Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Luo Feng looked up and swept away.

The guards of the Wang family launched an offensive frantically, and the nearly 100 guards who joined behind were even holding patterned soldiers.

Although the strength of these people was not in the eyes of Luo Feng at all, the gathering of so many people made Luo Feng face it. "Xingchen, you promised me that if you can't support it, you must retreat." Wang Si Cong stood up, walked forward three steps slowly, knelt down again with his knees, and kowtowed heavily, "I'll go. At this point, you can be upright, tang

Sending my dad to my dad uprightly for the last time, he died without regret. "Wang Si Cong stood up again, raised his head, and stared at the royal family member standing at the entrance of the Wang Family Mansion a hundred meters away. His eyes widened and he said vigorously, "Although I have done nothing, I am a waste. , Nor is it a beast who killed his father, God

The earth is a lesson, I, Wangsi Cong, dare to swear to heaven. "

At this moment, even in the violent storm, in the shadow of the sword, Wang Si Cong's eyes did not have a trace of fear.

From the moment he set foot on this bluestone street again, Wang Si Cong put his life and death aside.

When he came back today, he held his mortal heart to send his father the last time.

If he can wash his innocence with blood, he will not hesitate.

Wang Si Cong's eyes are clear and bright, standing in the heaven and earth, his body is straight, and the wind cannot blow.

Many onlookers in the distance were infected by the aura that Wang Si Cong showed at this moment, and their pupils shrank.

Patriarch Sinner Wang Si Cong!

If he was really killing his father, would he still dare to come back at this time?

In fact, from the moment Wang Si Cong appeared, some people were shaken by this statement. "Huh!" Wangsi Mo's eyes flickered, staring at Wangsi Cong, "No matter what you say, you can't erase your father-killing charge! Today, I announced in front of everyone that Wangsi Cong will be expelled from the Wang family. From this moment on, Wang Si Cong

There is nothing to do with the Wang family. "

"No, there is another relationship. It is killing the father and the enemy." Wang Siyun's eyes were wiped with sharp light.

call!

The sky was full of strong winds.

The offensive of the royal guards swept once again.

"Uncle Chang, take good care of Si Cong."

Luo Feng took a step forward and suddenly flicked the sharp sword in his hand. The momentum of the Big Dipper was bright and dazzling.

"Formation." An elite guard holding a patterned soldier in front yelled loudly, the rays of the patterned soldier bloomed and touched Luo Feng's sharp sword.

Everyone's hearts are tight at this moment.

Under the violent collision, the sharp sword in Luo Feng's hand came out...

This scene made many Wang's guards look bright.

"He is already at the end of the battle."

"kill him."

"The three top-quality spars are mine."

Huhuhu!

As if an endless offensive is coming from all directions like tides...

Chang Yu's face also suddenly changed color.

"Uncle Chang, leave me alone, go and help Xingchen." Wang Si Cong said loudly.

"No need."

Luo Feng's voice echoed over Qingshi Street.

The boy in black jumped up and looked down at the earth.

The whole body is dazzling and dazzling like stars and moon.

There is an epee in his hand, seven feet long, with a thick blade. At first glance, there is no edge. The veins carved on it have some ancient aura, and gradually begin to diffuse a compelling light.

The sword that Luo Feng had used all the time was just the most common long sword.

This epee was bestowed by Mr. Gong. Although it was only the work of Mr. Gong when he was young, it was far more advanced than the patterned soldiers in the hands of the guards of the royal family.

At this moment, Luo Feng raised the epee high with one hand, feeling the Wang family guards rushing frantically from all directions.

As if facing a pack of evil wolves.

The howling of ghosts and wolves kept echoing in Luo Feng's ears.

Luo Feng's heart was calm to the extreme.

He is comprehending the new practice.

Wolf swordsmanship!

Zhuge Wushi once said to him that wolf swordsmanship is a practice method that a powerful casual practitioner in the Immortal Emperor Realm has understood, and there is no inheritor left.

Luo Feng wants to replace Jiang Xingchen's identity, and he should not use the cultivation method he has comprehended easily unless he has to.

These days, Luo Feng would comprehend wolf swordsmanship whenever he was free.

This is an overbearing swordsmanship.

When Luo Feng was practicing wolf swordsmanship, he seemed to have hallucinations in his mind from time to time, as if there were endless spirit wolves surrounding him in all directions, and he only relied on one person and one sword to break through the wolves.

The picture in front of him was too in line with the sword intent of wolf swordsmanship.

Behind Luo Feng, the sword technique appeared in the air.

Holding a seemingly no-edge epee in his hand, it shines brightly and goes straight into the sky.

Suddenly grasped, the heavy sword was cut down.

Accompanied by the magic of the sword, the power is shocking.

"Wolf swordsmanship, sword swing style."

After the words fell, Luo Feng's epee had already swept a royal guard in front of him, and the patterned soldiers in the opponent's hand burst to pieces. Almost at the same time, a sharp sword aura was like the ripples of a boulder falling in a lake, centered on Luo Feng, surging in all directions, extremely domineering, sword aura, the royal guards rushing up from all directions like the wind blowing wheat waves Fall down

Come.

boom!

The heavy sword fell, and several long cracks appeared on the solid ground of Qingshi Street.

Luo Feng stepped on the epee, dressed in elegant black clothes, young stars, first-time sharp, full of gaze.

The hundreds of meters long Qingshi Street was silent again.

The cold wind is still blowing, and there is a chill in many people's hearts.

The king's guard who fell to the ground, who could still stand up, climbed to the ground and stood back.

Looking at the body of the young man, he couldn't help but fear.

A little-known young man has such a terrifying strength.

It's too unbelievable.

The guards of the Wang Family have almost come out, all their elites have come out, but there is no such thing as Jiang Xingchen.

Wolf swordsmanship!

Many people remember this name in their minds.

At that moment, the guards of the Wang family besieged from all directions, like a pack of wolves, but they couldn't match the young Polang's sword.

The momentum contained in this sword also has the ferocity and fierceness of a wolf.

Juvenile, like the wolf king.

"Si Cong, let's go." Luo Feng reminded him with a calm expression.

Wang Si Cong nodded heavily.

It is less than 50 meters away from the Wang Family Mansion.

The guards of the Wang family besieged but did not attack, and their expressions were filled with jealousy. Luo Feng stepped forward, but they took two steps back.

Wang Simo's expression was so gloomy that he stared at Luo Feng, "Who are you?"

He knows information about the teenager Jiang Xingchen.

From small to large, but just an ordinary person, ordinary enough to become a joke.

She disappeared from Xuenvfeng six months ago and returned a few days ago.

All his transformations have occurred in the past six months.

Wang Simo's eyes were sharp and staring at Luo Feng. He wanted to know what had happened to him in the past six months.

I don't believe that the untouchables in a mere sewage river area can get to where they are today. Who is behind him?