This night was a complete ups and downs for the Feng family. They thought they were sure of defeating the Chu family in the south of the city, but who would have thought that they would be overturned by the Chu family.

You know, the Feng family has every advantage!

The problem lies with Ling Mingtian. That bastard hasn't shown up yet, and even the Tiger Talisman can be snatched away.

That is the Tiger Talisman Order. Regarding the Tiger Talisman Order, no one in the entire Yunzhou army dares to disobey the order, not even Ling Black Panther, because whoever holds the Tiger Talisman Order is like the King of Yun himself.

No one dared to disobey King Yun's order.

Moreover, the Tiger Talisman cannot be forged, because the Tiger Talisman has a wisp of King Yun's thoughts attached to it, and the pressure of King Yun cannot be forged by anyone.

As soon as Ling Hepan saw the Tiger Talisman in Chu Yan'er's hand, he knew that it was the real Tiger Talisman and not a fake.

That's why he obeyed Chu Yan'er's orders and led troops to attack the Feng family.

At this time, Feng Dexiong saw Feng Dehai returning from the Chu family mansion in defeat, and knew that the situation was over.

"withdraw!"

Feng Dexiong directly ordered to retreat. If they did not retreat, their entire army would be annihilated. Only by leaving Qingshan without fear of running out of firewood could they preserve their strength by retreating.

The head of the family gave the order, and all the guards and private soldiers of the Feng family immediately fought and retreated in the direction of the city lord's palace.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Feng Dexiong directly threw a thunderbolt, which blew up the Black Panthers and caused many casualties.

"That's unreasonable!"

Ling Black Panther was angry. He jumped up from his horse, brandished his sword, and rushed into the crowd of private soldiers and guards of the Feng family, killing them.

With one sweep of his sword, he immediately killed a large number of the Feng family's private soldiers and guards.

This was simply a one-sided massacre. It was so easy for a half-step innate warrior to kill an ordinary warrior without any effort.

Feng Dexiong once again threw a thunderbolt, killing and injuring a large number of the pursuing Black Panthers. The Black Panthers were stunned by the explosion.

"You bastard!"

Ling Black Panther went straight towards Feng Dexiong and killed him. No one could stop his sword wherever he passed. Soon he was in front of Feng Dexiong.

"kill!"

Ling Black Panther roared angrily and slashed at Feng Dexiong on horseback.

"You crazy person!"

Feng Dexiong roared angrily and struck out with his sword.

"Clang!"

The two knives struck together fiercely, causing countless sparks to fly, and they both flew backwards at the same time.

Feng Dexiong lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, and there was a gap in it.

"hey-hey!"

Ling Black Panther laughed ferociously and charged towards Feng Dexiong again.

At this time, Chu Tianlong saw Chu Yan'er who was fighting with Fourth Uncle Feng, and hurriedly led his men to rush over.

"Dad, go kill Feng Dexiong first. I can handle it here."

Chu Yaner said while taking action.

"Hmph! Feng Dexiong's life is mine."

At this time, an old voice came from the street beyond the Chu family's mansion, and then, an old man in armor strode over with a red gold stick in his hand.

"father?"

"grandfather?"

Chu Yaner and Chu Tianlong were both surprised and happy that Chu Wancheng finally took action.

This is the ultimate power of the Chu family, Stick Demon Chu Wancheng.

I saw Chu Wancheng holding a red gold stick in his hand, charging directly towards the private soldiers and guards of the Feng family. Wherever he passed, all the people in the Feng family were smashed away by the red gold stick in his hand. All their muscles and bones were broken, and no one was alive.

When it fell to the ground, it was already dead.

Like a god of death, he killed directly in front of Feng Dehai. He raised his stick and rolled it down on Feng Dehai's head.

"What……"

Feng Dehai was shocked and quickly raised his sword to block.

However, the red gold stick fell, and with a "clang" sound, the long sword in Feng Dehai's hand that was already full of chips was instantly smashed into two pieces.

"puff!"

Blood spattered, Chu Wancheng's red gold stick fell, Feng Dehai's head was gone, and his life was naturally gone.

"Second brother..."

When Feng Dexiong saw this scene, he immediately went crazy. He forced Ling Heihu back with all his strength, and then killed Chu Wancheng.

Ling Heihu sneered and did not pursue him. In fact, he did not really want to fight Feng Dexiong, and he had no grudge against Feng Dexiong.

"Chu Wancheng, you deserve to die!"

Feng Dexiong roared angrily and slashed directly at Chu Wancheng with the sword in his hand.

"It's you who deserves to die."

Chu Wancheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy and started fighting with Feng Dexiong directly.

However, Feng Dexiong was defeated soon after, and the Feng family's one-sided situation was irreversible. He was worried about the outcome of the war, and it was impossible for him to calm down and fight Chu Wancheng.

But Chu Wancheng is different. He has a fighting spirit and is focused on nothing. Even if their cultivation and combat prowess are the same, under such circumstances, how can they be the opponent of Chu Wancheng, a stick demon?

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The Feng family was defeated like a mountain and retreated directly towards the city lord's palace, leaving countless corpses along the way.

Feng Dexiong and Fourth Uncle Feng returned directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

However, when they rushed into the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion, they saw a man sitting high on the City Lord's throne, looking at them indifferently.

Feng Dexiong and Fourth Uncle Feng were immediately confused.

"You, who are you?"

Feng Dexiong's voice trembled. He was frightened, scared and angry. He never expected that someone would cut his way out and occupy the city lord's palace.

"Jian, Jian'er?"

"Ming Tian?"

When they saw Feng Jian and Ling Mingtian standing in the hall, their expressions changed even more.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Dad, fourth uncle!"

Seeing Feng Dexiong and Fourth Uncle Feng, Feng Jian was so ashamed that he almost wanted to open a crack in the ground for him to crawl through.

"uncle!"

Ling Mingtian saluted Feng Dexiong.

"Who the hell are you!"

Feng Dexiong stared at the young man in black sitting in his seat and gritted his teeth.

"presumptuous!"

Chen Fan shouted.

At this time, there were shouts of killing outside, and soon, Ling Heihu, Chu Wancheng, Chu Tianlong, and Chu Yan'er all came in to kill.

The entire Feng family was surrounded.

At this time, the long night finally passed, and a ray of morning light entered the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Everything seems to have settled.

"It's over!"

Feng Dexiong's face was ashen.

Fourth Uncle Feng also looked desperate.

"father!"

At this moment, a figure rushed out from behind the meeting hall. It was a young girl, and she threw herself into Feng Dexiong's arms.

Behind the girl, there was an old servant in green clothes.

This old servant in green was none other than Feng Bo, the half-step innate warrior Li Kuang met in the small mountain town that day.

And this girl is none other than Feng Ling, the girl Li Kuang met in the small mountain town.

"Why are you still here?"
Chapter completed!