At night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. After Qiao Xueqing and Tu Dasheng were ready, Chen Feng threw a black hat for Chen Meng and soon took him out of the yard first.

"Chen Feng, are we really going to leave secretly?"

Chen Meng asked in a low voice as hesitated as he ran along the street.

"We finally got the opportunity to inherit the family business. If not, wouldn't it be a good idea to get the old dog Chen Hao and Chen Quanming, including Chen Quanshou, who split the family, we need to find an opportunity to kill them all." Chen Feng noticed that there was someone following the street behind, and a sneer appeared in the face in the hat.

Not long after Chen Feng and Chen Meng took the lead, Qiao Xueqing and Tu Dashou also covered their faces with black veils and walked towards the east gate.

"It seems that someone is following us."

Until then, Chen Meng was reckless and noticed the abnormality.

"Don't forget Chen Hao's wood-attributed Tianling Root. I guess he wanted to make the natural stone." Chen Feng smiled and was entertaining.

"Didn't that birth stone be destroyed?"

Although Chen Meng was surprised, he gradually understood the joints.

"You believe that the natural stone is broken, which does not mean that Chen Hao believes it too, but it doesn't matter. If he doesn't follow him, he will not find a chance to kill him and help Chun'er revenge. Tonight will be his death." Chen Feng's smile exuded a cold and cold voice.

"Although I want to kill Chen Hao, with our current strength, I am no match for him at all. Although I don't want to admit it, that guy is really strong..." Chen Meng said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, we have another thug here. You have seen Tu Daxun. Even that barbarian woman is not good. I have other ways. When we kill Chen Hao, we will go back to the sect's mansion and find an opportunity to encircle Chen Quanming and Chen Quanshou." Chen Feng smiled without hesitation.

When Chen Meng thought of the horror of Tu's loud voice, he couldn't help but feel more confident: "I didn't expect you to finally get enlightened. I told you not to be polite to those guys, but that dog-goer Chen Hao is a genius in the family. Everyone in the tribe all have great expectations for him. Will kill him..."

"Just like you are looking forward and want to teach me, you should just follow me in the future. That guy Chen Hao is a genius, but the Chen family is not bad. When we become stronger in the future, we don't need to count on that kind of person at all." Chen Feng smiled and said a little stinky fart.

"If you do it, even if you lose, we will fight him to the death!" Chen Meng clenched his fists with both hands and shouted softly.

Chen Feng couldn't help but smile and said nothing about Chen Meng's fierce spirit that was fearless at the critical moment.

The two of them had a quick journey, and they had arrived at the East City Gate within a stick of incense.

"Open the city gate, and the Chen family members went out of the city to do business."

Although the city gate was closed at night, Chen Feng took off the waist card of the Chen clan's children. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal inside and outside the city gate, the city gate was slowly opened.

Cangbi City at night was not calm. Not only Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing were two-way out of the city. Chen Hao, who was in the Chen Family's Sect Mansion, received a report from his subordinates and hesitated, he also changed into black night outfits and quietly left the Sect Mansion.

It seemed that he had already made plans. Chen Feng, who had left the city, headed straight to the muddy swamp far away from the East City Gate.

As the deserted forbidden land disappeared, the rain in Cangbi City was abundant. The Qianqu River, which had been dry in the past in the east of the city, has been flooded continuously in the past two years, gradually forming a swamp that is rarely visited.

"Chen Feng, why don't you leave?"

Entering the woods on the edge of the swamp, Chen Meng asked cautiously when he saw Chen Feng stopping.

Although Chen Meng was reckless, he knew that the environment here was not ideal. Chen Hao was a tree-attributed Tianling root and absolutely had an advantage in fighting in the woods.

"It's too late for you to leave. Chen Feng, I might be able to spare your life after handing over the birth stone." As Chen Hao's voice sounded, a green sword light rushed straight from the sky, Chen Feng shot down.

"Swoosh~~~"

As Chen Feng jumped like a monkey, the emerald green sword light thread actually cut out an ancient tree that no one could embrace for.

"Boom~~~"

The ancient tree fell and the neat sections made Chen Meng feel nervous while being alert.

"I didn't expect you to dare to chase you!"

Seeing Chen Hao's figure in the air, turning into a beam of spiritual light and falling rapidly on the ground, Chen Feng laughed out loud.

"Your fourth aunt is unable to protect herself. If you want to count on her, I advise you to die." Chen Hao slapped his body with a vague talisman in his hand, and a spiritual shield with tiny golden runes quickly opened from the surface of his body.

"Even if I don't have my fourth aunt, the four of us will be enough to deal with you. Tu Dazhao, what are you doing? You have the opportunity to show off." Although Chen Feng smiled unscrupulously, he looked at the shadow of the woods in the distance, but he was a little concerned about Chen Hao's statement.

I noticed that the emerald green sword floating in front of Chen Hao was a magic weapon. At this time, Tu Dashou, who was hidden in the shade of the tree, was already very hated by Chen Feng.

"Huh~~~"

The hiding place was screamed by Chen Feng, and Tuo nodded without hesitation. As he ran towards Chen Hao, he was like a female leopard.

