Chapter 877: This son, it's time to kill!

Chen Feng suddenly showed a sneer on his face, and said lightly: "You thank the elders, all of you are the masters of the wind."

"But you, I don't have to pursue it, but there is one person, and I must pursue it."

As he said, he pointed his finger at the black face elder!

The black-faced elder's complexion changed drastically, and he knelt down and begged: "Chen Feng, you forgive me, you forgive me."

Chen Feng's face was cold and he didn't even bother.

A look of despair flashed in the eyes of the black-faced elder, looking at Xie Zhuxin, kneeling on his knees, walking in front of Xie Zhuxin, crying loudly:

"Niece Zhuxin, you can save my life, niece Zhuxin, because we are all thanking the family."

Thank you Zhuxin for staring at him coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Who was scolding my little bitch?"

Chen Feng smiled: "No one can save you today. It's no use asking anyone."

With that, he walked forward slowly.

Seeing Chen Feng approaching step by step, the color of despair on the black face elder's face became more intense.

He was trembling all over and his face flushed. Suddenly she wowed and vomited a large mouthful of blood. Her body became stiff, her head tilted, and she fell heavily to the ground.

In his eyes, he gradually lost his spirit.

He was actually scared to death by Chen Feng!

Then Chen Feng looked at Xie Zhuxin, pointed at Xie Mingtang, smiled and said, "He, what are you planning?"

"Xie Mingtang is my cousin after all. Although he has said that he has wanted to kill me several times, he can be unkind to me, but he cannot be unrighteous."

Xie Zhuxin slowly said, "Uncle, you can leave Xie's house with Xie Mingtang."

"There is a mine three hundred miles away from the city, and there is no place for work."

His words are equivalent to assigning Xie Mingtang and his son to Xie Mingtang, but Xie Mingtang and his son dare not have any doubts!

Instead, the two of them fell on their knees, thanking Zhuxin for her great kindness.

Xie Mingtang's face was completely ashen, there was no hope in his eyes, and he could not see the possibility of defeating Xie Zhuxin.

Then Chen Feng glanced at Wang Jie again and said lightly to Wang Feng: "Take your brother home and discipline him. It's really unbelievable to bully people outside."

Wang Feng nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, after I get home, I will ban him and never let him out again!"

Wang Jie followed Wang Feng honestly, but a bit of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, on the black silk that Chen Feng didn't know, several people were arguing for him on the top of Tongtian Peak.

On the top of Tongtian Peak, a hall at the peak.

The main hall has a radius of 10,000 meters and is as high as hundreds of meters. Standing in front gives people a sense of extreme oppression.

The whole hall is like a giant mountain, and there is an inexplicable momentum above the hall.

This momentum is extremely powerful, so that everyone dare not offend!

In front of the main hall, there is a huge square with a radius of a hundred miles. The square is as huge as a plain, and you can't even see the end at a glance.

There are nine huge statues erected in the square.

The square is all paved with white jade slabs. The square is located at the highest peak of Tongtian Peak. It is surrounded by cliffs. On the edge of the cliff, spring water gurgling down. The whole square is surrounded by countless gurgling water and immortal spirits. , The cloud is transpiring.

It is like a treasure land of immortals, a solemn and solemn one!

At this time, above the hall, an old man was sitting on it.

The old man can't see his age, his complexion is ruddy, his appearance is thin, and he looks like a fairy.

He was wearing a large white robe, with a lingering spirit, a burst of turbulence, it was definitely not an ordinary item.

On the white robe is embroidered with a scorching sun!

In Ziyang Sword Field, only the first seat of a peak is qualified to embroider a round of scorching sun on clothes.

This person is the first tower of Tongtian Peak: Master Yunling!

Below him, there were more than a dozen people sitting, all dressed as the Supreme Elder.

Everyone is extremely powerful.

The worst, they are all strong in the Tianhe realm, extremely tyrannical!

Everyone here can easily crush a big sect when going out, it is an existence that needs everyone to look up to.

As for the Master Yuan Ling who sits at the top, his strength is that no one can see through it at all.

Even if you close your eyes, you can't feel whether he really exists!

Master Yuan Ling said lightly: "The elder who guarded Yao Beast Fang City was killed. It was a disciple who killed him."

After he said this, he said nothing, never said a word.

Then he closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

And hearing this, one of the elders below, his face suddenly became extremely cold, his eyes flashed with sharp killing intent, and his forehead bounced twice!

The following elders were silent, and suddenly an elder stood up.

This elder is the youngest of all, about the age of thirty-seven or eighteen.

He looks quite handsome, but his lips are thin and mean, and his cheekbones are a little high, which makes him look rather cold.

He is the person who reacted most violently just now.

He said faintly: "As a disciple of Ziyang Sword Field, the following commits and kills the elders. These people should be killed."

Before he finished his words, an old man lazily laughed: "I'm afraid it's because of the person who was killed. It's your brother Sun Hengbo!"

This person who opened his mouth was exactly the elder He Yanxiao that Chen Feng had seen in the graveyard of Real Person Lei Ting.