Seeing that Mo Youwei, who had always been respectful, Jiang Feihe was so angry that he trembled with anger: "Mo Youwei, you are a bastard! You were like a dog in front of me, but now you dare to treat me like this. Do you really think that this city lord can't deal with you?"

Before Mo Youwei could speak, a voice suddenly came from a distance: "Lord Jiang is so angry! I want to see how you deal with my disciples from the Iron Sword Sect!"

The speaker is the elder of the Iron Sword Sect, and behind this elder is dozens of elites from the Iron Sword Sect. The guards brought by Jiang Feihe are not enough compared to these elite disciples of the Iron Sword Sect.

Of course, Jiang Feihe also saw that the people from the Iron Sword Sect had extraordinary cultivation and no longer spoke any more to prepare to leave first, but Mo Youwei had already blocked Jiang Feihe's retreat at this time.

Jiang Feihe was panicked and said with a stern look on his face: "What are you doing for you? Don't you miss the relationship between us as a father-in-law and son-in-law?"

"Haha! The relationship between a father-in-law and son-in-law? Just your willful and unreasonable daughter, Mo Youwei has had enough of her! If it weren't for the trust of you, the old fox, I wouldn't have looked at her at all. Now I have successfully entered the mysterious space. You have no use anymore, kill them all for me!"

As soon as Mo Youwei finished speaking, the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect rushed to surround Jiang Feihe and the guards he led, and a big battle broke out between the two sides.

Jiang Feihe's subordinates were no match for the Iron Sword Sect at all. After a while, they all fell down one after another. In the end, Jiang Feihe was the only one who stood still.

At this time, Jiang Feihe was already covered in scars, and there was still a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Mo Youwei with horror and said, "It's my own fault to end like this today. The mistake is that I mistakenly believe you, a treacherous villain with two faces and three swords. Although I am afraid of death, I will never die at the hands of you, a villain!"

After Jiang Feihe said that, his body suddenly swelled. Mo Youwei was shocked when he saw this: "No! This old guy wanted to explode when he saw that the situation was not good, so everyone should retreat quickly!"

"Bang!"

Just after the people of the Iron Sword Sect dispersed, Jiang Feihe's body suddenly exploded. Fortunately, Mo Youwei reminded him in time, and the people of the Iron Sword Sect were not damaged.

The elder of the Iron Sword Sect, who was leading, turned his gaze to Murong Ningyue who was standing aside when he saw Jiang Feihe's self-destruction. The elder's face became extremely exciting in an instant when he saw Murong Ningyue.

There is a bit of surprise and a bit of surprise, but more of it is a deep fear.

"It's you! Murong Ningyue! You are actually here too!"

Murong Ningyue also felt that the elder looked familiar at this time, and then she remembered that there was such a person among the last few elders she had left when she designed the entire Iron Sword Sect.

Murong Ningyue immediately sneered and said, "I thought it was, it turned out to be the fish that missed the net! Why are you looking for revenge on this lady now?"

The elder was so scared that he didn't dare to speak after hearing Murong Ningyue's words. He looked around carefully and waited until he found that Murong Ningyue was alone and then he strengthened his courage a little.

"You devil, you destroyed my Iron Sword Sect's entire family, and this hatred was irreconcilable. It would be fine if you didn't find you, but today you appeared in front of us. If we let you go, it would definitely make everyone in the fairy world laugh at you if it spreads out!"
Chapter completed!