Everyone present frowned, feeling that the man's tone was rude, and he regarded more than a thousand heroes here as nothing, as if they were not ashamed of Liu Zhengfeng. Looking back, four men in yellow shirts walked into the gate.

The leading man was about forty years old, of medium-sized figure, extremely thin, with two rat whiskers left on his upper lip. The knowledgeable one already recognized that this was Fei Bin, a big Songyang player in Songshan School. The two behind him were even bigger. They were the Tota player Ding Mian and the Xianhe player Lu Bai, who were still ranked above them. The Thirteen Grandmasters of Songshan actually came to the top three, which really gave Liu Zhengfeng a great face.

Holding up a five-color pennant, the flag is covered with pearls and gems, and when it moves, it emits a brilliant treasure light. Many people who recognize this flag are filled with sternness: "The flag of the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect has arrived!"

The others were still confused, but Liu Zhengfeng had already known their purpose. He held the table and chair beside him and said lightly: "It turns out that the left leader of the Songshan Sect has arrived! The three junior brothers, but I don't know how many disciples have been sent to Songshan, so everyone will show up together!"

His tone was extremely bad, which shocked all the heroes present. I didn't know what happened, or whether Liu Zhengfeng had a holiday with the Songshan Sect, but it actually made a fuss on the spot. Master Dingyi said tremblingly: "Brother Liu, what's the situation? If you have anything, please sit down and talk slowly. The Five Mountains Sword Sect is in unison, so you can't let outsiders laugh at it!"

Liu Zhengfeng looked solemn and said to Master Dingyi with kind words: "Master, it's not me, Liu Zhengfeng, but his old thief, who is too tyrant, not only interferes in the internal affairs of our other four factions, but also premeditates the kidnapping of Liu's family! Come and bring those little ones to me!"

At his command, the Liu family members around him rushed out of the inner hall, carrying swords and carrying swords, and guarding against the people of Songshan. More than a dozen Songshan disciples wearing yellow shirts were tied with big cow tendon ropes, and were carrying swords on their shoulders. They were neatly escorted by Liu family disciples and knelt in a row.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw it. Several unmasked were all disciples who often walked on Songshan. Many people recognized it. Master Dingyi couldn't help but say, "Fei Bin, what does Zuo Alliance Leader mean? I would like to threaten him with Brother Liu's family, I will not agree!" Fei Bin was obviously even more surprised. He quickly shouted, "Liu Zhengfeng, you dare! Where are the disciples in Songshan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of people suddenly heard in the lobby, "Yes, the disciples of Songshan Sect are here!" The voices of dozens of people came from all over the place one after another, and more than a dozen disciples of Songshan Sect wearing yellow shirts rushed out from behind. Dozens of people stood up in the hall, dressed in all kinds of clothes, confronting the disciples of Liu's sect.

The atmosphere present suddenly fell into a stagnation. The two sides converged. One side had many people and the other side had hostages, and they did not dare to act easily. The scene instantly fell into a stalemate.

At this moment when the atmosphere was almost frozen, a voice suddenly said: "Songshan Sect, Songshan Sect! It's so majestic!"

Chen Ang suddenly walked out of the crowd, stood next to Liu Zhengfeng, holding a black dart in his hand, and was thrown up and down by him, angrily, and said boredly: "The right path in the martial arts world is within sight, and they are all damn people who use the elderly, young, women and children as hostages and coerce their families! There is the Qingcheng Sect in front and the Songshan Sect in back, which is truly a righteous spirit."

As soon as this statement was made, all the people from the other Five Mountains Sword Sects present were exposed.

Master Dingyi couldn't help but wave his sleeves and turned around and stopped looking at them.

Fei Bin frowned and thought for a moment when he saw Chen Ang. Suddenly he remembered that he came and pointed his sword: "You are Sai Hua Tuo?"

The Songshan Sect's power in the Five Mountains Sword Sect was indeed powerful. It was only one night that Chen Ang's reputation reached Fei Bin's ears. Fei Bin was reminded and was ecstatic. It turned out that the rumor that Lin Pingzhi fell into Chen Ang's hands, and the clues of the Evil-Breaking Sword Book were also obtained by him.

Chen Ang looked at Fei Bin's greed that flashed in his eyes, but ignored him.

