He was originally looking at Feng Ming and others and Hua Shu, and even the attention of the onlookers was on Feng Ming's side, so he wanted to escape quietly when everyone was not paying attention, but he didn't expect to be discovered as soon as he moved. The change at this moment happened so fast that he didn't even react. He still kept one foot in the posture, and the whole person was **** firmly, and it was difficult to maintain a balance, so he fell into a big somersault.

"Huh! It's not that easy to run." Hua Shu coldly looked at Shi Yundong who fell on the ground with a look of despair.

At this time, Shi Yundong's hair was scattered, and his body was stained with dust as a result of his fall. He described his whole person as embarrassed with a gray head and a muddy face. He completely lost his previous viciousness and pride, and replaced him with panic and despair.

"Let go of me! I'm a disciple of the Shijia family, and the head of the Shijia family is my uncle, you can't kill me!" He struggled hard, trying to escape the rope from his body.

However, how could Hua Shu give him such an opportunity?

"You don't need to struggle. This rope is called Xianxian Rope. It is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. It is impossible to break away with your strength. Don't waste your effort." Hua Shu admired Shi Yundong's embarrassed appearance. Faintly.

The middle-grade spirit weapon is powerful. Although this rope is not an attacking magic weapon, it can't play a supporting role. It can only bind the enemy. It is a relatively tasteless magic weapon, but because it has a single function, the binding ability is instead. It was invincible, not to mention the strength of Shi Yundong's golden core in the early stage, even the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage and even the God-Transforming stage could not break free from the shackles of the immortal rope.

When it heard that it was a middle-grade spirit weapon, Shi Yundong stopped struggling. He knew that struggling was futile anyway, so he gave up completely.

However, giving up struggling does not mean that he is willing to die. Looking at the beautiful Feng Ming and Hua Shu standing around him, he is full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Feng Ming! You can't kill me. Although the Feng family is strong, our historian is not bad. If you kill me, the historian will never let it go." He tried to calm himself down, slightly raised his head, and tried his best to let him go. He seemed confident.

In his view, the historian is the second largest family in the world of immortality, and its strength is second only to the Feng family. Even the Feng family of the first largest family dare not underestimate the historian's strength and profound background, and he is even in the family. His position is embarrassing. On the face of it, he is also the nephew of the Patriarch of the historian. Even if his uncle does not value him too much, if he is really killed, in order to be the face and prestige of the big family, the historian cannot give up. .

He didn't believe that Feng Ming didn't care about the relationship between Feng and Shi family at all, unless the Feng family was ready to tear his face with the historian, or had any reliance, and did not fear the historian's threat at all. However, there have been no unusual moves on the Feng family's side so far. Obviously, it is still as calm as before, which for him also gave him more confidence.

"Hua Shu, you wild girl who popped up halfway, do you know who I am? How dare to treat me like this, let me go!" With confidence, he seemed to be bolder, and he actually pointed at me. Hua Shu yelled, "Sure enough, the Hua family is about to fall. The only daughter of the direct line is such an ignorant wild girl. I don’t even look at how far your Hua family is from our historian. I dare to shoot at me. Can you sit back and relax if you are in the Feng Family? I warn you, let me go immediately, otherwise don't blame our historians for destroying your Hua Family!"

Shi Yundong didn't know if he was so scared that caused his mentality to collapse completely, or for what reason, the more he spoke, the more he spoke.

Feng Ming had a gloomy and cold face, his eyes full of anger and killing intent, and he lifted the young man's neck as if he were throwing garbage at Shi Yundong.

"Bump!" With a muffled sound, the young man slammed Shi Yundong's body heavily.

"Puff!" After being hit hard, Shi Yundong was directly hit with a spit of blood. He was already seriously injured, and he no longer had the aura he had when he threatened Hua Shu, and his whole body was slumped down suddenly.

The young man’s injuries were obviously heavier. After all, Feng Ming’s neck was clamped just now. After Feng Ming’s angry blow, he was the first to be traumatized. Then he collided with Shi Yundong and suffered a great deal of damage. It's dying.

"Puff! Cough cough..." The young man spouted a mouthful of blood, coughed twice with dying breath, and turned his head hard to look at Shi Yundong beside him. His eyes were blood-red and full of resentment, and he almost exhausted his last strength. He cursed: "...idiot...puff..."

As soon as the voice fell, he spouted another mouthful of blood, and in a blink of an eye he lost his breath, leaving only a pair of blood-red eyes still glaring at Shi Yundong, showing his resentment and unwillingness.

"Tsk! Don't be afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs." Hua Shu was speechless and sighed softly.

"To say that he is a pig is an insult to the pig." Feng Ming said lightly, with the murderous intent in his eyes.

He glanced at Shi Yundong with cold eyes, took out a veil carelessly, and gently wiped the hand that had grabbed the young man’s neck, and then a ball of flame ignited in his hand, which burned the veil completely. .

Hua Shu looked at his movements and was a little surprised. She usually only knew that he didn't like contact with other people, but it was the first time she saw this seemingly clean behavior.

Perceiving her surprised eyes, Feng Ming smiled at her slightly and said: "I don't like to meet people other than you, especially disgusting enemies."

Hua Shu's face flushed slightly before he heard a love sentence.

"Oh!" The surrounding crowd roared together, with a suddenly realized look on their faces.

These people already know the identities of the young men and women on the stage, and they are officially the protagonist of today's banquet, the only eldest daughter of the Hua family, Hua Shu, and her fiancé, the young master of the largest family in the world of immortality. Ming.

Most of the onlookers here are residents of Linghua City. They are either from the Hua family, or from the Hua family, or in other words, they are their own. Therefore, they naturally have a deep affection for Hua Shu and her fiancé. , Many people even look forward to seeing them, and now they actually see them on such an occasion, and they have also witnessed the struggle between them and the children of the historians. These people are very excited now.

As a result, this excitement became a little less cautious and scrupulous, and he dared to booze at their Chinese eldest lady and future aunt.

Seeing that these people were all kind, Hua Shu naturally wouldn't be angry, but his face turned redder, and he gave Feng Ming a shameful look.

How does this guy speak regardless of occasion? There are so many people here, because he is so embarrassed to say it, now it's better, being read by so many people is really...ashamed.

She complained to herself, and turned her face away pretendingly, but the sweet smile slightly raised at the corners of her lips revealed the joy and sweetness in her heart.