God Emperor Phoenix Concubine

Chapter 197
The sky gradually darkened, and the sound of shouting and fighting continued.

But some people are already timid.

With fewer and fewer people in the Feng family and Huang Ji, some people no longer want to fight.

Feng Wu and Feng Huier were also terrified.

"Father, let's stop fighting, stop fighting, stop it." Feng Huier cried and begged.

Feng Wu also said in fear: "Father, stop, enough people have died."

The head of the Feng family is now riding a tiger. He still has expectations for Elder Nan, but too many people have died, and if they die, there will be no one in the Feng family.

"Damn it!" Patriarch Feng was so annoyed that he almost broke the sword in his hand.

The shopkeeper Huang Ji also gritted his teeth and insisted, he was already cursing others in his heart, scolding the Feng family, scolding the Wang family, scolding Elder Nan.

Luo Minggao saw that the morale of the enemy had fallen to the bottom, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.

"Those who want to survive, lay down their weapons."

"lay down your weapon."

"lay down your weapon."

"lay down your weapon."

All the disciples of the Luo family shouted, and the sound shook the sky.

And some people really threw away their weapons in horror and made a gesture of surrender.

"Damn it, get up and fight..." Luo Yuanzhi became angry when he saw that many people surrendered on their side.

These people usually fawn on them desperately, but now they are used, and they are called to surrender by a few words. Who is worthy of this?

"We're both from the Luo family, so why rush each other!" Someone who surrendered said under Luo Yuanzhi's stare.

Luo Yuanzhi was even angrier when he heard the words: "Hmph, now that you know why you are in such a hurry, you didn't always do this before."

"Didn't you guys force that?" It was Erfang who led them to a road of no return.

"You, you..."

"Yuanzhi, that's enough!"

Luo Zhengyuan looked at the few people who were still standing, and couldn't help feeling sad.

He was not reconciled to the lofty sentiments and ambitions of the past, but now he is still a failure.

"Father, surrender!" Feng Wu and Feng Hui'er cried and persuaded.

"Fight! Fake!" Patriarch Feng looked at the miserable Feng family and threw away his weapon.

Huang Ji didn't have many people participating in the battle, and now only Huang Ji's shopkeeper and two guards are left.

"Hey, forget it, it's over!" Shopkeeper Huang Ji threw the weapon to the ground.

On the court, only a few people from the second room of the Luo family were left.

All eyes were on them.

"Hmph, I've fought and hated my whole life, and I turned my head in vain. I, Luo Zhengyuan, are not reconciled, not reconciled."

He raised the blood-stained long sword in his hand: "Even if there is only one person left, I will fight to the end and kill..."

He attacked Luo Minggao and the others.

Several people also followed and killed with blood on their feet.

Luo Zhengyuan's act of fighting to the end seemed tragic, but it was a helpless act of failure.

Anyone can surrender, but he, the person in charge who blatantly betrayed the family and caused the deaths of countless people, cannot be so hopeless.

Fighting to the death is the last persistence and dignity.

Because of this, Luo Minggao did not let the hidden guards take action, but rushed over with a few elders.

The battle is triggered at the touch of a button.

After half a cup of tea, the battle ended, and Luo Zhengyuan and others were defeated.

"Haha, winner and loser, I, Luo Zhengyuan, lost after all, lost."

The sword in his hand was placed on his neck.

Luo Youyou, Luo Yuanzhi and others all cried out: "Grandpa, grandpa..."

Luo Zhengyuan glanced at them: "Yuanzhi, Rou'er, grandpa lost, so grandpa lost his life, but you are different, if you can live, let's live..."

After the words fell, the sword slashed across his neck, and blood spurted out.

Luo Zhengyuan died.

And this battle that has affected countless people is also over.

(End of this chapter)