Chapter 3902: Who hurt my grandson

"Nie Xuanmie, who is this strong man?"

Feng Wuchen asked curiously, staring at the strong master.

Nie Xuanmie respectfully said: "The young hallmaster Qi, he is Sacred Sect Master Zhao Shishu, and his subordinates just passed the news to Zhao Shishu, and he rushed over immediately.

"Young Hall Master, do you want to kill him?" Zhao Shishu respectfully asked Feng Wuchen.

"Kill me? Try it if you have a seed!" Leng Yuetian exclaimed angrily, staring at Shishu Zhao with fierce eyes like a poisonous snake.

In the face of the Triple Chaos Great God Lord, Leng Yue Tianxing dared to be so arrogant and arrogant, showing how defiant it was.

What kind of power is behind the Leng Yue Family, making Leng Yue Tianxing so arrogant to this point.

Could the forces behind Lengyue World definitely help him?

Looking at the arrogant Leng Yue Tian Xing, Feng Wuchen sneered and said: "Uncle Zhao, break his hand first and let him suffer a bit."

"Crack!"

"what!"

A fierce sneer appeared at the corner of Master Zhao’s mouth. He quickly grabbed Leng Yue Tianxing’s arm, twisted it fiercely, and with a creak, it was twisted off abruptly, blood rushed out, and Leng Yue Tianxing suddenly slaughtered a pig. Screams.

"Young Master!" Leng Yueshi family members shouted in horror, but no one dared to pass.

Don't Saint Sect Sect know the great power behind the Leng Yue family?

Even if there are big forces behind the Saint Sect, it is far from the big forces behind the Leng Yue Family.

Because of this, Leng Yue Tianxing didn't put the Holy Sect in his eyes.

A five-fold chaos divine lord shouted: "You dare to squeeze off the young master's hand, and the master can never spare you!"

"I'm moving you now, what can you do with me? How do you kill Saint Sect? If it weren't for the young palace master, you would be dead now." Zhao Shishu said coldly.

"You bastard! How dare you break my hand! I must take your life today!" Leng Yue Tianxing roared furiously.

"Oh? Really?" Uncle Zhao sneered disdainfully: "Leng Yue Tian Xing, you are afraid that you forgot, the strength of the Holy Sect is stronger than your Leng Yue family, let alone you, even if your father and your grandfather come I dare to kill you too."

"What kind of thing is Saint Sect? This young master doesn't believe you dare to kill me!" Leng Yuetianxing shouted angrily, looking hideous, looking like he wanted to eat people.

"Don't kill him in a hurry, I want to see the forces behind the Leng Yue family." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and the divine power of the space was urged out. Feng Wuchen waved his hand and Lingyue appeared behind him instantly.

Uncle Zhao wanted to tell Feng Wuchen directly, but he swallowed after the words reached his lips.

Leng Yue Tianxing is so arrogant and arrogant, Feng Wuchen is indeed very curious what kind of powerful force behind the Leng Yue family is.

"This is the supernatural power of space! How can the cultivation base of the Young Hall Master be the Eightfold Chaos Golden Immortal?" Nie Xuanmie was secretly shocked.

"Eight-fold Chaos Golden Immortal?" Shishu Zhao couldn't believe it.

This is the Young Master of the Chaos Temple?

This cultivation base is too weak, right?

"What kind of supernatural power is this? Is the space shifting?" The Heavenly Sword Sect Master and the elders looked dumbfounded.

"It's amazing...I transferred Miss Lingyue back in an instant." Yan Wushuang and the others were also dumbfounded.

Will the realm of the Eightfold Chaos Golden Immortal have such a powerful divine power?

Yan Wushuang felt that Feng Wuchen was stronger than him at this moment.

"Smelly boy! This young master sees you as tired of living! If you kneel down and beg this young master now, this young master might give you a good time!" Leng Yuetianxing shouted angrily at Feng Wuchen.

"You are not qualified yet." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly: "Uncle Zhao, let him kneel."

Leng Yuetian said fiercely: "This young master gives you a chance, you don't cherish it, how will this young master beg for mercy when you see you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Leng Yue Tianxing's expression suddenly changed, and he actually saw Lingyue appear strangely behind Feng Wuchen.

Leng Yuetian was so angry that his internal organs were tumbling violently, and he roared ferociously: "Smelly boy! This young master will definitely make you regret it!"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"what!"

Uncle Zhao directly kicked off Leng Yue Tianxing's knee, and the pain caused Leng Yue Tianxing to scream again and knelt on the void.

Leng Yuetian Xing forcibly endured the severe pain and cursed: "You bastard! This young master must thwart you! Definitely torture you to death!"

Feng Wuchen sneered: "You must be the one who died."

"Young Master!" The Leng Yueshi family became more panicked and worried.

They only hope that Leng Yue Family Patriarch and high-level members will come as soon as possible, otherwise Leng Yue Tian Xing will not be able to withstand such torture.

"Thank you Young Hallmaster for your life-saving grace." The awakened Lingyue quickly saluted and thanked Leng Yue Tianxing in disgust.

"You are welcome." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, and then waved again, Liu Chengfeng appeared out of thin air.

"Big Brother Liu!" Lingyue jumped directly on, crying with joy, all grievances and sadness disappeared in an instant.

"Lingyue! I'm sorry, Brother Liu made you wronged!" Liu Chengfeng rebuked himself, full of guilt, and quickly thanked Feng Wuchen: "Saving grace, Liu Chengfeng is not unforgettable!"

Feng Wuchen smiled faintly: "You don't have to be polite, Young Master Liu, go down first, and leave the rest to me."

Seeing Liu Chengfeng and Lingyue hugging each other, Leng Yuetian exploded.

The piercing pain and the monstrous anger were intertwined, and Leng Yue Tianxing felt more uncomfortable than death.

"Tian Xing!" At this moment, an anxious and worried voice came from the void.

"Lengyue Wuhen!" Uncle Zhao frowned slightly.

"Is it finally here?" A smile came up at Feng Wuchen's mouth.

"Grandpa!" Leng Yuetianxing was immediately ecstatic, and roared at Feng Wuchen: "Smelly boy, your time for death is here! My grandpa can never spare you! There is also Saint Sect! You all have to die!"

"Smelly boy! I want to cut off your meat piece by piece! Crush the bones of your whole body!"

Above the void, an extremely terrifying aura came with a storm-like aura.

Quadruple Chaos Great Realm!

That's right! The Lengyue Family has a strong chaos emperor!

"call out!"

A gray-robed old man appeared, and this person was Leng Yue Tian Xing's grandfather Leng Yue Wuhen.

"Grandpa, the people of Saint Sect broke my hand and abolished my legs. I will kill them soon!" Leng Yuetianxing roared.

Seeing Leng Yue Tianxing break one arm and kneel down on both knees, Leng Yue Wuhen was furious on the spot, and a monstrous murderous frenzy erupted.

"Unreasonable! Who hurt my grandson! Get out of me!" Leng Yue Wuhen roared, his terrifying aura condensed into a death storm, unscrupulously rolling, and forcibly suppressing the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

Shishu Zhao and Nie Xuanmie were both retreated abruptly, unable to withstand Leng Yue Wuhen's terrifying aura.

"It's me!" Uncle Zhao said solemnly, already shocked to the point of being unable to exert any effort.

Leng Yue Wuhen swept away his fierce gaze, narrowed his old eyes, and said fiercely: "Zhao Tianji! It's you!"