Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 41 Kill it
"Walk."

The two men saw that there were many people in each other, and they were exhausted from being dragged down by that damn boy. They looked at each other and flew up.

The two were in the air, looking down at the boy who was being hugged.

Although this young man was only a martial artist, they felt that he was the most difficult person for Ye Haizong to deal with.

"Father, let me down." Feng Ting always felt a little awkward being supported by his father.

"Don't be brave."

Feng Xing took a step forward, bowed and saluted: "Elder Taishang, the child is seriously injured, please give me a panacea."

"wait for me."

After the elder Taishang finished speaking, he moved and flew away, entering the Baodian Pavilion.

Feng Xingxing looked anxiously, looked down at his son, for some reason, he felt that his son's face seemed to be much better.

Feng Ting smiled and said, "Father, do you want to keep hugging me like this?"

Feng Xing frowned, gently put Feng Ting on the ground, and said, "Don't move."

Feng Ting looked up at his father's eager look, and said, "Okay, I won't move."

After the enemy left, dozens of spiritual disciples also came over, watching around Feng Ting.

The twelve spirit cultivators from Beiwutang also came over, and they thought that the junior brother should be fine.But seeing the scene of deep love between father and son, they all kept silent.

"Why isn't Qian Biao here?"

At this time, Qian Daoshen didn't see his son, so he hurriedly asked a spiritual disciple beside him.

"Junior Brother Qian Biao went out last night." A spiritual cultivation disciple from Zuo Xingtang replied.

"Why aren't Qian Heng and Qian Tong here?" Qian Daoshen continued to ask.

The spiritual cultivation disciple replied: "Senior Brother Qian Heng and Senior Brother Qian Tong haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Where's the second child?" Qian Daoshen's expression was a little flustered.

"Master Uncle rarely comes to Baodian Pavilion." The spiritual disciple replied.

Qian Daoshen said angrily: "At such a critical moment, how could the second child not be here!"

Seeing this, Feng Ting, the twelve spiritual cultivators of Beiwu Hall, and Hua Fenfei were speechless, although they knew what happened.

However, these spiritual cultivation disciples staying in the Baodian Pavilion didn't know, and when they heard Qian Daoshen's question, they all felt that something was wrong.

The suzerain and the masters of the four main halls are retreating, Qian Daohui is the master of Zhongyu Peak, there is a strong enemy attacking, and the alarm bell is ringing, how can Qian Daohui disappear.

Qian Daoshen said angrily, "Go find it!"

"Yes."

A few spiritual disciples from the Zuo Xing Hall rushed towards the Changqing Hall.

At this time, the Supreme Elder Chen Ying appeared with a small pill box, and handed the pill box to Feng and his party.

"Thank you, Supreme Elder." Feng and his party took the pill box immediately.

"Father, I'm fine." Feng Ting suddenly stood up.

"Don't be brave." Feng Xingxing looked at his son distressedly.

"Father, check my pulse and feel my breath." Feng Ting stretched out his hand and let Feng Xing take the pulse.

"Feng Ting, eat the elixir quickly."

Regardless of Feng Ting's request, Feng and his party took out the elixir and stuffed it into Feng Ting's mouth.

"Master, the junior brother may really be fine." Li Yuan stood beside him and said in a low voice.

Feng Ting also shook his fist, and said with a smile: "Father, I'm fine."

Feeling the vigorous aura released from Feng Ting's fist, Feng Xing couldn't help being stunned.

Grand Elder Chen Ying, Nanfa Hall's head Kou Zhen, Qinggong Hall's head He Wenjun, and the dozens of spiritual disciples were also stunned.

Is it really all right!

Chen Ying and his spiritual disciples had seen Feng Ting repeatedly injured and moved forward again and again, and they still had some premonitions in their hearts.

But when the four hall masters and suzerain Ou Juncheng came back, they happened to see Feng Ting being knocked into the air by those two people.Even if they are attacked like this, they will be seriously injured.

Feng Ting is just a disciple of martial arts, so how can he look normal?
"Feng Ting, you really...!"

As a father, Feng and his party cared about Feng Ting the most. He looked at Feng Ting and couldn't believe it was true.

"Father, I told you a long time ago that I'm fine." Feng Ting smiled.

"How can you withstand their attacks!" Feng Xingxing asked.

Before Feng Ting could answer, Li Yuan replied from the side: "Master, before you came back, my junior brother had already been attacked by those two people three times in order to help the Supreme Elder."

"That's true!" Feng Xingxing stared at Feng Ting with wide eyes.

Feng Ting didn't answer, Li Yuan continued to reply from the side: "Return to Master, that's really the case."

Feng and his party looked at Feng Ting, as if this was not his son, but a monster flying from the sky.

Chen Ying, Ou Juncheng, Kou Zhen, and He Wenjun also quietly felt the breath of Feng Ting.

They could feel that although the wind and thunder meridians were damaged, they were absolutely not fatal, and there were slight scars on the bones, but such injuries would heal for practitioners as long as they paid attention to self-cultivation.

Qian Daoshen next to him didn't have the mind to pay attention to Feng Ting, he said to Chen Ying: "Elder Taishang, I'll go back to Zuo Xingtang to have a look."

"No need." Chen Ying prevented Qian Daoshen from leaving.

"Elder Supreme, do you know where the second child has gone?" Qian Daoshen asked.

"I don't know where Qian Dao went back, I know something happened to Qian Biao."

Chen Ying felt that Qian Daohui should have gone to take care of Qian Biao's funeral, so he didn't show up.

When Qian Daoshen heard this, he was stunned: "Elder Supreme, what did you say?"

