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However, a hand was faster than her, grabbing Ma Changfeng's hand on Chunxing's neck before Hongjuan.

Le Junhao pressed the acupuncture points on Ma Changfeng's hand with all his strength, and directly released the strength from his hand. Chun Xing, who was restrained, fell to the ground, coughing uncontrollably.

Before Ma Changfeng questioned, Le Junhao angrily scolded: "No matter what kind of grievances or grievances there are in the martial arts conference, you must not hurt people's lives. Is Ma Zhangmen going to break the Jianghu rules that have lasted for nearly 20 years?"

Ma Changfeng glared at Le Junhao angrily, and let go of his hands with a sneer: "Don't dare, the rules cannot be broken... In this case, it's okay to save the lives of these sluts for another day..."

After finishing speaking, Ma Changfeng looked at Hongjuan again. At this moment, Hongjuan clenched the dagger in her sleeve and looked at him without fear, but the anger on Ma Changfeng's face gradually disappeared, and he smiled lightly. He said: "Even without them, I still have a witness." As he spoke, he waved to Ma Yuzhu who was being supported by a maid.

His niece is attached to him, but she won't be as stubborn as those women of Xuanming Sect...

Even though Ma Yuzhu was unwilling, she was rushed over by two maids on the left and right.

When Ma Yuzhu met Shang Hongjuan's eyes full of resentment, she couldn't help but tremble as before, wishing she could pass out immediately.

But in the current situation, even if she really passed out, Ma Changfeng would try to wake her up, and she couldn't help avoiding it.

Ma Changfeng pointed to Hongjuan and asked Ma Yuzhu: "Zhu'er, you were there when your father was killed. You saw the faces of those people with your own eyes. Now tell everyone in front of the world's martial arts fellows that this Who is he and how did he kill your father!"

Ma Yuzhu looked at her uncle Ma Changfeng, her eyes circled around the martial arts figures present, and finally returned to Hongjuan's face, the tears in her eyes could no longer be controlled, and the tears in front of her eyes slowly closed She closed her eyes and said loudly: "She is a member of the Xuanming Sect, her name is Hongjuan, and she is the one who slaughtered the Anshan stronghold."

"Hahahaha..." Ma Changfeng laughed loudly, pointed at Hongjuan, but looked at Le Junhao, and asked loudly: "Master Le, now that you have all the witnesses, do you still want to protect the demon girl of Xuanming Sect? "

Le Junhao didn't speak. For him, Ma Changfeng was overjoyed that he didn't see through Feng Nongying's identity. Fortunately, no one in this world knew that Brother Feng still had descendants alive.

Seeing that Le Junhao was silent, Ma Changfeng frowned slightly. He had hoped that Le Junhao would risk the world's disgrace by covering up the Xuanming Sect demon girl, so that he could stand on the righteous side and avenge his younger brother, while the martial arts leader Indiscriminately dragged Yujian Villa into the water...

However, it doesn't matter if Le Junhao doesn't have to save the demon girl of Xuanming Sect as he is now, Ma Changfeng waved his hand, and the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect came from all around, surrounding Feng Nongying and his party .Ma Changfeng's eyes were firmly locked on Hongjuan, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He heard from his niece that this Hongjuan was the personal maid of the leader of the Xuanming Sect, so where is the Xuanming Sect now? Where is the treasure house of the sect, and where is the money of the Xuanming sect, he must not be ignorant... As long as Hongjuan is in his hands, he will always find a way to make her reveal everything she knows slowly ...

Compared to Feng Nongying, Hongjuan was just an insignificant maid to the others in Yujian Villa. Seeing that Ma Changfeng's goal was Hongjuan, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But it is different for Feng Nongying. Hongjuan is the sister who grew up with him, a friend who accompanied him day and night, and a family member of Baihua Villa...

Before the long swords of the disciples of the Qingfeng sect who formed a circle came out, Hongjuan clenched the short sword tightly in her hand and rushed forward. Wherever the blade touched, a silver light flashed and blood was seen on the blade. Every move was fierce and vicious. The brothers and sisters were stunned. They didn't know that Hongjuan, who used to silently follow behind Feng Nongying without any sense of presence, had such skill at such a young age.

Ma Changfeng saw that Hongjuan was holding a strange knife-like sword alone, so he defeated his disciples one by one, and they either died or were injured.Confront Hongjuan.

Ma Changfeng concentrated his internal energy in his palm, and slapped Hongjuan straight at Hongjuan. Hongjuan was fighting with others. In panic, she quickly wiped the fighter's neck, and then quickly backed away...but she still looked at her. Ma Changfeng's palm is getting closer...

Just when Hongjuan saw that she couldn't dodge and gritted her teeth and was about to fight to the death, Feng Nongying from the side approached, stretched out her plain white palm and directly met Ma Changfeng, and the internal force collided under the huge impact. Nongying was still standing in front of Hongjuan, but Ma Changfeng flew out directly.

