At this moment, at the entrance of the cemetery, Wan Fangjin and others rushed to arrive here.

A group of three people entered the venue first.

Only the Yun brothers turned their eyes and discussed it quietly, but then took a few steps back without going in parallel with it.

The two know their ranks.

If you compare your strength, you will definitely not be able to compare with these three.

In this way, just take one measure to develop despicable development.

That is, sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

With the lessons learned from the past, brothers and two made up their minds.

If this Red Flame Army is as cowardly as a candle, then they might as well take advantage of the troubled waters.

If this is not a violation, just turn around and run for your life.

Not far away, there are four hundred private troops.

In the end, after thinking about it, the four tribes planned to send 100 people to protect each.

After all, these people are the best in the clan.

For this cemetery, Wan Fangjin and the other two obviously rarely come.

As soon as I came in, I saw that there were many mosquitoes here, and I couldn't help but frown secretly.

The few people had no time to stay for a long time, so they turned around and entered the ancestral hall.

"Here you come."

As soon as the few people entered, they saw more than a dozen people standing there, as if waiting. In front of the door, there was a young man with his eyebrows and sword eyes and a pair of white gloves.

Seeing the three of them, he said lightly, "Elder hasn't come, you can take incense sticks first."

Although it was a gentle breeze, the words were unquestionable.

Jiang Lin, who was beside him, handed over a few trembling incense sticks.

"Um?"

The three of them frowned when they heard this.

What are you doing? As soon as they come, they will bow their heads and burn incense. Is this going to take the initiative?

"Tsk, what are you? We're also pointing fingers at us. I'm not here to do such boring things today."

Ma Zhentao sneered, raised his hand and shattered the trembling fragrance handed over.

"Besides, just because of them, the guys who have been dead for countless years, probably have lost all their ashes. They are worthy of letting us wait for the royal children to burn incense."

"It is unlucky to blaspheme the sages."

Chu Feng took out another incense stick and handed it over with expressionless face.

"I advise you to be on the top of the board, and it's still time to apologize to your ancestors."

"Cao, I said you boy can't understand human words, right?"

"Believe it or not, I have demolished this ancestral hall."

Ma Zhentao had a stingy face and looked sneering. He was about to kick the stone tablet as soon as he stretched out his foot.

People from the four clans have long been unhappy with this stone tablet.

You know, this land covers too much land.

If you can sell it, you will get a lot of money.

To go further, the four tribes actually wanted to take credit for their contributions. After all, they had moved all the characters from their ancestors away.

If you want to worship and go to their cemetery, then their surname will be truly eternal and become a family that is indecent.

I couldn't remove it before, but now I can remove it.

Bang!

The moment before, Ma Zhentao, who was still arrogant, kicked the stone tablet with all his strength, but the next moment, before his feet could be stretched out, his face suddenly changed.

A strong pressure came over and over, and Ma Zhentao almost didn't react.

Crack, Crack.

Then, the sound of two bones shattering sounded, but Ma Zhentao's knee suddenly broke open.

And he actually knelt on the ground with a thud.

That's not all, there was a crackling sound from his bones in his body, and blue veins on his body were rising, as if they were about to explode.

"this……."

In this scene, Wan Fangjin and his two eyes suddenly jumped.

Even with the eyes of the two, they couldn't tell what happened to Ma Zhentao.

"ah……."

Here, the powerful pain made Ma Zhentao feel in pain and almost collapsed.

"I have said that blaspheming my ancestors will be unlucky."

Chu Feng was extremely calm about this and still handed it over with the incense.

"How is it, do you want to go to the post now?"

"Ah, I want, I...I want..."

"I can't hear what you said."

"I want it, give it to me."

This scene made Wan Fangjin and the others look at each other. Why did they hear something wrong and seem familiar when they hear this?

But, no matter whether it is right or not, Ma Zhentao almost robbed the incense, took the incense from Chu Feng's hand, then knelt there, and lit three incense sticks.

Strange to say.

After three incense sticks, the huge pressure on his body disappeared without a trace.

After Ma Zhentao was incense, Chu Feng turned around, looked at Wan Fangjin and the others, and smiled slightly.

"How are you two? Do you want to have a stick of incense?"

Wanjin, "..."

Wei Jing, “…”

The two looked at each other. If it were before, even if they were not as strong as Ma Zhentao, they would probably be disdainful.

Just kidding, they are the core disciples of the five great royal clans. Now they are going to burn incense to a group of unknown guys who have died for a long time. How could they be?

But there is a lesson from the past.

The two hesitated for a moment.

"Why, you two don't want to?"

Chu Feng turned his head and looked at the two of them.

This statement is undoubtedly the biggest warning for the two.

The two struggled for a moment, and finally Wan Fangjin gritted his teeth and nodded.

It's just a stick of incense, and no one can die.

The two of them were mainly afraid of Chu Feng's evil trick.

However, although it was a worship, the two of them were obviously perfunctory and didn't even bow.

To do it, you must insert the incense into the incense burner.

“The sincerity is not enough.”

At this moment, Chu Feng took a step forward and looked at the two of them with squint eyes.

"Do you can't kneel down or bend your waist? Do you want me to help?"

"Cao."

The two of them were immediately angry when they heard this.

"Bastard, what are you doing, and you dare to point fingers at me?"

Wan Fangjin was already full of anger and could no longer bear it when he heard this.

"I don't owe them what I owe them. I can give them a piece of incense, so we are here to challenge them."

"That's not what you said. Your five tribes are today. Isn't it just these people who carried you up? Isn't this called "Don't you owe it?"

The two of them froze when they heard this.

"Not to mention, over the years, your tribes have swallowed the money for repairing the cemetery. Don't you feel guilty?"

Two, "..."

Chu Feng questioned two questions, but the two couldn't answer, but they were furious.

Wei Jing was still quibbling, "We are today, and we fought ourselves. They can only be considered unlucky. One general will be defeated, and the winner will be the king, and the loser will be the bandit. If you ask in Jianye, who will remember them?"

"Others don't remember, I remember, my son remembers."

When Chu Feng heard this, his face turned cold and his words were sonorous and powerful.

"What's more, what are you? You deserve to be a clerk about my five tribes. Let me tell you, I'm here to challenge today and let your Red Flame Army chief come out to see me."

"Pray for worship first."

"I'll fight with you later."
Chapter completed!