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Chapter 424 Siege of the Six Great Factions

"Fuck him to death, it's too arrogant..."

"You really underestimate our other six major factions..."

"We all go together..."

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"Boom..." As soon as Feng Er's words fell, the scene immediately exploded, and a scene of demons dancing wildly appeared in an instant, and the two No. 30 people jumped onto the wooden platform one after another.

"Hmph..." Song Xiaotian's figure flickered, and a Wind Shadow Step landed beside Feng Er.

"Brothers are reliable at critical moments!" Feng Er grinned and patted Song Xiaotian on the shoulder.

"Can you suffocate you if you don't pretend?" Song Xiaotian gave Feng Er a cold look.

"Hehe...you can hold back your madness!" Feng Er laughed shamelessly, and the two of them treated the No. 30 people on the stage as air.

"Boy, do you also want to stand with him?" At this moment, a strong man with a big knife stared at Song Xiaotian viciously.

"What do you think?" Song Xiaotian smiled slightly, with contempt in his eyes.

"Okay!" After the strong man with a big knife shouted, he turned his head and looked at Ye Wudao and others who were sitting at the gate of the main hall of Feijian Villa. "Master Ye, these two people under your door are so rude. Put our six factions in your eyes, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

"That is, if you don't give us an explanation today, don't think about it!"

"If we really start to fight, then we can't blame us if the sword has no eyes!"

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Someone took the lead, and everyone pointed their finger at Ye Wudao.

"For these years, you have come to my Feijian Villa's apprenticeship ceremony every year to make a big fuss. Even if you want to give an explanation, you should give me an explanation at Feijian Villa! Hmph..." Ye Wudao snorted coldly.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to talk about!" The face of the strong man with the knife suddenly became very ugly, and he changed the subject and yelled sharply, "Everyone, let's do it together, first chop up his two apprentices... "

"Do it..."

"Wait a minute!" Feng Er suddenly yelled!

Everyone stopped in their tracks, wanting to see what the kid was trying to say.

"Hmph..." Feng Er's mouth twitched, and he said arrogantly, "Do you want to fight one-on-one or in a group? A one-on-one fight means the two of us pick a group of you, and a group fight means the two of us beat a group of you..."

"Grass mud horse..."

What responded to Feng Er was a shocking "grass mud horse", and 30 people on the wooden platform cursed in unison, including Song Xiaotian.

After the yelling, 30 people all rushed towards Feng Eryi, but no one cared about Song Xiaotian. It is estimated that at this time everyone was thinking about beating up and pretending to be a criminal.

"Grass mud horse!" Feng Er yelled and rushed into the crowd.

"Shua, hua..." Song Xiaotian shook his hands and pulled out two revolving knives to fight with them. Although he wanted to beat up Feng Er with them just now, this was not a time for joking after all. Not as good as Feng Er.

"Dare to bully my apprentice!" Ye Wuming at the entrance of the main hall was furious and got up to rush to the stage, but was stopped by Ye Wudao at the side.

"You and I are not ordinary people. Don't worry, they will be fine. Leave this small matter to them. We may have a fierce battle later!" When Ye Wudao finished the last sentence, his expression suddenly changed. It looked a little dignified.

"Ah..." At this moment, there was a scream from the stage, and everyone followed the prestige, only to see Feng Er's eyes were red, and the entire palm of his right hand was inserted into the neck of a big man.

This time he finally used the Blood Soul Hand, and he has been defending from the very beginning, because he knew that if he really killed someone, even Ye Wudao would not end well, and he didn't want to cause trouble for them.

However, the more he defended, the more aggressive the others would attack, and he could feel that these people were all real killing moves. Now he was really angry, and he no longer cared about how to end it.

The scene fell into a brief silence, and everyone looked at Feng Er in horror.

"Ah..." At this moment, Feng Er suddenly yelled, and suddenly pulled his right hand back, only heard a crisp "click", and he pulled out the cervical vertebra of the big man.

"Brother!" The big knife-wielding man roared angrily, slashed fiercely at Song Xiaotian, turned his head, and rushed towards Feng Er.

"Feng Er, be careful!" The strong man was very close to Feng Er's back, Song Xiaotian couldn't help being very worried, because he knew that Feng Er was restricted from using the blood soul hand before, and he had to see someone else's tongue licking blood to activate it. He uses the blood soul hand, and every time he uses it, his brain will go blank for a while, this is what Song Xiaotian is most worried about at this time.

"Shua..." Song Xiaotian suddenly threw out the two revolving knives in his hand, and saw two saber lights flying towards the big man's neck and back like lightning.

"Ah..." At this moment, but seeing Feng Er roared again, he turned around and made a move in one go.

"Ow..."

"Crack..."

The strong man with the big knife was also torn off by Feng Er.

"Ah..." followed by Feng Er's scream.

At this time, I saw that the revolving knife that Song Xiaotian flew towards the neck of the strong man holding the knife was stably inserted on Feng Er's right shoulder. Revolving knife.

