At this time, no one dared to move.

The elder seemed particularly anxious, and his fists were tightly pinching.

However, Kong Wenxuan, Qin Yan and Mo Lengxuan were all very calm, and their six eyes became very cold, and they looked at the dead soldier without blinking.

"Okay, very good. A very smart choice." Death Son Han smiled.

For a moment, many dead soldiers gathered beside him and laughed mockingly.

At this time, a light breeze blew, and a faint sound of playing the piano came.

"What is this?" The Death Soldier had just finished speaking, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

A voice came from afar, "Why do you guys have to make a big fight? Why don't you listen to my song?"

This is a man's voice, but it has a hint of murderous aura. The sound of the song comes into his ears, making people feel sad inexplicably.

"A song of sorrow, break the wind and return!" The dead soldier said in amazement: "Are you Yue Feng?"

Qin Yan turned his head suddenly and saw a boat swaying on the river in a river behind him. He was sitting in the boat, but he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly and was covered by a roll of curtains.

But Qin Yan was sure that this song came from that ship.

"Brother Qin, Yue Feng has been waiting here for a long time."

Suddenly, a figure flew out of the boat, stepped onto the land step by step, stepping onto the land with a gentle and elegant young man, carrying a piano on his back and smiling like a spring breeze.

"Are you... Yue Feng?" The dead soldier's eyes turned as if he was dead, thinking why no one informed him that Yue Feng was here too? This time it was awful. A group of people from the Wangyue Sect were already in trouble enough, and now he has a Yue family Yue Feng.

"Brother, what should I do?" The dead man who held Mei Moran hostage dragged her over, lowered his head and asked softly.

The dead soldier, who was known as the eldest brother, also looked dead and pretended to be calm and said, "Don't be afraid, as long as these two girls are still in our hands, they will not dare to do anything to themselves."

"but……"

At this time, Yue Feng walked to Qin Yan's side with his zither on his back and said, "Qin Meng, remember to block the five senses later. When the sound of my zither sounds, he will take action immediately. Don't hesitate at all."

Qin Yan was stunned when he heard Yue Feng's words, turned his head to look at Yue Feng, understood his feelings, and nodded.

Yue Feng smiled, "You guys, why don't you come and listen to my songs? It's good to get rid of the anger in your heart."

All the dead men were shocked and the dead men holding Kong Siyu hostage immediately shouted to Yue Feng: "You are not allowed to play! Otherwise, be careful that these two cute girls will die!"

But Yue Feng would not pay attention to him? He still took off the Qin behind him, then sat cross-legged on the ground, placed the Qin on his knees, and started playing it intoxicatingly.

"Dun."

As soon as the sound came, a burst of energy felt through Kong Siyu's body and hit his chest.

Suddenly, Qin Yan and Kong Wenxuan used their light skills. At an extremely fast speed, one of them grabbed the wrist of a dead soldier and then flipped back. Mo Lengxuan took advantage of this time to pull both Kong Siyu and Mei Moran back.

"Boom boom boom!"

In front of him, three consecutive explosions.

Many dead soldiers lay down in the explosion, but the three most skilled dead soldiers were still standing, but their bodies were covered in scars and their breath was messy, and they were obviously very injured.

"Moon-Watching Sword Technique!"

"Sword dances in the wind and clouds!"

At the same time, the father and son used the sword technique tacitly. The sword technique of flowing clouds and water and the superb sword technique were combined with each other and produced twelve points of power.

"Wow!"

The three dead soldiers suddenly had countless sword marks on their bodies, and they spit out a mouthful of black blood. Two of them had low skills fell down softly.

The deceased soldier with the six-star innate skills was also pale. Just when Qin Yan had his last sword, he suddenly took out something from his arms and then smashed it hard to the ground.

"Bang!"

Only a burst of white smoke came out of the ground, covering the body of the dead soldier, and also blocking the vision of Kong Wenxuan, Qin Yan and Yue Feng and others.

"Don't let him run away!" Kong Wenxuan let out anger and broke the white smoke with his palm, but now, how can he see the figure of the dead soldier?

"Damn it! How did he run away?" Qin Yan said fiercely.

The song had stopped. Yue Feng stood up and carried the piano on his back. Then he walked into the white smoke and looked down for a long time before saying, "I guess he used some special martial arts, or... the war soul talent."

