloodthirsty and crazy words came out of his mouth.
"Uncle Feng …"
Seeing this, Lan Wanting's expression changed drastically and she couldn't help but speak up.
"Shut up, you bitch." Human! If it wasn't for you, how could my son have died because of jealousy? Kill this bitch. Kill me as well! "
However, before Lan Wanting could finish her words, she was interrupted by Feng Zhenye's angry roar.
"Yes sir!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the many Feng Clan experts he brought with him all fiercely surrounded Ye Xuan. They were like a pack of wild wolves pouncing on a lamb at the same time, ferocious to the extreme …
"Wan Ting, step back. Leave this to me."
Killing intent surged in Ye Xuan's eyes when he saw this. He snorted disdainfully and warned Lan Wanting a few words. Then, he transformed into an angry dragon and charged into the group of people in front of him, mercilessly attacking and killing.
The strength of these Feng Clan experts was indeed extraordinary. They were agile and powerful, and were definitely not something that ordinary security guards or even retired soldiers could compare to. Every single one of them was not the slightest bit inferior to some special forces soldiers.
Moreover, they also knew how to surround them. Their attacks were airtight, and their attacks and defenses were orderly, causing people to rush into their battle circle. It was as if they had fallen into a quagmire. In the end, they would only sink deeper and deeper before dying miserably.
As the battle between Ye Xuan and the experts of the Feng Clan unfolded, the entire banquet hall was in utter chaos. The sounds of tables and chairs shattering and bones breaking continuously rang out …
One Feng Clan expert after another flew out from the group that surrounded Ye Xuan like cannonballs, smashing into the surrounding crowd, causing a large number of casualties and causing waves of commotion.
From afar, no one could see Ye Xuan's figure at all. They could only see blurry shadows shuttling back and forth in the crowd, unable to attack for a long time!
Amongst the people that were besieging Ye Xuan, there were more than ten people whose strengths were equivalent to the top Silver rank assassins. The rest were all at the Silver rank. It could be said that they were extraordinary, and it was enough to show how extraordinary the Feng Clan's background was.
Ye Xuan's expression was ice-cold as he faced the continuous attacks of the Feng Clan experts. His eyes flashed with a trace of coldness and impatience!
"Boom! Boom!"
The moment the attacks of the Feng Clan experts arrived, the power in his body surged. His body spun, his hands supported the ground, and his leg whipped out 360 degrees!
Dragon Collapse East Wind Break!
"Puchi …"
"Kacha …."
"BOOM!"
A dull sound of collision rang out. More than twenty Feng Clan experts' leg bones were broken, and they fell to the ground with a loud bang.
"Kill!"
However, there were still experts from the Feng Clan charging over one after another, causing the demonic energy in Ye Xuan's eyes to surge. He once again charged into the crowd and began fighting.
The Wind God was enraged!
Raging Dragon Destruction!
Mountain Reliance!
"Boom! Boom!"
"BOOM!"
Following the muffled sounds of collisions, the experts of the Feng Clan were all struck by Ye Xuan's attacks like dead dogs. Large amounts of blood sprayed out of their mouths as they were sent flying, unable to get up again.
In less than a moment, all of the subordinates that Feng Zhenye had brought with him were defeated by Ye Xuan. The entire banquet hall was in a mess.
"A bunch of useless trash!"
Looking at his subordinates that had all been knocked down, Feng Zhenye's expression was extremely unsightly. He clenched his fists until they made 'ka ka' sounds, and furious words came out of his mouth.
As soon as he finished speaking, the force in his entire body exploded out. He walked towards Ye Xuan step by step with a strong killing intent as he coldly said, "Ye Xuan, you're indeed very good at fighting, but no matter what, you must die today!"
"So, you can die in peace!"
The instant Feng Zhenye's words left his mouth, a violent energy bloomed from his fist. It was as if a ball of raging flames was burning as it carried a strong killing intent towards Ye Xuan.
This caused Ye Xuan's gaze to flash as a trace of seriousness flashed through his eyes.
"Feng Zhenye, stop right now!"
Just as Ye Xuan was about to make a move, a vigorous voice sounded out.
However, this voice wasn't able to stop Feng Zhenye. He continued to swing his fist towards Ye Xuan with intense killing intent and anger.
"BOOM!"
In the next moment, a muffled collision sound rang out. It was Ye Xuan's fist that collided with Feng Zhenye's.
"Swish …"
Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. His arm fiercely trembled, and the powerful Collapsing Dragon Force exploded out. Under the incomparably shocked gazes of the surrounding people, Feng Zhenye spat out a large amount of blood, and his entire body flew out like a cannonball, heavily smashing onto Feng Wuji's corpse, producing a dull sound of collision.
"Cough cough …"
Traces of blood flowed out from the corner of Feng Zhenye's mouth.
This guy wasn't even a match for a single move from Ye Xuan!
When this scene entered the eyes of the surrounding people, they all opened their mouths wide and widened their eyes. Their gazes towards Ye Xuan were filled with undisguised shock.
As the third expert of the Feng Clan, Feng Zhenye, who had once cultivated bitterly in the Astral Energy Sect, was actually sent flying by a single punch from Ye Xuan.
Isn't this a little too unbelievable?
"You bastard …"
Feng Zhenye let out an angry curse as he clutched his chest and struggled to stand up. He coldly stared at Ye Xuan as a furious voice came out of his mouth.
"Feng Zhenye, I told you to stop!"
Just as he was about to charge towards Ye Xuan again, the vigorous voice sounded out once more, causing Feng Zhenye's expression to become unsightly. He clenched his fists so hard that they made 'ka ka ka' sounds.
Under his cold gaze, an extremely dignified man slowly walked into the banquet hall with an old man wearing a black tunic suit.
"Lan Tianheng!"
"Hidden Sword Old Man!"
Looking at the two people who had arrived, everyone present was slightly stunned, and astonished voices came out of their mouths.
Obviously, they did not expect the two of them to appear at this moment.
At this moment, Feng Zhenye shouted angrily.
"Lan Tianheng, you came at the right time! If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation today, then just wait to collect that bitch Lan Wanting's corpse! "
PS: Things are getting out of hand, how are we going to end this in the end? Yesterday, I asked everyone how many people wanted to take Yu Ji in, but not many responded. It seemed like I should let her take a box lunch and rest … Sigh... These days, you don't even like beauties anymore. Do you all love men?
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