"The stray dog ​​who was chased by the Tiansha Gang dared to commit recklessness in front of me and die..." I found that Chen Feng and Chen Meng were also rushing towards me quickly, Chen Hao pinched the sword technique with his hands, and the green small sword rose to the top of his head. The sword wheel was radiant and the sword wheel was spinning, and dozens of sword lights had already shot out.

"Buzz~~~"

Straws of spiritual water ropes, wisps of ripples, swirling and entangling the extremely sharp sword light, and even the green small sword that was spinning above Chen Hao's head slowed down.

"magic weapon!"

Looking at Qiao Xueqing's hand with a black veil not far away, she didn't know when a small metal bottle appeared, and was gushing with wisps of water. Chen Hao couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Make him off."

The tyrannical look on Chen Feng's face was like a bandit.

"Woo!"

Tu Da's voice was also fierce. He rushed to Chen Hao first, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and directly hit his chest, with a hurrying sound of wind and thunder.

Facing Tu Dashou's fist power that looked like a violent barbarian soul, Zhang Ya Danced Claws and Swallowed, Chen Hao's spiritual pressure surged. While getting rid of the water rope and tangled his body, his right palm was poked out, and he collided with Tu Dashou's fist.

"Boom~~~"

The fists and palms intersected, and the sound was like a collision between a huge rock. What shocked Chen Meng was that Chen Hao only had the Vajra cover outside his body exploded, while Tu Daxu's figure flew backwards in a head-on collision, knocking an ancient tree to pieces.

"Swish~~~"

Chen Feng's body was like a ghost, and the five plum blossoms swung out at Chen Hao's left claws as terrifying as the five-slashing sickle.

Although he was surprised by the power of Zhemei Tiangang that Chen Feng showed, his aura of refining a layer was not taken seriously by Chen Hao.

"Ba!Ba!Ba~~~"

Chen Hao used the Little Star Fist with his right hand, and a powerful sound of light was heard. While resisting Chen Feng's Tiangang's hand, the emerald green light appeared on the index finger of his left hand, becoming more and more dazzling.

"Bang!"

As soon as the Liuguang Fist Shadow contacted Chen Feng's hand claws, Chen Hao's body shook, and a powerful force rushed from his arm. Then he felt in horror that a burst of pain came from his fist as hard as metal.

Before this, Chen Hao never expected that Chen Feng's power would be so great that even if he was not as good as Tu Dasheng, he was not far away.

"Bang~~~"

Taking advantage of the fact that Chen Hao's old strength was exhausted before he had a new strength, Chen Meng's gravel kick was already whipped hard on Chen Hao's left arm.

"Boom~~~"

The green light from Chen Hao's index finger dissipated. Tu Da's voice, who appeared behind him, almost exerted all his strength with a punch, and instantly penetrated Chen Hao's broken internal organs.

"Returning Finger!"

Chen Meng shot a cyclone from his right index finger, which directly penetrated Chen Hao's right eye, and a big hole was blown up in the back of his head with a dull bang.

Found that Chen Hao's feet were firmly rooted, and he was still not overwhelmed by his own strength after being severely injured. Chen Feng's face almost showed an excited and tyrannical smile, and he completely spread the eighty-one Tiangang Zhemei Hand.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~~"

Chen Feng's boxing and gun palm shadow roared and rushed, and the claw wind was like plum blossoms, constantly hitting Chen Hao's ** with rhythm. Each move would leave a sunken mark on his ***.

Zhemei Tiangang was accompanied by strong ripples, and Chen Meng and Tu Dashou had to retreat for it.

It can be seen from the naked eye that during Chen Feng's eighty-one style of Tiangang Plum Blade Hand, Chen Hao's broken trauma quickly turned into the mark of a blooming plum tree.

Feeling the mystery hidden in Chen Feng's use of the Piao Mei hand, even the beauty under Qiao Xueqing's black gauze in the distance showed deep surprise.

Seeing the blooming pattern of plum trees hit by Chen Feng, Chen Meng couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Chen Meng, the martial arts skill of Tiangang Zhemei Hand, has also been practicing, but not to mention the imprint of the blooming plum tree, even Zhemei Gangxia can only barely swing two of them.

Chen Meng never expected that Tiangang Zhemei Hand would be so terrible.

Unlike Chen Meng, Qiao Xueqing, who has great eyesight, even felt a strange martial arts charm in the trauma of the plum tree imprinted by Chen Feng on Chen Hao.

"Buzz~~~"

Just as Chen Meng and Tu Dashou felt cold in their hearts, an extremely dark aura rose from Chen Hao's body.

The vast dark aura is completely different from Chen Hao's strength at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Driven by the dark aura, the emerald green sword above Chen Hao's head was affected by the water bottle, and it also rose sharply.

Seeing Chen Hao's mutation, even the wounds in his body were healing in the dazzling green light, and it was extremely difficult to heal. Chen Feng, who planted the plum tree in the blooming mark on Chen Hao's body, had already retreated to Qiao Xueqing in the distance with the explosion of the dark momentum in his body.

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