The shouts of killing are shocking the sky, and the sound of fighting is endless.

This is an extremely tragic battle.

Although the Feng Baoguo and the Feng Bao brothers were very strong, they were a little unable to meet the siege of more than 30 people.

As the saying goes, two fists cannot match four hands, and there are many heroes who cannot resist many people.

Not long after the two sides fought, the two fell into a disadvantage.

Ming Qing watched from the side, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Although he did not understand martial arts, he could also see that the Feng brothers were forced to retreat continuously by the Yang family, which was obviously completely different from what he expected.

He secretly scolded Feng Baoguo for bragging in his heart.

When I was at home yesterday, I patted my chest and said that he was so powerful. Even the ten Chu Fengs combined were not his opponent.

But what about now?

Chu Feng’s people have not taken action yet!

This group of people from the Yang family forced them to retreat step by step.

The most hateful thing is Shi Dazhuang, the dog slave who actually pretended to be Ming Tonghai to find out the news and leaked the secret he discussed with the Feng brothers.

It's really hateful! Damn it!

Can be killed but not kept!

Ming and Qing dynasties kept cursing in their hearts.

I wish I could strangle Shi Dazhuang to death.

He felt that all his plans were ruined by this bastard.

But no matter how much I think about it, Ming and Qing Dynasties did not dare to take action.

After all, Ming Zhong, who had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, was seriously injured by Shi Dazhuang's palm and lay on the ground to cough up blood. Even his old bone who had never practiced martial arts pounced on him, probably he would not have any other effect except to die faster.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.

Mingzhong quietly took two steps back and moved towards Mingzhong.

"Zhong'er, get up."

He reached out to help Mingzhong up, winked, and was about to turn around and escape, but at this time two figures blocked the way.

It is Yang Wei and Yang Dianfeng.

Ming Qing's face was gloomy, staring at Yang Wei and lowered his voice: "Let us leave, otherwise the truth from eight years ago would be invincible."

"You dare."

Yang Wei smiled coldly: "Your son Minglong and five direct children are still in my hands. If you dare to say a word, your Ming family will have to lose their children today."

"you……"

Mingqing raised his hand and pointed at him, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

After holding it in for a while, I said: "Why should I believe you? After today, you will let Minglong and the others go?"

"You have no choice but to believe me."

Yang Wei looked confident and raised his head and said, "After today's incident is over, I will arrange for Minglong and others to go abroad to leave this last trace of blood for your Ming family."

Ming Zhong, who was beside him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "Where have you locked up my dad?"

"Do you think I'll tell you?"

Yang Wei shook his head and stared at Ming Zhong and said, "You shouldn't have come back. The Ming family is not something you can save now."

Ming Zhong's eyes were full of anger and gritted his teeth and said, "You will win today, but have you ever thought about the consequences? Ruyun, a master of Iron Fist Sect, will definitely not let you go."

"I don't care about that much."

Yang Wei secretly glanced at Chu Feng.

He knew in his heart that if he did not meet Chu Feng's request today, he would send the Ming family to the end of the road.

Then Chu Feng had to turn against them on the spot.

Ming and Qing sighed to the sky, and a trace of despair flashed in their eyes.

"It's the fate, it's all."

He turned around and walked towards the mass grave.

Ming Zhong looked unwilling and pulled him and asked, "Grandpa, what's the secret eight years ago?"

"Can't say it."

Ming and Qing dynasties shook their heads.

He was worried that once Ming Zhong knew, the young man would not be able to calm down and provide the Yang family, and Minglong and others would have no chance to survive.

And now.

Regardless of whether Yang Wei's words are true or not, there is at least a glimmer of hope.

At this moment.

There was already a tragic phenomenon on the other side of the battlefield.

Several of the more than thirty warriors brought by the Yang family have fallen.

Feng Baoguo and Feng Bao's family were covered in blood, both enemies and their own.

On the other side.

Chu Feng was still worshiping his parents in front of the grave, without even looking back, as if the battle here had nothing to do with him.

More than twenty minutes later.

The battle between the two sides has entered a white-hot stage.

More than half of the people brought by Yang Rouchuan have been killed or injured.

As for the Ming family, Tiejier died, and the Feng brothers were also covered in wounds and blood on their faces.

They no longer care about the Ming family, and they rushed left and right, trying to break through the siege and escape.

but.

How could the Yang family, who were so angry that they were red, let them go?

Yang Wei shouted: "Kill them and avenge the dead brothers!"

Everyone, who were already a little tired, suddenly became warlike when they heard this, screaming and their eyes were red when they killed.

puff……

With a crisp sound, blood splattered.

A head flew into the air.

Before Feng Bao's family could even scream, they were siege by everyone and were slashed in by Yang Rouchuan.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The corpse with his head lost fell to the ground, proclaiming the end of his life.

"Second brother!"

Feng Baoguo was crazy and shouted at the top of his lungs: "You guys bully the few, don't talk about martial ethics, have the ability to follow the rules of the world, fight me one by one!"

"One of you mom!"

Yang Wei cursed and slashed with a knife.

Feng Baoguo was also anxious.

When he saw that Yang Wei was just a weak chicken who entered the fourth level of Taoism, he dared to be so arrogant in front of him. He immediately took a fancy move to avoid the two enemies beside him and punched Yang Wei's blade.

Snap!

The crisp sound of metallic attacks sounded.

His flesh fist, wrapped in internal strength, actually broke the steel knife in Yang Wei's hand.

Half of the blade flew backwards.

With a "puff" sound, the broken knife brought out a series of blood, and Yang Wei's right arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder.

The broken arm flew out several meters away, and he couldn't help but scream and stumbled backwards.

And at the same time.

Feng Baoguo was also slashed on the back by a guest warrior from the Yang family.

But despite this, he still has amazing combat power.

A pair of iron fists swept left and right, trying to rush out.

But after all, they are still outnumbered.
To be continued...