Waste wood poison doctor evil concubine

Chapter 552 Chapter 552 Enemies Meet 2
After Mo Beixie withdrew from the realm of cultivation, the two got up to look for Zhuge Wenxing and the others.

When he was approaching the place agreed with Zhuge Wenxing, Murongfeng heard the sound of weapons colliding, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. Could it be that someone is looking for trouble?
The two ran quickly, and they saw Zhuge Wenxing and the others fighting against a group of people.

The opponents seemed to be all innate warriors, Zhuge Wenxing and his party were in a very embarrassing situation, their clothes were cut many times by the sword, and there were puddles of blood on the ground.

Murong Feng flew towards there, waving his hands in front of her, and saw countless flames floating around her, and finally turned into sharp weapons.

"Nine Nether Flame Slash!"

The red light in the sky was like a shooting star, attacking those strangers at a speed as fast as lightning.

Who are these people, and why did they fight with Zhuge Wenxing and the others.

She knows her team members too well, if the other party is not looking for trouble, they will not bully others.

The fiery and murderous weapons forced those fighting together to separate.

The eight Zhuge Wenxing took the opportunity to retreat together, and everyone was overjoyed when they saw that it was Murong Feng and Mo Beixie who had arrived.

The group of people who fought against them obviously came to find fault on purpose.

They didn't know them at all, but they had killed a few spirit beasts, but the other party insisted that those spirit beasts belonged to them and asked them to apologize and make compensation.

Those spirit beasts were clearly from the Void Sky Secret Realm, how could they apologize and compensate each other.

"What's going on?" Murong Feng strode forward and asked, when he saw the wounds on their bodies, a sharp cold light burst out in his eyes.

"Xiao Fengfeng, they deliberately bullied us." Fan Tong rolled up his sleeves and said indignantly, those middle-aged people were at least born masters.

Although they practiced hard every day during this period, they were warriors of the eighth and ninth ranks, how could they beat them.

Originally, if Zilian hadn't saved him, he would have died in the other party's hands long ago.

Zhuge Wenxing briefly talked about the original matter.

After hearing this, Murong Feng's pretty face tensed up. This group of people came to find fault on purpose.

But they are very good at picking the time, just when she and Beixie are not around.

"Little girl, if you want to meddle in your own business, that's fine. Let them apologize and lose money, and we'll let them go."

At this time, among the group of people, a middle-aged man about four or fifty years old spoke proudly.

Murong Feng smiled, "They never apologize to others, and those who apologize are not human, do you still want to apologize?"

"..." The middle-aged man was angry.

When the others reacted, their faces were full of anger. She was beating around the bush and scolding them for being inhuman.

"What a sharp-mouthed and sharp-toothed stinky girl, you don't want to apologize, do you? Then it seems that we can only solve it by force." Another middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, releasing a strong force from his whole body.

Murong Feng pulled his red lips, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

The other party is a congenital martial artist, and she is also a congenital, for this kind of shameless person, one word, hit!

"You all step back." Mo Beixie looked at the eight Zhuge Wenxing people beside him.

To deal with these people, he and Feng'er are completely enough, even if they are all innate masters, it is enough!

"Yo, brat, you have a big breath."

"Let's go together, since they don't want to admit defeat, then deal with them well and let them know what will happen to us if they mess with us."

Murong Feng sneered, took out the Fengming Sword and flew towards the opposing crowd.

(End of this chapter)