Chen Ying looked at Qian Daoshen and said sadly, "Qian Biao has gone."

"Go!" Of course, Qian Daoshen knew what "went" meant, and his face suddenly became grim: "Who is it!"

"It's me." Feng Ting took up the topic in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked and turned their attention to Feng Ting.

There are not many people who know the inside story, and most people think that Feng Ting is crazy.

Feng Xing said angrily: "Feng Ting, don't talk nonsense."

"You...!" Qian Daoshen looked at Feng Ting and said angrily, "How can you hurt Qian Biao, a humble martial artist!"

Feng Ting looked at Qian Daoshen calmly: "I killed Qian Biao with this knife."

As he spoke, he took out the short bloodthirsty knife.

Seeing the bloodthirsty knife, everyone was even more frightened.

This bloodthirsty knife is the spiritual weapon of Zuo Xingtang, how could it be in Feng Ting's hands, how could he kill Qian Biao with this knife!
All of a sudden, everyone's hearts were overwhelmed, they didn't know what happened to Feng Ting and Qian Biao.

Qian Daoshen still couldn't believe it, and said angrily, "Feng Ting, how did this bloodthirsty knife get into your hands?"

"Qian Biao killed me with this knife, but I took the knife and killed him casually."

Feng Ting's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"You are just a lowly martial arts disciple, how could Qian Biao kill you with a bloodthirsty knife?" Qian Daoshen retorted angrily.

Feng Ting smiled slightly: "I am a martial artist, but even if Qian Biao used the bloodthirsty knife, he was still killed by me."

These words made Qian Daoshen speechless, and everyone around him felt that this young man showed his arrogance and self-confidence to the fullest.

If it weren't for the presence of the Supreme Elder, Qian Daoshen would definitely make a move, he gritted his teeth, not knowing what to do.

Feng Ting continued unhurriedly: "I also killed Qian Heng."

what!
Killed Qian Biao, and also killed Qian Heng!
People want to be calm, but how can they be calm.

"What you said is serious!" Qian Daoshen's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Feng Ting looked at Qian Daoshen and said calmly, "There is still Qian Daoshen."

boom--!
There is a mountain in everyone's heart that collapses, and the body and mind are shaking!
The twelve spiritual cultivators of the Beiwu Hall who knew the inside story didn't understand why the junior brother told the whole story.

He Wenjun, the master of Qinggong Hall, took two steps back quietly, and came to Hua Fenfei's side.

Without waiting for He Wenjun to ask questions, Hua Fenfei said in a low voice: "What he said is true."

He Wenjun frowned when he heard this, and didn't ask any more questions.

Xin Han, who was outside the crowd, had been standing quietly until now, she came up quietly, with concern in her clear eyes.

Feng Xingxing raised his hand suddenly, wanting to slap Feng Ting, but his palm stopped in the air and froze there.

"The old man killed you!"

Qian Daoshen couldn't bear it anymore, he moved in front of Feng Ting.

The spiritual energy in his palm rolled and he patted Feng Ting's head.

How could Feng Xing let Qian Daoshen injure his son, even though his state was not as good as Qian Daozhui's, he raised his hand to stop him.

"boom."

A golden figure landed in front of Qian Daoshen first, knocking Qian Daoshen out.

"Elder Taishang!"

Qian Daoshen looked at Chen Ying who was blocking him, his eyes were full of anger.

"Things are not clear yet." Chen Ying said.

"Elder Supreme, he killed many people in Zuo Xingtang, how do we still need to find out?" Qian Daoshen's thin face was already livid and trembling.

"Five of you come with me." Chen Ying turned around and left.

"Yes……"

Kou Zhen, Feng Xingxing, He Wenjun, and Ou Juncheng agreed at the same time.

"Feng Ting can't leave." Qian Daoshen said suddenly.

"Feng Ting, you come in too." Chen Ying said as he walked.

"Yes." Feng Ting glanced at Qian Daoshen.

The eyes of the two met, Feng Ting was calm as usual, Qian Daoshen was full of murderous aura.

Chen Ying's figure fluttered, and he had already entered the Baodian Pavilion.

Several other people immediately followed and entered the hall of Baodian Pavilion.

Chen Ying had already sat down, and his close disciple Jiang Bei stood beside him.

Feng Ting, the four hall masters, and the suzerain Ou Juncheng stood on both sides.

Feng Ting, Feng Xingxing, He Wenjun, and Ou Juncheng stood on the left, while Qian Daoshen and Nanfa Hall Master Kou Zhen stood on the right.

Kou Zhen looked at the few people opposite, and felt that he seemed to be in the wrong position.

Chen Ying looked at Feng Ting and asked coldly: "Feng Ting, tell me, what's going on?"

Feng Ting said calmly: "Qian Yao came to me for a martial arts competition and was defeated by me. He brought in Qian Tong to help out and was defeated by me again. Then he brought in Qian Heng to help out and was defeated again. Qian Tong and Qian Heng came to kill me at night, and Qian Tong and Qian Heng came to kill me at night. Heng and Qian Tong were killed by me. Qian Biao came to kill me again last night, and I was also killed. In the early morning, Qian Dao came back to kill me, and I was also killed."

Listening to Feng Ting's understatement about killing and being killed, several people couldn't help but be terrified.

The process will definitely not be as simple as Feng Ting said. It is an impossible miracle that a martial artist, and a family of spiritual practitioners in front of him, can survive.

He also killed the entire family, which is simply a shocking reversal.

Feng Xingxing secretly looked at his son, and his heart was turbulent.

Is this still your own son?

(End of this chapter)