Konoha's six flying sections

Chapter 256
After Wangyue Dongxie reprimanded his wife, he really wanted to do what Ling Yunchong wanted!
"Mochizuki, this man, will you still recognize him as your father in the future?" The masked man's voice sounded at the right time, and asked Mochizuki with a smile.

It's just that the smile is extremely mocking.

"Hehe, father?" Mochizuki's face was ashen, and deep despair flashed in his eyes: "Such a scum who is not as good as a beast, even if I recognize him, what qualifications does he have to be a father!"

"Shut up! Who am I, Wangyue Dongxie? I don't need you, an unfilial girl, to judge me. It's your job to satisfy Master Chong's request, and it's your honor!" Wangyue Dongxie sternly shouted. As soon as he stepped on it, he rushed towards Mochizuki.

"you dare!"

Suddenly, a bone-chilling voice sounded, and the crowd saw a flash of dazzling sword energy.

The next moment, Mochizuki's stature that was slanting forward suddenly stopped, not only did his footsteps stop, but also the hideous and distorted expression on his face froze.

There was a muffled sound of "噗嗤", and a bloody light shot out from his chest, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

"Gollum!"

There was a sound of swallowing saliva, and almost everyone looked at all this in a daze, and looked at the masked man in a daze, with disbelief in their eyes.

The patriarch of the Wangyue family, the seventh-rank spiritual master of the four majestic Dragon City families, couldn't hold a sword in front of this masked man. Who is this person?How high is his cultivation?

"Homeowner!"

"master!"

Everyone in Wangyue Mansion saw the Patriarch fall, and immediately recovered from their sluggishness, they took out their weapons and rushed towards the masked man.

"Slaughter him, he severely injured the Patriarch!"

"Kill him and avenge the Patriarch!"

Roaring again and again, murderous aura soared to the sky.

Dozens of people attacked together, even though most of them were spirit warriors of the fifth and sixth ranks, the sum of the damage caused by so many people was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Dare to hurt me, the Patriarch of the Mochizuki family, die for me!"

Amidst countless yells and abuse, there was a loud shout, and a person rushed out from Wangyue Mansion, carrying a long spear, as fast as lightning, and stabbed the masked man's chest domineeringly.

"Beware!"

Mochizuki's face changed drastically, it was not his dying father who was worried, but the murderer who beheaded his father.

His heart sank to the bottom in an instant, even if the other party heard his reminder, how could he stand alone against the joint attack of so many Mochizuki family members, especially the surprise attack of the man who escaped at the end?
This is indeed the case, the man who rushed out from Wangyue at the end is not simple, his name is Wangyueba, but the adopted son of Wangyue Dongxie.

This person is a prodigy, only thirty years old, but already at the early stage of the eighth rank, and the number one master of the Mochizuki family.

At the moment Mochizuki was dazed, Mochizuki's spear pierced through the void, ignoring the space barrier, and directly hit Fei Duan's chest. They all smiled.

Secretly thought that Mochizuki was really powerful, and he was worthy of being raised by the Patriarch as his successor. Once he made a move, he ended up with that villain and avenged the Patriarch?

However, that crisp sound was not the sound of the gun head piercing the flesh. The masked man remained motionless, not even shaking his body.

"what happened?"

"All right? That villain is all right?"

It wasn't until this time that everyone realized that, just before Mochizuki stabbed the masked man with his spear, the man's sword had been lifted up, just blocking the spear's point.

"Huh? Take another shot at me, and die!" Wang Yueba failed in his blow, raised his head to the sky and screamed, swung violently with one hand, dragged out a gunshot from the tip of the gun, and stabbed fiercely at the masked man's chest again.

"Since you like to talk about death so much, then I will help you!" The masked man's voice was indifferent, not panicking at all.

In the next moment, he saw the palm of his sword flipping slightly, and the sword in his hand fell quickly, dragging a dazzling sword aura in the air.

As soon as the sword energy was revealed, it quickly split into endless silk threads, like a net, covering all the people who attacked him in an instant.

Sword qi turning into silk, this is a sign of the great accomplishment of the profound meaning of the sword, and it is a manifestation of sword qi turning into form!
puff puff!

There was a muffled sound, and at the same time, blood shot out like a flood from a dike breaking. In an instant, flesh and blood flew across the sky and earth, and murderous aura was scattered everywhere.

Including Mochizuki, all those who wanted to attack the masked man, at the same time, bent their legs and fell limply to the ground.

"Defeated? One sword, everyone, all defeated?"

"The sword just now was so fast and terrifying!"

The crowd watching the battle saw the disabled people all over the ground, their hearts were shocked, and their faces turned extremely pale.

Especially those members of the Mochizuki family who hesitated and didn't come forward just now, they were even more frightened, looking at the masked man as if they were facing a demon.

"This sword...single-edged sword, is it you? You bastard Fei Duan, I knew it was you, hahahaha!" Ling Yunchong stared at the masked man with a wild smile on his face: "You can't fool me!" My, I have seen your sword and swordsmanship, even if you cover it up, you little beast, I never thought that there is a way to heaven and you will not go, and there is no way to hell, you will come in, hahaha!"

"Fei Duan? Tell the young master that this person is Fei Duan? How is that possible!"

"How is it possible, who is Fei Duan? Why does it sound familiar to me?"

"Bah, don't you know Fei Duan? The famous Ninth Young Master of the City Lord's Mansion..."

"Ha, I see, it's that good-for-nothing Ninth Young Master? Hey, didn't you say he can practice? How could he be so powerful?"

"How far behind is your news? The ninth young master of the Lingyun family became famous at the annual meeting yesterday, and you didn't even know?"

After Ling Yunchong's words, a group of people all cast fiery gazes at Fei Duan.

"It turns out that you, Ling Yunchong, still have some brains to recognize me!" Fei Duan smiled faintly, and slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome face with a bit of youthfulness.

He looked at Ling Yunchong coldly, and then said: "Ling Yunchong, have you forgotten what I said at the annual meeting? Anyone who offends my Ling Yun family, I will kill one if I see one, and kill one if I see two. Run, still dare to laugh?"

Fei Duan was very puzzled, even the eighth-rank spirits had been picked up, and the opponent still had the guts to fight with each other, who gave him the courage, Liang Jingru?
Although he also used his full strength to defeat Mochizuki, and used the ninja's chakra and the spirit man's spiritual power, but such combat power is enough to show how strong he is.

Therefore, a normal person should flee in despair.

"Young mother is talking nonsense there, Fei Duan, since you are here today, don't even think about leaving, where is the black-robed guard?" Ling Yunchong shouted.

It turned out that this product was already prepared.

(End of this chapter)