"It is very likely that the war soul talent is the talent." Qin Yan said with a blue face: "And it should be the war soul in the bronze stage."

Kong Wenxuan was really angry. The Wang family actually sent dead soldiers to drive them out. Could it be that Kong Wenxuan was really a soft persimmon?

Although all these dead soldiers died here, who knows how many dead soldiers in the Wang family are still there?

At the same time, Qin Yan also had the same idea as Kong Wenxuan.

Now the Wang family's approach is becoming more and more arrogant, and they have sent out dead soldiers. It seems that the Wang family will be unable to remain peaceful for one day.

"Young Master Yue Feng, this time I thank you for your help, so we escaped death." After Kong Wenxuan calmed down, he turned around and clasped his fists at Yue Feng and said, "Thank you."

Yue Feng smiled and said, "Senior Kong, don't be too polite. Actually, I guessed this time. Brother Qin helped the sect win the first place in the Martial Arts Conference, which shattered the hope of the Wang family, so the Wang family must have great actions and rushed over to help."

"I'm afraid the Wang family will not give up next time. They will even..."

As he said that, Yue Feng couldn't continue, because everyone present understood what he meant.

"If that time really comes, the Wang family will completely disappear from the Eastern Wilderness." After saying this, Qin Yan's eyes showed a murderous intent.

Yue Feng was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Okay, at that time, Brother Qin can help me if you need anything. My Yue Feng will never postpone it."

Qin Yan smiled and said, "That's good. But now I have something I want Brother Yue to help."

“Though said.”

Qin Yan said: "Help me pay close attention to the Wang family's every move."

Yue Feng was stunned, "Pay attention to the Wang family's every move? OK, I will help you with this."

"Yeah. Thank you, Brother Yue."

"Brother Qin, you are so polite. Although you have known each other for less than a month, I, Yue Feng, sincerely regard you as a brother, and my brothers do not thank you."

"Brothers, I won't thank you!"

...

Time gradually passed four or five days.

Kong Wenxuan and others also successfully returned to the mountain gate, and the Yue family...

"No!" A middle-aged man from the Yue family slapped the table hard and stood up and said, "I definitely disagree with this matter! I monitor the Wang family's every move? Who do he think he is Qin Meng?"

"Yes, do you think you want to instruct us after winning the first place in the Martial Arts Conference?"

Yue Feng stood by the side with a pale face, his fist tightly said, "Uncles, do you not care about it if you want to see the Wang family bullying the whole head, right?"

"We didn't say that, just that Qin Meng is too frivolous and doesn't know the importance of it. Can he move the Wang family?"

"I heard that the Wang family has recently appeared with a congenital nine-star worshiper. This person has a very evil skill and has helped the Wang family refine many dead soldiers. Does Qin Meng think that he can shake the Wang family?"

"Yes, it's ridiculous."

"But I think it's necessary for us to help Qin Meng."

"I don't agree!"

...

...

Just as the discussion was getting louder, Yue Fangshen said angrily: "Okay! It's a quarrel, there's no end to the quarrel? Do you still have the existence of me, the head of my family, in your eyes?"

Suddenly everyone looked at each other, stood up and clasped their fists, and said in unison: "I dare not."

"Hmph!" Yue Fangshen snorted fiercely and said, "This matter is up to me to decide. Although Qin Meng's current strength is not enough to shake the Wang family's position, it does not mean that he has no choice. Yue Feng, go ahead and send ten innate three-star servants to monitor the Wang family's actions at all times!"

"Yes! The boy obeyed the order." Yue Feng was overjoyed when he heard his father agree.

"Honor, this...this is not possible!"

"If the head of the family does that, he will offend the Wang family!"

"I think that at this time, it is the time to get along with the Wang family. The Wangyue Sect is just a small sect and cannot be compared with the Wang family. We can even join forces with the Wang family to destroy the Wangyue Sect and take the Wangyue Valley as our own. Then the Eighteen Suffering Hell Secret Realms will belong to us!"

"Stop!" Yue Fangshen pointed at the middle-aged man who had just spoken and said angrily: "How much benefit has the Wang family given you? Let you speak for the Wang family?"

"That's right, even if we don't help Qin Meng, we won't join forces with the Wang family!"

"Yue Chen, are you from our Yue family?"
Chapter completed!