It turned out that when Feng Er had just pulled out the strong man's neck just now, the revolving knife that Song Xiaotian flew towards his neck also arrived, but at this time there was only a layer of skin and meridians left on the strong man's neck, and the cervical vertebrae had been crushed. Feng Er broke and pulled it out, so the whirling knife pierced through and pierced his shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Feng Er was injured, Song Xiaotian leaped to Feng Er's side with a wind and shadow step, and asked worriedly.

"Why are you flying me with a knife? Did I fucking rob your wife or what?" The pain on Feng Er's shoulder made him regain consciousness, his eyes were no longer so red, but his expression at this time was indeed extremely ferocious, as if It was the rhythm of Dayou and Song Xiaotian turning their faces.He never thought that he was besieged by so many people without being injured, but in the end he was stabbed by Song Xiaotian.

"Aren't I here to save you?" Song Xiaotian said angrily, if it wasn't for Feng Er's pretentiousness just now, others wouldn't be beating so many people around him, and he wouldn't be needed to save him, and he wouldn't be injured.All in all, in Song Xiaotian's view, Feng Er's injury was all caused by his pretending.

"Are you saving me? Why do I look at you and want to kill me?" Feng Er said angrily.

At this time, everyone around was frightened by Feng Er and Song Xiaotian's terrifying fighting power. Now they all gathered around the two of them, watching Feng Er and Song Xiaotian bickering there, but no one dared to take the lead.

"What do you mean by that?" Song Xiaotian roared loudly.

"What do you mean by me?"

"Brother, can you still do it?"

"If you don't do it, don't do it!" Feng Er pushed Song Xiaotian after finishing speaking.

"Damn it, you dare to push me!" After finishing speaking, Song Xiaotian rushed over and slapped Feng Er on the head.

"Grass mud horse, you dare to hit me!" Feng Er pulled out the revolving knife on his shoulder, and rushed towards Song Xiaotian.

"Are you serious?" Song Xiaotian yelled, turned around and pulled out the revolving knife in the heart of the strong man on the ground, turned his head and ran away, seeing him rushing out with the revolving knife, everyone around stepped aside to give way.

"Grass mud horse, don't run away..." Feng Er raised his knife and chased after him, and both of them disappeared in the square in a blink of an eye.

……

The scene suddenly became abnormally quiet, everyone was stunned on the spot, and everyone was dumbfounded.

……

On the edge of a cliff in the back mountain of Feijian Villa, Song Xiaotian was bandaging Feng Er's wound.

"My uncle, can you be gentle?" Feng Er scolded angrily.

"..." Song Xiaotian glared at him coldly, and started to wind up the cloth that was about to be finished.

"Nimma, you can really do it, please do it... I was wrong, please!" Feng Er was anxious and apologized quickly.

Song Xiaotian took a look at Feng Er, and began to wrap the cloth back around again.

"You said if those two old guys knew we were playing with them, what would they think?" Feng Er showed a smug expression on his face.

Of course, it is impossible for him and Song Xiaotian to really turn against each other. What he did just now was nothing more than because Song Xiaotian saw Feng Er was injured and took the opportunity to put down the pick. He had already seen that the people from Wuming Villa might indeed be because of him and Feng Er. But people from other sects came together with such a big fanfare, this matter is definitely not that simple.

The most important thing is that Ye Wudao and the others didn't send anyone to help after Feng Er was injured, which made him very angry.You must know that although it is absolutely impossible for those people to kill him and Feng Er, it is also very difficult for him and Feng Er to kill them all.

"What do you mean we play with them?" Song Xiaotian gave Feng Er a glance, "They played with us first, okay?"

"That's right, those two old men are obviously using us as a shield, they deserve it, bah..." Feng Er spat hard.

"Take a rest first, there may be another big battle later!"

"What? A big fight!" Feng Er was startled.

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"Grass mud horse... We were tricked by those two boys!"

After Song Xiaotian and Feng Er walked away for a while, someone on the wooden platform finally came to their senses.

"His grandma... the next time I see him, I have to tear him apart."

"I didn't see you tearing him apart for a long time just now, don't say eight dollars, why don't you take one piece off?"

"Stinky boy, what did you say?"

"Okay, you all stop arguing!" At this moment, one of them suddenly yelled, "Two people died in our Qin family, now it's our turn to ask Master Ye how to give us an explanation?"

Today's Sanzhuang and Sifu used to be seven big ancient martial arts sects, but later they slowly evolved into a family-like existence, so those like Ye Wudao are still considered the leaders of the sect, so some people call them He is the owner of the estate, and some people call him the head of the sect.

"Since you came here today prepared, I, Feijian Villa, will fight to the death with you even with the strength of the whole family! Hmph..." Ye Wudao's last cold snort was motivated by true energy Yes, that voice almost hit the soul of everyone present, making everyone's heart tremble.

"Shua..." I saw Ye Wudao waved his sleeves, stomped his feet on the ground, and flew towards the people on the wooden platform like a sharp sword lightning.