Did you destroy my family in my previous life? I went crazy killing people after my rebirth

"Xiaoxue, why are you back?"

Huang Feng frowned when he saw this, then waved his hand and said:

"Hurry up, we are in a meeting, get out of here!"

"Why leave? Isn't she here at a good time?"

Jian Wuming took a step forward and closed the door of the conference room with a faint smile on his face.

Upon seeing this, Huang Feng immediately turned his gaze for help to the two deputy commanders who were in the same camp with him.

But at this moment,

The two deputy commanders frowned and said nothing.

"Hong Ruixue, you came just in time! You have offended the Korean country, and we will not clean up your mess for you. If you are more self-aware, you should take the initiative to admit your mistake!"

Jian Wuming looked at Hong Ruixue indifferently.

As for Ye Feng next to him, he simply ignored him.

I thought he was just a small minion under Hong Ruixue.

"Park Kuk-chang from South Korea wiped out one of our squads. It's only right for me to seek revenge!"

"How dare they, the Korean nation, ask us to apologize and hand over the person?"

Hong Ruixue seemed to have anticipated this scene and explained in a strong and powerful tone.

"So what? You were too impulsive! There are many ways to take revenge."

Jian Wuming's tone was indifferent.

"I don't want to waste time with people like you!"

"I have made great contributions to Daxia, and now you are asking about my crimes? Are all the people in the Sword Sect soft-hearted?"

After Hong Ruixue finished speaking, she turned her gaze towards the four deputy commanders on the field and said loudly:

"I still remember what happened to the God of War Ye Nuo. Do the four adults want the tragedy to happen again?"

A woman,

At this moment, women are as brave as men. Even in the face of such a crisis, they still look firm.

The four deputy commanders all looked unhappy.

It was not because Hong Ruixue questioned them, but because Hong Ruixue had just scolded Jian Zong.

......

"What did you...just say?"

Jian Wuming's tone suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice:

"You said that we in the Sword Sect are all spineless?"

"Isn't that right? Anyone with a bit of backbone would definitely stand firm to the end in this situation, right?"

Hong Ruixue responded loudly.

"How dare you! How can we, a great sect of immortal cultivation, allow a warrior like you to humiliate us?"

"Give me a sigh!"

Jian Wuming roared angrily, and a terrifying pressure suddenly emerged from his body, sweeping over, trying to force Hong Ruixue to kneel down!

He is actually a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building!

"Boom!"

Hong Ruixue gritted her teeth and persisted.

The wooden floor under my feet made a rustling sound and finally exploded with a loud bang.

She turned her eyes to Huang Feng for help, hoping that Huang Feng would stand up and say a few words.

"Wuming, calm down first. Let's discuss this matter properly!"

Huang Feng said immediately.

"There is nothing to discuss! She dared to insult my Sword Sect. Not to mention me, even if my master and his men came, this woman will have to pay the price!"

Jian Wuming's tone was indifferent.

With this remark,

Huang Feng frowned, and then remained silent.

The news of the arrival of the Seventh Ancestor of the Sword Sect had indeed shocked him. He was afraid that the situation would only be improved if the commander himself stepped in!

"Say it again, kneel down! Otherwise, you will die!"

A hint of murderous intent appeared in Jian Wuming's eyes.

Hong Ruixue would rather die than surrender, her kneecaps creaking.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead and she was shocked.

Is this the pressure from an immortal cultivator?

She had always felt that Jian Wuming was not much stronger than herself, but she didn't expect that his attack would be so exaggerated!

"Ugh!"

at this time,

Ye Feng sighed softly.

The pressure at the scene was instantly dispelled by an invisible energy.

He came here to ask Hong Ruixue to use Da Xia's power to help him find information about Xiaoying and her father. Unexpectedly, he encountered trouble as soon as he entered the door.

"Is your Sword Sect very powerful?"

Ye Feng stood up and looked at Jian Wuming indifferently.

"who are you?"

Jian Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly.

He could feel a terrifying energy counteracting his own pressure, so he became alert.

"Snapped!"

Ye Feng slapped Jian Wuming and sent him flying.