Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

Lu's executives present.

Including Lu Zhaozhao, everyone was stunned and gnashed their teeth, and their eyes shot out an angry light.

When did a thousand-year-old noble family encounter such a murder?

It would be difficult to eliminate their worries if Yang Feiling was not put to death.

"Huh? Patriarch Lu Fei wants to eat my meat?"

suddenly……

A playful voice sounded.

Da da da……

The sound of war horses walking near and far.

Lu Feiren and the others shuddered suddenly.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a vigorous and extraordinary war horse, carrying a graceful general who was facing the wind from a jade tree.

Those sword-browed and star-like eyes, which were prettier than the stars in the night sky, were full of rage.

"Yang Fei!!"

Lu Feiren and the others gritted their teeth and stared at Yang Fei.

They stared at Yang Fei, wishing they could hack Yang Fei into pieces and tear him into pieces.

"What? Didn't expect that?"

Yang Fei sneered.

He was sitting on the green dragon horse, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, staring down at Lu Feiren and others.

"Yang Fei, you are dead."

"I, Fan Yang Lu, will never die with you!"

"After today, I, Mrs. Lu, will definitely break through your Yang Mansion and kill everyone in your Yang Mansion!"

Lu Feiren growled.

His eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs felt as if they were going to protrude.

Because of the extreme anger, Lu Feiren's eyeballs were covered with blood, looking hideous and ugly.

"Patriarch Lu Fei has nothing else to say?"

"If not, please follow your clansmen on the road."

Yang Fei sneered.

Don't take Lu Feiren's threat seriously.

After today, he will kill all of Fan Yang and the Lu clan.

Do you still need to worry about them breaking through the Yang Mansion?

What Lu Feiren said is really ridiculous.

Even if there are, one will kill the other, and one pair will kill the other!

"presumptuous!"

"Where are Fan Yang Lu's guards?"

"For the patriarch to tear this evil beast into ten thousand pieces."

Lu Feiren was furious and roared loudly.

Fan Yang Lu's mansion is very large.

There are about three hundred guards living in the mansion.

These are the direct descendants of Fan Yang Lu's family, masters who have worked hard and put a lot of effort into cultivating them.

Under Lu Feiren's angry shout, the sound of hurried footsteps came from a distance.

The voice came from far to near, it was the three hundred guards raised by Fan Yang and Lu's family, they came with weapons.

Looking at their movements, Yang Fei could guess that they had been trained for a long time and were better than ordinary soldiers.

These are all the elite masters of the Fan Yang Lu family who have been trained with various magical secret methods.

"Hahaha……"

"Yang Fei, you are dead, you are dead!"

"Kill him for the patriarch, kill him!"

Lu Feiren grimaced.

Showing a cruel smile to Yang Fei.

The three hundred guards listened to the order, all drew their weapons, and rushed towards Yang Fei who was on the green dragon horse.

Yang Fei chuckled, but his eyes were dull.

With the sound of his driving, the green dragon war horse roared to the sky, leading Yang Fei towards the three hundred guards.

Yang Fei stirs Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Under the gallop of the Qinglong warhorse, it is like entering the land of no one.

puff--

Where Fang Tian painted his halberd.

Either the severed head flew up and fell to the ground, or the severed hand screamed backwards.

In the first wave, Fan Yang Lu's [-] guards could not even get close to Yang Fei, so more than a dozen were lost.

"Kill, kill him for the patriarch!"

Lu Feiren and the others who were watching from the side roared.

Yang Fei's bravery made them feel terrified.

A bad mood slowly rose in everyone's hearts.

The remaining guards obeyed, roared again, turned around and surrounded Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was not afraid, sitting on the green dragon horse, staring coldly at the three hundred guards.

He rode his horse again, and Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed across the air, as if possessed by a killing god.

Pfft!

A guard rushing towards Yang Fei.

The halberd painted by Fang Tian started from Tianling Gai, and was split in half, with flesh and blood splashing to both sides.

Everyone at the scene was in a state of sluggishness for a short time.

Immediately after reacting, a cold breath rose from the bottom of their feet and rushed straight to the sky.

too strong!

It's so strong that it doesn't look like a human being!

It's like a god, torturing and killing mortals.

The guards who surrounded and suppressed Yang Fei felt deep fear when they saw this scene.

Yang Fei sneered, the Qinglong war horse galloped, and Fang Tian painted a halberd, just like cutting cauliflower, harvesting life mercilessly.

There were screams at the scene.

The scream of being cut off limbs and falling to the ground with serious injuries.

Severely injured and bled to the brink of death screaming.

The surrounding area is filled with a strong smell of blood, like a Shura battlefield.

Yang Fei's eyes were cold and heartless, his hands were raised and lowered, and corpses were everywhere he passed.

In the eyes of Fan Yang, Lu Shi and others, Yang Fei is like a devil who kills without blinking an eye.

Those moves seemed ordinary, but every time Fang Tian drew his halberd, he took his life away.

The cold breath of death enveloped everyone's hearts.

In such a short period of time, more than 100 of Fan Yang Lu's three hundred guards were beheaded.

The rest of them felt cold all over their bodies, trembling all over, not daring to rush towards Yang Fei.

They were so courageous that they were about to burst.

In the end, Yang Fei came before Lu Feiren, Lu Zhaozhao and others.

Yang Fei was condescending.

Looking down at them who were pale with fright.

Yang Fei spoke, his voice was like a god above the nine heavens, grand and majestic!

"Fan Yang Lu, have you ever regretted what you did?"

Chapter 063 Annihilation

Everyone in Fan Yang and Lu's family felt cold all over.

All over the body, there is no temperature at all.

Death was so close to them for the first time.

In the past, only they controlled the fate, life and death of others.

Even control the reputation of eighteen generations of ancestors after someone else's death.

Now, Yang Fei looked down condescendingly and asked if he regretted it.

"You, you, what do you want?"

Lu Feiren spoke tremblingly.

When he spoke, his upper and lower teeth collided involuntarily.

Lu Feiren and others were surrounded by fear physically and mentally.

At the same time, endless regrets filled their hearts.

Sorry for not being in the first place.

I regret that I should have slandered Yang Fei for plagiarism.

I regret that I wanted to dig up Yang Fei's ancestral grave and flog his corpse.

I regret that I planned the Five Surnames and Seven Wangs to spread rumors in the Tang Dynasty.

"What do I want, doesn't Patriarch Lu Fei know?"

Yang Fei looked at Fan Yang and the Lu family with a murderous look.

"You, you, don't mess around."

"I, Fanyang Lu, have thousands of clan members, and you are not something you can deal with."

Lu Feiren swallowed in panic, and bluffed to warn Yang Fei not to act recklessly.

He kept retreating, and retreated tremblingly with Lu Zhaozhao and other members of the Fan Yang Lu family.

At this moment, Yang Fei seemed like a murderous devil in their hearts.

Their lives will be harvested at any time.

"Thousands of people?"

"I'm afraid there are not many alive."

Yang Fei spoke calmly.

There is an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.