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Chapter 327 The Feng Family Exterminated

Su Moliang saw Wu Zhenxing not knowing the situation, and immediately grabbed him and explained: "Master, I am really not injured. The blood on my body belongs to Mo Xiyan and the Feng family. How could your apprentice suffer such a loss."

After hearing this, Wu Zhenxing calmed down.

Yes, how could her apprentice suffer a loss? It must be someone else's fault.

Su Moliang saw them appearing here safely, but he couldn't figure it out and asked: "Aren't you caught by the Feng family? Why did you appear here?"

The dean on the side explained with a serious expression: "Well, we were caught by the Feng family. I didn't expect that Mo Xiyan was really vicious. I used to treat her as the elite of Nanxing Academy to cultivate her. She actually repaid us with grudges, locked us up and tortured us, and wanted to torture us to death. Fortunately, Mr. Feng found us and saved us so that we could come to see you alive. All this depends on Mr. Feng."

After the words came, Wu Zhenxing and the president looked at Feng Mohen with gratitude.

Su Moliang's expression was shocked, and he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Mohen.

Unexpectedly, he helped again at the critical moment.

However, when Su Moliang heard that his master and the dean were punished, he was about to explode.

Thinking that if Feng Mohen hadn't helped her in time, she would have been the bodies of mentor Wu and the dean, Su Moliang would have wished to crush the Feng family's bones and ashes.

Feeling the murderous intent floating on Su Moliang's body again, Feng Mohen's pale handsome face showed a nearly begging expression: "Liang'er, I don't ask you to be grateful to me, I just ask you to spare my sister and second uncle's lives."

Feng Mohen is above and has never asked anyone for help. Now he has used a pleading attitude, but he just doesn't want to have a quarrel with Su Moliang, but just wants to get her forgiveness with a humble attitude.

In fact, he hated the Feng family more than Su Moliang. From the beginning of knowing that he had a dirty life experience, he hated himself as the illegitimate son of the Feng family, hated him for any means to torture his adoptive mother for the sake of profit, and hated his romantic and irresponsible father. However, the only person who gave him warmth during those painful days made him feel that he was not a monster was only Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao.

Therefore, no matter how cold or hard his heart was, he could not watch Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao be implicated by the disgusting Feng family.

When Feng Wanli saw that her cold and arrogant brother actually bowed her head to a lowly woman, she immediately grinned and shouted: "Brother, she is not worthy if she doesn't ask for her!"

When Su Moliang heard this, his pupils narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed across, "Feng Mohen, you saved my master and the dean. I can't ignore you, but the rest of the Feng family must die!"

A trace of injury flashed across Feng Mohen's eyes, and his expression was very embarrassed: "Liang'er, you killed the elite troops of the Feng family, and killed my father, third uncle and fourth uncle. The masters who can speak in the Feng family died in your hands. In addition, before I entered the palace, I had wiped out all the remaining two hundred people from the Feng family for you. Now the Feng family is only Feng Wanli and the second uncle. They came back from the front line and did not participate in this matter at all. These are the ideas of Mo Xiyan and my father, and they have nothing to do with them. Please spare their lives."

When Wu Zhenxing heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Yes, apprentice, we have seen Mr. Feng destroy the Feng family with his own hands. For the sake of Mr. Feng destroying his relatives for you for the sake of justice, please spare Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao."

The dean also nodded, and it was rare to speak for the opponent: "Yes, it's not easy for Mr. Feng. It's already very rare to be able to do such a move. Besides, if we don't stand in front of you, isn't it serious? It's all skin trauma, so it's all gone for two or three days to recuperate."

When Su Moliang heard this, his face flashed with hesitation.

She admitted that according to the nature of military generals like Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao, they were disdainful of making small moves behind their backs, not to mention that they had just returned to the imperial capital and didn't know these things.

However, what she couldn't ignore the most was Feng Mohen.

He knew that she would slaughter the Feng family, so he simply did it clean himself, so that she could not say anything.

Such a heartless and unsuccessful approach forced Su Moliang to refuse.

Feng Mohen is cruel and smart. He seems to have done everything for her, but he has led her to the army.

This man looked cold-blooded, but he valued love and friendship for Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao.

It seems that ruthlessness is better than sentimentality, maybe they are the same type of people!

At this moment, Su Moliang had a new understanding of the man in front of him.

Perhaps because he was moved by his loyalty and loyalty, it was also to restore his favor to save his master. Su Moliang softened his attitude and put away his spiritual power: "Okay, for the sake of you saving them, I will spare Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao."

After saying that, she turned her eyes and shouted coldly: "Golden Lion King, Little Diao, come back!"

The Golden Lion King took back the space, and the demon marten who was playing with Feng Yanzhao jumped, jumped onto Su Moliang's shoulder, rubbed his chubby white claws, making everyone feel scared.

Everyone couldn't figure out how a cute Diaoer had such great strength to force a general like Feng Yanzhao to roll all over the ground. It was really Diao who couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, they were not stupid enough to provoke Su Moliang. If they provoke him, they would be the one who destroyed the family.

Thinking of this possibility, everyone shivered with lingering fear.

Feng Mohen heard Su Moliang's relief, and his face felt a little grateful.

He knew that Su Moliang would not be so cruel. Maybe Su Moliang had no feelings for him, otherwise, how could she let Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao go for his sake?

So far, Feng Mohen is still dreaming of spring and autumn that wants to get Su Moliang.

At this time, Su Moliang ignored Feng Mohen's affectionate eyes, turned his eyes to Mo Xiyan who was lying aside and rolling in pain, and ordered Wang Feng behind him: "She killed you two brothers, I will hand her over to you. Should I peel off the skin or remove the bones? You can do it yourself. Anyway, don't let me see her again in the future."

Wang Feng took the order and clasped his fists, gave a wink at Chen Ming and others, stepped forward and pulled Mo Xiyan and dragged it out.

The group of people in the Blood Battle Group were killing without blinking. Mo Xiyan fell into their hands. You don’t have to think about it and know that it would be very miserable. Su Moliang was very relieved.

Seeing a group of eighth-level spirit beasts walking away, the oppression in the hall gradually disappeared, and everyone was breathing.

At this time, Su Moliang's cold eyes turned slightly and finally fell on the head of the Huang family and Huang Manxi.
Chapter completed!
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