The body of Feng Jianghai fell directly from the sky and fell to the dust.

Over there, Chu Mo has rescued Fang Lan and untied the seal of Fang Lan. Fang Lanfu was crying in Chu Mo Huai. After all, it’s a young girl who has experienced this kind of experience and has not collapsed until now. It is already strong.

"It's okay, Master is tired of you." Chu Mo patted Fang Lan's back and comforted.

Although the age difference between the two is very small, at this moment, Chu Mo really feels the responsibility as a master.

Fenghua over there, watching his father being killed, but biting his lips, did not make a little sound, and then... made an unexpected move.

Turn around and run!

In this scene, all the disciples of the Lingyun Gate are all stunned.

The head is dead, the young master actually ran away?

So what are they still doing here?

For a time, all the monk monks who were still here made almost the same move. Crazy and fleeing!

The tree is falling!

The Lingyun door is completely collapsed.

Chu Mo only looked at the direction of Feng Hua’s escape, and did not chase it, because he knew that Xiao Wanqi and Li Fangzhong’s two people who hated Feng’s pulse would never let Fenghua go.

Sure enough, Xiao Wanzhen and Li Fangzhong went straight to the direction of Fenghua and scribbled the roots. They will never leave such a scour in this world.

The only person who has the entire Lingyun Gate here is that he has not escaped. On the contrary, it was in the direction of the fall of Feng Jianghai’s body and stumbled.

Feng Jiangshan!

Feng Jianghai's brother!

A person who is weak and incompetent in Feng Hua’s eyes, at this time, when Feng Hua, the pro-son, escaped, he did not know where the courage came, rushing to the direction of his brother’s body, his face was flowing with tears, mouth He also muttered: "Brothers... Why is this? Why? Everything is fine... Why are you licking this water?"

It also has some meaning. Xiao Wanzhen and Li Fangzhong all hated Feng’s pulse, but the two men directly ignored Feng Jiangshan and had no intention of shooting him. Going to chase Fenghua together.

Chu Mo looked at Feng Jiangshan. He still remembers that in Jinxiu City that day, this person has also appeared. He did not do anything, just quietly watching Feng Jiangshan pounce on his brother's body, and then connect the head of Feng Jianghai with the body. Hey, crying there.

"Your realm has reached the peak of Yuan Ying. It doesn't take many years... You can successfully fly the fairyland, how good is it? The Lingyun Gate is still the Lingyun Gate, and everything will not change. Why... ...why do you want to be tempted by the proposal of the Gorefiend? Why?" Feng Jiangshan burst into tears.

He gave the clothes to Feng Jianghai and cried: "I know, you have always looked down on me, including my nephew. He also looked down on me and thought that I was weak and incompetent. You always said that this practice is cruel and ruthless. Any friendship can be said to kill the decisive. What is right and wrong... don't need to talk. The fist of the strong is the truth. But you have forgotten that you are not the most powerful person in the world. There is always People who are stronger than you exist. At that time... who is the truth?"

Fang Lan’s mood at this time was also soothed a lot. Some of them shyly looked up from Chu Mo’s arms and looked curiously at Feng Jiangshan. “I know this person. On the same day, in Jinxiu City, he also talked with Wu. Hui seniors fought a battle."

"Yeah." Chu Mo nodded and looked at Fang Lan: "Let's go, return to the Splendid City!"

"The man?" Fang Lan looked at Chu Mo with some hesitation.

Chu Mo smiled and said: "Do you hate him?"

Fang Lan gave a slight glimpse and shook his head: "There is a debt to the Lord. I hate people, one is already dead, and the other one may not escape the pursuit of the two predecessors."

"Then it is over." Chu Mo smiled and said: "Let's go."

"But Master, everyone said that we must scribble the roots..." Fang Lan looked at Chu Mo weakly. In fact, this is not her nature, but she does not want to have such an experience at all. And in her heart, more is considered for Chu Mo.

"It doesn't matter, if he is dead, the Lingyun Gate will completely collapse." Chu Mo sighed and walked forward.

"What does the Lingyun Gate collapse have to do with us?" Fang Lan followed. Asked softly.

The conversation between the two did not carry others, but was also heard by Feng Jiangshan over there. He looked at the back of the man and a woman with some stunned look.

I only heard Chu Mo said: "The collapse of the Lingyun Gate does not have much to do with us, but many people will die."

"I seem to understand a bit. If the dragons have no heads, the disciples of this martial art will start to fight for power, right? Master?" Fang Lan’s voice came from far away. Feng Jiangshan’s crying eyes were slightly moving, and he wanted to hear what the man said.

"Yeah, although there are many bad people in Lingyun, but more... but ordinary people, they have not yet reached the point of damn." Chu Mo smiled and looked at Fang Lan: "The practice world, in fact, did not imagine So mysterious, not as cruel as many people say. Many people practice, but only to live for a few more years, to live a better life, they are not wrong."

"It turned out to be like this. The disciples understand. Master, you are kind!"

"Good? Master also has a cold-blooded side."

"To treat the enemy, of course, you must be cold-blooded! Those bad people, even I can't wait to break them down!"

The figure of the two people gradually drifted away, but the face of Jiang Jiangshan was a little bit... There was a bitter smile. He looked at the dead river, and said, "Brother, have you heard it? You It’s really wrong, it’s a big mistake! This is the world...not everyone, all as you think. You are such a person... but you can’t mean that everyone is such a person!”

Said, Feng Jiangshan slowly stood up, his voice, and spread throughout the Lingyun door: "Ling Yun disciples listen, I am Feng Jiangshan, the head is dead, the Lord has escaped, from now on I am the seat of the door of Lingyun. All the disciples who are still in Lingyun are immediately concentrated in the direction of the black prison. The disaster has passed, and the Lingyun Gate needs you now. At the same time, from today, Lingyun Gate begins to seal the mountain. A hundred years. Within a hundred years, no one is allowed to leave the Lingyun Gate half a step. And..."

Chu Mo and Fang Lan have already gone far, but the voice of Feng Jiangshan has clearly passed to their ears.

Fang Lan looked at Chu Mo, some worship: "Master, do you know that Feng Jiangshan will do this right?"

Chu Mo smiled and stopped, watching Fang Lan say: "Longsheng nine sons, nine sons are different, Feng Jiangshan is different from his brother Feng Jianghai. This point, from Feng Hua's eyes, watching his father's death turn around Just run, but Feng Jiangshan can stay there, you can see it."

"So, Lingyun Gate will not come to us to find trouble later?" Fang Lan is still worried about his previous experience.

Chu Mo smiled and asked: "What do you think?"

"I don't think so." Fang Lan secluded: "Even if Feng Jiangshan does not stop them, they probably don't have that guts." Said Fang Lan spit out ****: "Master's fighting looks really. Too domineering!"

"Oh, let's go, return to the Splendid City, Master will host the wedding for you!" Chu Mo said.

Fang Lan nodded happily: "I listen to Master!" (To be continued.)