The Journey Starts From the Fairy Tail

He felt that he was the heir of Bai Muya's inheritance, and the appearance of Zifeng deprived him of his position in Bai Muya's heart. Even if this position is just a relationship of exploitation, he will not allow it to happen!

He hates Zifeng and wants to kill Zifeng!

But now it is always inappropriate, and tonight, Zifeng provokes that old thing in Deng Songcheng, it must not be cheap anymore.

He thought that Deng Songcheng had better beat Zifeng to half death. Then he publicly brought Zifeng back to the Pearl Academy. On the way, Zifeng died on the spot. After that, a big fire was placed on the scene and the soil was buried. No one knows about this.

Long Yue sat at the window, chatting quietly with the saint of Zongjimen. She suddenly saw the appearance of Zifeng. After hearing Deng Songcheng's and Goldman Sachs' rebuke to Zifeng, she suddenly changed color.

"It's really him. It turns out that he is really Zifeng..." Long Yue said dazedly.

"Long Yue, what's the matter? Do you think you are crazy? Do you know that boy Zifeng?" Zongjimen Shengzong Ruoxi asked.

Long Yue recovered immediately and said sorry to Zong Ruoxi: "Sister Ruoxi doesn't know anything. This young man named Zifeng is my savior. On the way back, I encountered the conspiracy of the Bloodthirsty Hand. Fortunately, he rescued me in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."

Oh, it turned out to be the scene of hero rescue. Zong Ruoxi smiled and said, "So, sister Longyue, how do you repay others? Have you promised to make a promise?"

"Sister Ruoxi, where are you teasing the little girl like this?" Long Yue criticized: "Before this, I didn't know that he was Zifeng, the substitute of Xichuan Heroes."

Zong Ruoxi looked at Zifeng on the platform with a curious expression, and smiled at Long Yue: "Did he really save you? Doesn't it look too good? He is not overbearing at all. He has a pleasant one. This is very different from the rumored unruly Lin family, who relied on their talents to abandon their followers."

Long Yue smiled and said in his heart: "The reason why he speaks kindly is that he cares about his sister too much."

Just when Long Yue stood up and planned to step forward to persuade him, Deng Songcheng suddenly patted Zifeng's head.

"I'm here to take back the life of your master's dog, the evil Lin family who abandoned their followers!"

Deng Songcheng slapped a palm, and a horrible infuriating vortex suddenly appeared in the void. With the slap of his palm, the space around Zifeng was completely imprisoned.

Deng Songcheng is determined to win this palm!

He really hates Zifeng. The appearance of Zifeng enabled Bai Muya to keep her position as the dean of the Pearl Academy, and was driven out of the Pearl Academy by the elderly Bai Muya. Coupled with his brother-in-law, Lin Feng's previous trust in him, the hostility and hatred of the old and the new will end today. He thought that Zifeng was very weak and had already left the Pearl Academy. He slapped him, no one would support Zifeng.

Killing Zifeng, the sister who owns Zifeng, haha, Deng Songcheng was very excited.

Deng Songcheng applauded, and he was shocked.

The corners of Qin Chao's rebellious eyes twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled with pride and disdain.

Chen Aotian put his hands around his chest and looked arrogant. In his opinion, Zifeng was a small fourth-level warrior. But Death couldn't open his eyes to provoke a martial artist, and it was understandable that he was slapped to death.

Yan Long and Leng Linyue are both lofty gestures and have nothing to do with them.

Zong Ruoxi has a cold face. Although talking and laughing with her little girlfriend is very casual, to any other man, she despises her from the bottom of her heart.

Zhao Yunteng, Zhang Kun and Zong Mingde are all full of spring breeze. They hope that Zifeng will be killed by Deng Songcheng.

Yunfei White said nothing, but his eyes were full of excitement.

At this moment.

Thousands of eyes are looking at Zifeng.

Zifeng's face was calm as usual, he did not face the pressure of a powerful martial artist. I don't know when, he was holding a giant sword in his hand.

Holding a giant sword, Zi Feng sneered, not afraid of the terrible and suffocating extinction of Deng Songcheng.

Deng Songcheng, you will be the first dead soldier under me!

While speaking, Zifeng cut out with a sword.

This sword moves slowly and has no momentum.

However, once the sword was cut off, Deng Songcheng's giant palm froze in the middle of the road. The energetic vortex in the void suddenly disappeared.

Deng Songcheng had a grinning smile on his face and froze on his face. In his left hand, he still held the whip, which was still tightly tied to the small bones.

But at this moment, Zifeng had closed the sword.

Holding a giant sword in one hand, Zifeng walked to Deng Songcheng and took the small bone from him.

As soon as Zifeng's hand touched the whip with the small bones, the whip broke into countless fragments.

With a sword in one hand and a small bone in the other, Zifeng turned and walked down the tower.

Behind him, Deng Songcheng was like an unexpected stone, motionless, without blinking his eyes.

The surroundings are surprisingly quiet.

Everyone thought that Zifeng was too relaxed, so he grabbed his sister from Deng Songcheng.

A drop of crimson blood donated from Deng Songcheng's eyes.

With a snap, it dripped to the ground.

Suddenly, Deng Songcheng's head rolled off his neck.

Gulu.

It kept rolling off the stage, rolling far.

Very sparse inside!

Deng Songcheng's body seemed to fall apart, but he fell.

Everyone looked at Deng Songcheng's corpse, where was the corpse? He is a pile of meat!

A pile of minced meat stained with blood!

"silk--"

There is the sound of air conditioning in the hall.

With a sword in one hand and a small bone in the other, Zifeng passed through the center of the hall.

His steps are light, but they stop around his ears like drums.

"He. He really killed a martial artist? How is this possible?"

I don't know who can hardly say such a thing.

The hall fell silent again.

As quiet as death.

Everyone looked at Zifeng's back in surprise until Zifeng disappeared into the hall. No one said a word.

"He is really just the pinnacle of a Tier 4 martial artist? Why can he kill a martial artist?"

"My God! What did I see? The pinnacle of a fourth-level fighter actually killed a fighter with one move!"

"It's incredible! It turns out that the strongest genius boy on the Xichuan hero list is the candidate."

The lobby on the second floor of Longtu Pavilion immediately became a huge exit. People's faces were full of surprise, shock, and puzzlement.

At this moment.

Zong Mingde didn't dare to shake the corner of his eyes, looking at Deng Songcheng's deadly head, his heart was frightened for a while.

Bai Yunfei looked at the pile of minced meat in disbelief. He felt completely lost in hallucinations.