Chapter 932: Who the hell is it

The bandit turned back to look at the Qingxu Taoist, seems to be really like what Zhou Ming said, the Qingxu Taoist generally with a small child baby around, and now the small child baby disappeared, he is a lousy look, could it be that the Black Wind Village's gas has been exhausted, really defeated by the soldiers, the bandit trembled: "Taoist, this kid will not be true, right? Our Black Wind Village didn't beat those soldiers?"

Qingxu Taoist chief's expression was stunned for a moment, after a few moments, he returned to his previous appearance and cursed: "Bullshit! There's nothing wrong with Black Wind Village, keep an eye on that kid, if he talks nonsense again, I'll cut his tongue out!"

"Demon Road! You run to where I can also find you, must kill you, you quickly put my master and big brother out …… " Wu Feng finally chased to the small square above, far away to see Qingxu Taoist holding a machete is against the neck of a person, he also has several bandits around him, is surrounded by another person, the It was too dark and far away to really see clearly what kind of person was tied to the pillar.

Hearing this voice, Qingfeng Taoist and Zhou Ming were stunned, the brain instantly buzzing sound, as if struck by lightning, this voice sounds especially familiar, how like Wu Feng voice, but in their hearts, Wu Feng has long fallen to the bottom of the broken soul cliff fall dead, even if not dead, he was also in the body of the body of the corpse of the corpse of the murderous corpse of the mother of the corpse poison, it is simply not possible to live up to the present, then the voice is in the end! Who is this voice?

The hearts of Daoist Qingfeng and Zhou Ming were now conflicted, both hoping that this voice was from Wu Feng, but also somewhat unable to believe, especially Daoist Qingfeng, he felt that he was dreaming, could it be that he was old and confused and misheard, that voice was not at all Wu Feng's voice.

In a trance, Wu Feng has already run to the small square above, aside the few bandits do not know Wu Feng's power, together with a machete will meet up, Wu Feng's footsteps did not have a moment's pause, only a photo between, even a few screams, the few bandits will all fall in a pool of blood, a can breathe are not there.

"Qingxu demon road! I'll see where you can escape to!" Zhou Ming shouted and ran a few more steps forward, only then did he see that the people tied to the pillar were actually his own Master and Eldest Brother. At that moment, he was dumbfounded, no less than a thunderbolt, Wu Feng had fantasized about his meeting with his Master and Eldest Brother, fantasizing about a thousand scenarios, but he just did not expect that it would be a meeting in this scenario, where his Master and Eldest Brother were actually held across their necks with knives.

Wu Feng looked at his master and elder brother, his body could not help but tremble a little, tears came out of his eyes, in his hands the murderous Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword "clang" fell to the ground, Wu Feng opened his mouth, tears flowed into his mouth, a little salty, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Master! …… big brother ……" words, only to find that the voice has been hoarse, too many miss, too much sadness, all blended together, into these words, Wu Feng's heart beating more than wildly, footsteps unconsciously took a few steps forward.

"Little bastard, if you try to take one more step forward, poor Taoist will kill your master with a single slash here!" Daoist Master Qingxu suddenly said viciously, and the knife came a little closer to Daoist Master Qingfeng's neck again, and there was even blood flowing down from the blade.