The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 121 Second uncle, are you still alive?

Under Yu Wenhuang's unbelievable gaze, Yu Wenmo, dressed in fine clothes, calmly walked to Patriarch Fu's side. He smiled lightly, "Patriarch Fu's wish is also my wish."

"You, you actually betrayed the royal family, you rebellious son!" Yuwen Huangqi's eyes were red, and his finger was trembling while pointing at him.

"Father, this son-in-law is not betraying the royal family, son-in-law is doing this for the benefit of the royal family!" Yu Wenmo's tone was sincere, and those who didn't know the inside story would really believe his words.

"Okay, time is almost up, I don't want to talk nonsense, let's do it!" Patriarch Fu put his hands behind his back, the corner of his mouth smiled, and his whole body was full of breath. He really is a fairy!

It was at this time that everyone realized that they were surrounded by people in black.

Leng Aotian's face was cold, while blocking the attack of the people in black, he also had to protect the juniors of the Leng family at all times. The old man of the Leng family did not come today, and he was also taking the elixir given by Leng Wuyou in retreat, trying to break through Emperor Wu.

The dark red blood flowed like a river, and people were constantly being hunted down. Those people in black were cruel and bloody, their eyes were full of indifference, and they didn't even have any killing intent. They were like machines that had been set up.

"Fu Rongwu, how could you..." Suddenly, in the bloody killing space, an angry roar seemed to tear through the sky.

Patriarch Ling covered the blood hole in his chest with one hand, his eyes were wide open, bloodshot from the corners of his eyes, looking at the fallen children in front of him, as well as his heir, the son he had high hopes for, he said in a hoarse voice, " why?"

Master Fu took out a white square handkerchief from his arms, wiped off the blood on his right hand bit by bit, until the whole square handkerchief was dyed red, he threw the square handkerchief on the ground, squinted his eyes and smiled, " Because in this imperial capital, one aristocratic family is enough, others are not needed! Seeing that we were allies before, I will send people from Leng and Si to accompany you."

Patriarch Ling stretched out his hand weakly. In fact, the Ling family was also involved in today's matter. The only thing he didn't expect was Patriarch Fu's ambition and his ruthlessness.

His pupils gradually became dilated, and his body fell backwards. At the last moment of his life, the head of the Ling family regretted that he should not seek skin from a tiger, let alone have the ambition to annex other snobbish people. As one of the four major families of the Ling family, If he managed the business in a stable and down-to-earth manner, the Ling family wouldn't be in the catastrophe it is today!

"Xiaochen!" Leng Aotian, the second uncle of the Leng family, pulled Leng Wuchen away, raised one arm, puff, a sword qi slashed across, and bang, one of Leng Aotian's arms was forcibly cut off from the forearm , warm blood spilled on Leng Wuchen's face, his eyes were blood red, his heart felt cold, his lips trembled, and his tone was filled with fear, "Second, Uncle, you, are you still alive?"

Leng Aotian, who had lost half of his forearm, turned pale. He hurriedly used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding. Hearing Leng Wuchen's words, his subordinates' spiritual energy turned and they went astray, and the blood flowed even more joyfully.

His face was a little dark, and he slapped Leng Wuchen on the back of the head, "I'm just missing half of my arm." What a careless brat, so expecting me to die!
Leng Wuchen held the back of his head aggrievedly, and muttered softly, "Aren't I too anxious? I didn't see the situation clearly."

Leng Aotian hehe, rolled his eyes, ignored him, and dealt with the enemy in front of him seriously.

砰

Leng Wuyou chopped Fu Lianyi away with his sword again, his face seemed to be condensed with ice, and his black pupils were filled with darkness.

She no longer remembers that this is the first time she has defeated Fu Lianyi, but she has never been able to kill her. Every time she is beaten half disabled by her, there is always a force that can help her recover instantly, and Leng Wuyou quickly catches her Crazy, there is really no end, she is rushing to save people!
"I want to save someone." Fu Lianyi snapped her broken arm back together, wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and brushed the thin line of blood on her neck. Just now, she was almost given a blow by Leng Wuyou The sword cut off the head, and the pale fingertips slowly slid across the blood line. Wherever it passed, the wound healed and the blood line disappeared, "I will not give you this chance." The low voice was like the love between lovers. Whispering, no, not at all, some of them seemed to come from hell Shura's ruthlessness.

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