Old Zuo's expression changed a little at this moment, but at this point, he could only find another way. When his expression moved, he became careful and forced himself to speak.

"What are we afraid of? We are from the Wu Sect. As long as we don't admit that we are targeting him, Chu Sheng, I don't believe that he dares to oppose my Wu Sect!"

"Yes, right, misunderstanding."

Taxi was not a fool either. He immediately understood Mr. Zuo's words and nodded repeatedly.

And at this skill, footsteps were heard outside the door.

The footsteps were not loud, but every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts.

Finally, the curtain was lifted open and Chu Feng's figure appeared in the room.

"Crazy."

Although it is just one person, it does not have much oppression to everyone.

One by one, they held the weapons in their hands, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

"What are you doing? Put down your weapons."

Before Chu Feng could speak, Taxi suddenly shouted at his subordinates around him. When his subordinates took back their weapons, he looked at Chu Feng and said with a hint of compliment.

"In the lower Zhaka mercenary group leader, Zhaxi, how dare you ask if you are the Chu Saint of China?"

"Didn't you guessed it?"

Chu Feng walked over calmly after carrying it with one hand.

"Forehead."

Taxi's face froze and said with a stingy forehead.

"Mr. Chu, I think there is some misunderstanding between us."

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, what's the misunderstanding?"

Tashi, “…”

Chu Feng’s disposition of playing cards was a stagnant way.

Fortunately, at this time, Zuo Lao, who was standing beside him, said.

"Mr. Chu, the leader of Zhaxi means that I didn't know your identity before, and it was a bit offensive, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Feng interrupted.

"Who are you?"

Zuo Lao's eyelids twitched and said with a thorn in his mouth.

"In the left envoy of the Xiawu Sect."

When Chu Feng heard this, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes. His voice turned cold and he said.

"Damn the Witch Sect's people."

He was about to take action when he suddenly thought of something, and then he changed his mind.

"But, I can save your life first and take me to the Witch Sect."

His words were written.

"ah."

Old Zuo was stunned.

Soon, when he reacted, his expression turned in his heart, and he was already paying attention, but he said on his face.

"well."

As he said that, he walked outside.

Very decisive.

"If you dare to escape in front of me, you will die."

Just as Mr. Zuo turned around and took two steps, Chu Feng seemed to see through him, and a casual sentence made the other person's heart tighten.

However, it was too late for Chu Feng to say this at this time.

After two steps, Zuo Lao's body suddenly accelerated and ran towards the door.

joke.

Let him lead the way, even if Chu Sheng doesn't kill him, the great witch god will not let him go.

Rather than doing this, it is better to escape now.

"court death."

Chu Feng's expression turned cold, and the next moment he bounced his fingers and a sharp sword energy suddenly shot out.

"not good."

Old Zuo never expected that Chu Sheng would take action when he had disagreement. He heard the other party speak, and he screamed in his heart, and his whole body was faster.

In the blink of an eye, he ran to the door and could escape with just one step.

However, it was only this difference, but I still underestimated Chu Feng's sword energy.

Whoosh.

The sword energy was slashed down. Although Old Zuo avoided the vital points, the sword still slashed on his shoulder.

In an instant, one of his arms was cut off.

"Shit."

This heart-wrenching pain made Mr. Zuo couldn't help but suck in a cold air.

But at this moment, he didn't care about the wound at all. He took a step forward and disappeared outside the door.

Leave only one sentence.

"Saint Chu, I remember the grudge of today. My witch sect and you will never give up."

Old Zuo left like this, which almost made Taxi beside him fall to the ground.

His biggest reliance was the Wu Sect, the Zuo Old in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the other party would leave as soon as possible.

The rest of him was embarrassed.

At this moment, when facing Chu Sheng, he was trembling all over and subconsciously wanted to speak.

"I……."

He wanted to apologize, he wanted to ask for forgiveness.

But for some reason, when I reached my mouth, I couldn't say a word.

However, Chu Feng didn't take a look at him at all, but just said something stupid.

"No one left."

After saying that, he strode out of the room.

"ah……"

As soon as he left the room, a scream immediately came from inside.

The sound comes quickly and goes quickly.

In about a minute, it became silent inside.

After a moment, the Phantom walked out of it expressionlessly.

She was now taking back a cold dagger.

When she came to Chu Feng, she said in confusion.

"Master, why don't you let me kill him?"

The Phantom refers to him is not someone else, but naturally Mr. Zuo.

Just now, she was already hiding in the dark.

As long as Chu Feng says, the other party will definitely die.

He didn't understand how Chu Feng could let the other party go.

"No hurry, I just need a guide. Do you feel that there is something more suitable than him?"

Chu Feng smiled faintly, the Phantom was stunned, and then immediately understood Chu Feng's meaning, and she immediately became silent.

"Go away, be careful."

Chu Feng did not stop, and felt the breath of Zuo Lao, and his whole body turned into a long rainbow again and headed towards the depths of the Black Mountain.

Originally, if he wanted to find the Wu Sect, he could only rely on his powerful spiritual sense to search a little bit. Now that he has a free guide, he is naturally willing to accept it.
To be continued...