With a sound of "bang", Ma Changfeng fell from mid-air to the ground, and immediately the gravel splashed, raising a cloud of dust.

The disciples of the Qingfeng Sect were amazed. Although the master's skill might not be the best in martial arts, he was still one of the best in the world. Now he was defeated by a skinny girl. No matter how you look at it, it is incredible.

"Master!!!" Ma Changfeng fell to the ground and smashed the martial arts arena. The bluestone slab covered on it was smashed into a shallow hole. The closest disciple knelt beside Ma Changfeng, hugged his upper body and half-supported him up, and asked worriedly and frightened: "Master...Master...Master, are you okay?"

But before the disciple finished speaking, Ma Changfeng stared wide-eyed and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black and red blood.

All the disciples surrounded him in shock and anger, and shouted loudly: "Master...Master...Master..."

The voices of all the disciples came and went, surrounding Ma Changfeng's ears, making Ma Changfeng upset, he raised his hand to stop the disciples' worried cries, Ma Changfeng took a deep breath and grabbed the big disciple's hand hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Help me up as a teacher..."

"Master..." The disciple looked at Ma Changfeng's imposing appearance, and hoped that Ma Changfeng could go down and have a good rest, but when he saw Ma Changfeng's stubborn eyes staring at Hongjuan and Feng Nongying, he knew that Ma Changfeng was Determined not to let it go, he could only sigh and say "yes" and see Ma Changfeng help him up.

With the support of his disciples, Ma Changfeng walked slowly to Le Junhao, and asked sharply: "Master Le is just watching someone hurting people in the martial arts conference?" After speaking, he sneered and said: "It seems that Master Le The rules don’t have to be followed.”

After all, without waiting for Le Junhao to answer, he immediately said to the disciples behind him: "Come here, kill those murderers who killed my brother!"

"Yes!" The disciple replied loudly, and walked towards the eight women who were sitting together in a circle. Feng Nongying endured the pain from the concussion of the golden needle in the Baihui acupoint above his head, and forcibly gathered his internal energy in the acupoint again. palm.

And at this moment, Hongjuan grabbed Feng Nongying, gritted her teeth and moaned tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "Master, you can no longer use your internal strength. It’s going to be even harder to heal.”

How could Hongjuan be able to persuade Feng Nongying to make up his mind, he said in a deep voice, "Hongjuan listened to the order and brought the eight captured sisters out of Hangzhou to meet the sisters outside the city Confluence... Leave the others to me."

"Master..." Hongjuan couldn't help calling softly. With Feng Nongying's skill, if it was at its peak, no one in this world could stop him, but now the golden needle has not been pulled out. How could Hongjuan not worry about the heavy price to pay.

"Hongjuan...don't disobey my order!" Feng Nongying lowered his voice, his face extremely serious, he is the owner of Baihua Villa, he will not and cannot give up the lives of any of the sisters in the villa, but for Shang Feng Nongying couldn't help comforting Hongjuan's crying eyes, "Be obedient, wait for me outside the city..."

"Yes." Hongjuan replied with a crying voice, then quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom and stuffed it into Feng Nongying's waistband, and then rushed out again holding a short sword, this time she will no longer fight with others , but went straight to the eight women sitting in a circle, Feng Nongying was behind her, and with a wave of his palm, all those who tried to get close to Hongjuan were blown away.

Hongjuan came to the eight captured sisters smoothly, took out a soft rope from her sleeves, tied their left wrists and connected them into a string, those who still had strength supported the seriously injured ones, and tried their best to lighten Hongjuan's burden .Then those women followed Hongjuan's pulling strength, forced to use the little internal force left, followed Hongjuan to escape from Yujian Villa, and disappeared without a trace after a few jumps.

The people present wanted to chase after him, but someone was seriously injured by Feng Nongying's palm and fell to the ground as soon as he took a step. Everyone dared not act rashly because of Feng Nongying's power, they could only watch helplessly as Hongjuan and her party left.

Seeing this, Ma Changfeng's probing eyes flicked back and forth between Le Junhao, Le Yongning and Feng Nongying, and he couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart.After Hongjuan disappeared, he pointed at Feng Nongying and asked sharply again: "What is the meaning of League Master Le? Your daughter-in-law who has not yet been educated actually helped the witch of Xuanming Sect and let go of the murderer who killed my brother. Today In front of the world's martial arts fellows, does League Leader Le want to give this old man an explanation... and also give an explanation to the world's martial arts fellows!!!"

Le Junhao has no way to refute this situation, but he still insists on standing in front of Feng Nongying. Although he has seen Feng Nongying's skill, in his mind, Feng Nongying is still a junior and needs the help of his elders. Shelter from the elements.

Le Junhao faced Ma Changfeng's intimidation directly, his face was calm, and his voice was still steady: "What do you want?"

This remark was beyond Ma Changfeng's expectation, and he never expected that Le Junhao would bear it all by himself.