Chapter 523 Don’t kill my brother
  Therefore, she indirectly killed so many people. From now on, if anyone dares to provoke her without a long-sightedness, she will kill them without mercy and show no mercy.

Is this what she must pay to grow up?

Looking at Long Sanshao who was seriously injured with a big knife in his chest, Yao Qingchen who was covered in blood and scars, several dying men with missing arms and legs, and the corpses of Yao family disciples lying on the ground, Feng Chuqi His heart felt cold, and he dragged his sword slowly towards Canglan Xiaotian.

Cang Lanxiao's eyes were fierce and he roared wildly, although he was unwilling to accept the fact that he had been cut in half. But I also know that I am finished! The Canglan family is finished! Seeing Feng Chuqi coming towards him like a hell-killing god, he suddenly regretted that his Canglan family had provoked him, leading to the disaster of annihilation.

But at this time, it's too late to say anything! After the initial madness passed, he finally accepted the fact of his failure. Seeing Feng Chuqi raise the butcher knife with hatred, he closed his eyes in despair.

"Don't kill my brother, don't kill my brother..."

Although Canglan Xiaofeng was afraid of death, he knew that if his only supporter brother died, he would never survive. And he also had some feelings for this brother who always loved him. He rolled over and cried, begging: "Young Master, I beg you, don't kill my brother, don't kill us, you want We can do anything. If you want gold coins, we still have them. I’ll give them all to you, okay, okay..."

Fengchu Qifeng's eyes were cold and emotionless: "I'm sorry, it's late..."

puff!
  The long sword glowing with blood slashed down, and warm blood splashed on his face. Although he had killed people before, it was not as heavy as this time.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at the heads rolling on the ground. At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Canglan Xiaofeng and the world with some reluctance. The generation of family heads who once wanted to dominate one side had died.

The generation of alchemy families that once almost ran sideways in Dan City will be permanently removed from this continent, but people will one day forget about them and let them disappear forever in the river of history. After a while, no one will remember them anymore. rise.

Will there be such a day for myself?

If she is not strong enough, if her family is not prosperous enough, will she be wiped out one day? Will it eventually disappear into the river of history?

The confusion only appeared for a second, and then was replaced by unprecedented determination.

Power, only with enough power can she protect herself and the entire family so that her people will no longer be injured or die.

Only a strong family can be her strong backing. Anyone who dares to stand in her way will die.

Slowly raising the butcher knife, Feng Chuqi aimed his cold eyes at Cang Lan Xiaofeng's neck.

"Brother, brother... you can't die, you can't die! What should I do if you die?" Holding her brother's head, Cang Lan Xiaofeng burst into tears, feeling even more regretful in her heart.

If I had known that they would not have come to take revenge after they were driven out of Dan City, in that case, they might still be alive now. Using the gold coins and resources in their hands, the Canglan family might be able to make a comeback by changing places. How could he be so stupid and only think about revenge, causing the whole family to die unjustly? He was sorry to his ancestors!

Woohoo!

Now the eldest brother is dead! He is going to die soon! Only Xian'er is left, I hope she won't be found! Otherwise, their Canglan family would really be in ruins!
  puff!
  Canglan Xiaofeng's eyes were spinning, and finally he saw his headless body. He took one last nostalgic look at the world, and closed his eyes forever. At this time, his only thought was, if he had known earlier, on that day, he would not have come to smash the Danzunmen sign, or conflict with the disciples of the Yao family, would everything have been different?

It's a pity that in this world, we never know early that one day, a person will pay for what he has done.

Feng Chuqi held a long sword in his hand, and bright red blood flowed down smoothly. The air was filled with thick blood everywhere. The mountain wind blew past, causing her clothes to flutter and her expression to be desolate.

"Young Master, all the remaining members of the Canglan family have been dealt with."

Behind him, the voice of the disciples of Jiuyou Palace came to announce the good news.

Feng Chuqi looked back when he heard the sound, and saw that more than ten disciples of Jiuyou Hall were injured, and several were seriously injured. However, even those who were seriously injured were spared their vital points. Although they were seriously injured, they saved their lives. This made Feng Chuqi unable to help but I have a new understanding of the fighting power of Jiuyou Palace disciples.

With a flash of his eyes, Feng Chuqi tossed several jade bottles to the disciple of Jiuyou Palace: "These elixirs will be used to heal the injured brothers. As for the elixirs I promised, I will wait until I return to Fengchu." After the tribe, I will refine it for you."

After throwing a few bottles of elixirs to the disciples of Jiuyou Palace, Feng Chuqi took back the ice blue sword and walked towards Third Young Master Long, regardless of their stunned and excited expressions.

The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to revive him, otherwise all her efforts will be in vain!

Things in the world are really unpredictable. She never thought that one day she would be worried about the life of that playboy Long Sanshao. Thinking about the past, she wished he would die, but now she actually tried her best to save him. Feng Chuqi laughed to herself, worldly things There is really no absolute.

Looking at Feng Chuqi's back, the disciple of Jiuyou Palace was left standing there holding several bottles of elixirs. These are top-notch healing medicines! Even if it were converted into gold coins, it would be a lot of money! Unexpectedly, the young sect leader just threw it to him casually. This move was really generous!

The advantage of cooperating with the alchemist is that the best elixirs can be given away easily. It seems that in the coming days, they will have to work hard for the young disciple, and there will be less room for them then! They are definitely indispensable.

Thinking of this, even the Jiuyou Palace disciples who were seriously injured in this battle were filled with joy.

"how is he?"

At this time, An Qing had successfully helped Third Young Master Long pull out the broadsword from his chest, but he didn't know what his condition was? Feng Chuqi asked worriedly.

"I'm sorry, his injury is too serious. Even if I have pulled out the sword, I can only hang on to his life, but I don't have the ability to wake him up." An Qing said with a bit of shame. He is a dignified sixth-grade alchemist. Unexpectedly There are times when you can’t save a person.

But this knife was inserted right into Long Sanshao's heart. If it hadn't been slightly missed, he might not have even breathed his last!
  The most he could do was help him keep his breath.

Feng Chuqi sighed in his heart. Looking at Mr. Long, whose face was as pale as a ghost, his brows were furrowed, his lips were chapped, and his face was covered in cold sweat, Feng Chuqi's heart ached a little.

(End of this chapter)

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