Chapter 127

At the same time, the two people who were holding Feng Jin and Feng Chun untied for them.

Before Hong Zhoulin could change his face, some of the hundreds of attendants he had brought with him suddenly drew their swords and wiped out all the "companions" around them.

The accident happened so fast that even a shrewd person like Hong Zhoulin didn't realize it, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

At the same time, those "Hong family attendants" who suddenly turned against and killed their companions tore off the camouflage and human skin masks on their faces one by one.

"Well, you Hong Zhoulin, it's useless for me, Mr. Lin, to treat you like a confidant, but I don't want you to play around like we are being taken advantage of!"

"That's right, you usually talk about the justice of the world with all kinds of vows, but... I, Xie, am really blind!!"

"That's right, if it wasn't for Miss Yu telling us the truth, we would have been sold by you and counted the money for you!! You coveted the position of the leader of the martial arts, but I don't know that you have such ambitions!! Also, it is you who killed the Yan family! Because of this, you mislead us to hate Tingyu Pavilion, you!!"

The man flicked his sleeves, obviously very angry, his anger turned into anger.

While scolding Hong Zhoulin one by one, everyone quickly surrounded him.

These people are obviously the heads of famous families in the world.

Seeing this scene that caught him off guard, Hong Zhoulin stood motionless, as if he was still in a daze.

He just let the people around him speak to each other, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

It took him a while to move, but it made everyone alert.

He turned around and looked at Feng Tingyu, his tone was unclear: "You...you are Feng Tingyu, then the one I killed just now is..."

Feng Tingyu's tone was light: "You don't know if you go and see for yourself?"

Hearing this, Hong Zhoulin really turned around and walked towards the body of the "Feng Ting Yu" who was killed by him before.

Everyone followed his steps.

He came to the corpse of "Wind Tingyu", lowered his head and squatted down slowly.

...Where is the corpse of "Wind Tingyu"? It is clearly the corpse of a fat man of two hundred catties, and that is Hong Baojin.

Hong Baojin was pierced through the abdomen by his father and died.

Under the moonlight, you can still vaguely see the pair of open eyes.

Obviously dead.

Looking at his son who was killed by himself, Hong Zhoulin didn't respond for a long time.

The people around looked at each other in blank dismay, all wondering in their hearts, what is this... doing?
Suddenly, Feng Tingyu dragged Yan Chu and Feng Jinfeng Chun to take a step back.

In the next second, Hong Zhoulin suddenly jumped up like a raging lion, slashed and killed his surroundings with a sword.

Fortunately, at this time, everyone was wary of him, so they dodged immediately, so they were not hurt by him.

Next, it was a scuffle.

The patriarchs of the aristocratic families fought against the patriarch of the Hong family.

With so many powerful Patriarchs, against one, the outcome can be determined very quickly.

Hong Zhoulin was checked and balanced.

Looking at Hong Zhoulin who was covered in injuries, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he didn't know where the strength came from. After a blast, a shining dart flew out of his sleeve.

That direction, pointing directly at the wind and listening to the rain.

Yan Chu's eyes widened suddenly, and in desperation, he tugged on Feng Tingyu and rolled down several times before barely stopping.

Everyone was startled by the sudden situation, and after regaining their senses, they quickly checked Hong Zhoulin again.

However, no one thought that such a change was not over yet.

"Feng, are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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