"Collaborate with the demons of the Demon Sect and provoke internal struggles in the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and even slander the Zuo Alliance Leader, Liu Zhengfeng, if you don't kill the demon demon next to you, don't blame us for being ruthless!" Fei Bin's face changed. He skipped past the detention of the disciples of Songshan Mountain, but suddenly put the hat of the Demon Sect on Chen Ang's head, pointed at Liu Zhengfeng and shouted.

Chen Ang knew this well. Fei Bin was definitely jealous of the Evil Sword Score. He wanted to take this opportunity to take the clues of the Evil Sword Score together. This person has always had no principles. In the original work, he could attack the Liu family, who was powerless, and could stab to death by Loli's Qu Feiyan without hesitation. He was really cruel and ruthless. In order to achieve his goal, there was no limit.

What's more, even if you forcefully kill Liu Zhengfeng, it will be more than worth the loss of Zuo Lengchan. Not only will you lose a large number of elite disciples, but if you force Liu Zhengfeng to tell him some of his handles, you may lose your reputation and your position as the leader will not be stable.

If Liu Zhengfeng loses the handle of the family of the Liu family, he will not be able to get it.

Chen Ang didn't want to talk to him too much. The world's reputation and power and status are worthless to him. Even if he is regarded as a thief of the Demon Cult, he is beaten and killed by the whole righteous path? The more people come to kill him, the more martial arts knowledge and wisdom he will learn and gain greater gains.

Immediately sneered: "It's useless to say more, it's better to see the truth under the knife!"

A dart flashed in his hand, and a dim cold light rushed towards Fei Bin. The silver light flashed in a flash. Everyone saw the silver light flashed, and Chen Ang had nothing in his hand. A dart shot towards Fei Bin's left eye quickly.

Fei Bin was shocked when he looked at the fierce dart. He pierced a stone brick under his feet, his muscles were tangled, and his body seemed to be a big spring full of strength. He suddenly pulled apart and moved three feet away from Chen Ang's dart.

At the same time, his feet twisted, his body turned across the sky, and then he turned his body in the direction of Chen Ang, and rushed forward. A cold light flashed with his right hand, and a three-foot long sword cut through the sky, and a sharp sword pierced Chen Ang's heart.

A sword piercing the heart.

Songshan's sword technique is very strict, dignified and majestic, and is known for its majesty. When it comes to Fei Bin, it is like a thousand troops galloping. In its fierce and sharp place, it is better than a three-foot lathe long crossbow. There is an inch of steel wall in front of you, which can be pierced.

The sword energy broke out, and Chen Ang suddenly felt difficult to breathe. His eyes were slightly dull and there was a strange blue light. Liu Zhengfeng next to him felt his hair stand up, but Chen Ang seemed to be unaware of anything and still looked at Fei Bin calmly. Just when Liu Zhengfeng wanted to draw his sword to resist, he suddenly felt a lightening in his hand.

A long steel sword "walked!" was unsheathed and was held in Chen Ang. His toes lit up and his body flew flat. His wide sleeves were flying in the wind, like a big bird, rushing into the air. The long sword in his hand was slightly staggered, as if trembling, and the tip of the sword was unstable, but Fei Bin felt the vital points all over his body and felt numb.

"Dang!" With a trembling sound, the long sword in Fei Bin's hand was pressed against it. It turned out that Chen Ang used the tip of the sword to face the tip of the sword, and it was bent into a twisted bow. Fei Bin looked up and looked at Chen Ang's eyes, but he saw a blue ice cold, cold as if the ice of the Tianshan Mountains, which made his eyes slightly sting.

Before he could react, the two swords suddenly collapsed. The hilt of the sword in Fei Bin's hand trembled violently, and it started to tremble, making him almost unable to control it. However, Chen Ang used this force to stir up the sword into a sword flower and stirred up along Fei Bin's sword body, like a dragon, tearing open Fei Bin's sword.

The grasp of power is exquisite and shady.

Fei Bin could not have thought that someone could use sword techniques like this. Such power was impossible. He quickly let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand. Unfortunately, he was still one step late. This dragon-like sword flower was twisted on his right wrist, and one hand blew the hot blood, turning into a pool of meat paste.

Chen Ang kicked up and hit his chest. Fei Bin was shocked, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!