Wu Xingyun opened his teeth and asked anxiously: "This is impossible. How could a thief without conscience die? With his strength in the real human realm, living for another thirty years will not be a problem. How could he die? Are you lying to me? Tell me! What's going on?"

Her face looked extremely ugly, her eyes were filled with sadness, and her big eyes were filled with tears. She could not have thought that the farewell in her youth would become eternal, which she could not accept.

Boss Wu shouted: "Gangmaster Qiao, she...she is..."

He screamed to release the fear and anxiety in his heart.

Taking advantage of Wu Xingyun's rejuvenation and his skills were all lost, Boss Wu captured her down to Piaomiao Peak, and then tortured her, soaked in water, burned fire, hunger, and other punishments. If Wu Xingyun had not acted deaf and acted as a deaf and mute child, she would have probably not survived the moment when Qiao Feng arrived.

Thinking of this, Boss Wu felt a sense of fear in his heart. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy humbly and said, "Old lady, spare me, I will never dare again, I will never dare again..."

He dared not make excuses, so he could only kowtow desperately and beg for mercy.

Azhu covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Mr. Qiao, is she... she the master uncle?"

In her imagination, the master Wu Xingyun, who commanded hundreds of subordinates of Piaomiao Peak, was a hero among the girls. He must have been born tall and mighty. With her order, no one dared to object.

However, now she told her that this little thing was Wu Xingyun. Ah Zhu only felt the tall image in her mind blowing, and she was dizzy.

Qiao Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, this is the master's senior sister, and our uncle, the palace master of Lingjiu Palace in Piaomiao Peak, Tianshan Mountain, and the boy Wu Xingyun of Tianshan Mountain.

Under my spiritual sense, the strong true energy hidden in her body is as dazzling as a fireflies in the dark."

"Then why would she be captured by Boss Wu? This..."

Azhuwu didn't believe it, and then nodded under Qiao Feng's eyes, bowed happily, and said, "Azhu has seen the Master."

Seeing that Qiao Feng ignored her, Wu Xingyun asked angrily: "Boy, why don't you answer grandma's words?"

That cute and delicate face, coupled with the extremely old voice, makes the scene so weird and weird.

Qiao Feng had a stern face: "Wu Xingyun, is this the tone of talking to the leader? Look at the good things you have done yourself, and you have to act deaf and be dumb to get away with it. You have lost all your face in this sect. What will you see in the future?"

When he was told of his weakness, Wu Xingyun was furious and cursed with gritted teeth: "It must be the good thing that bitch did. Without her instigation, these little bitch would not dare to trek into Piaomiao Peak, shameless bitch, bitch..."

Taking her usual domineering power, everyone on the field did not dare to speak out, even if they were scolded as a slut, they would dare not speak out.

They were originally a mob. They finally got out of the psychological shadow and mustered up the courage to gather together to fight the Tianshan Tonglao.

Now, the Tianshan Tonglao they were thinking about was really appearing in front of them, but was captured by the aftermath of the past. They were all afraid and dared not move at all.

They are not fools either. A Tianshan boy grandma has made them a dog for decades. In addition, they are obviously Qiao Feng, who is in the same group, so it is already very good not to be scared to pee their pants.

What's going on? Haven't you seen the bodies of the dozen people who were killed by Qiao Feng with a palm before, and they were already cold?

Qiao Feng looked around, and no one in the field dared to look at him. Wherever he looked, he lowered his head.

He pondered for a moment and said, "The leader of the sect will deal with you and Uncle Li's affairs later. Now, Master Wizard, tell me, what should we do with this group of people?"

When Boss Wu, who was crawling on the ground, was even more scared when he heard this, and kowtowed repeatedly and shouted: "Old lady, please spare me, the young man will never dare to do it again."

I was so blood flowing from my forehead that I didn't dare to wipe it.

"Give me your life, old lady."

"I never dared to do it again."

Someone took the lead, and the people from the 36th caves of the Seventy-Two Islands knelt down and begged for mercy.

The clever one who was guarding the periphery had sneaked away and was running away with a life-threatening life.

The Fairy Furong and the Sword God Zhuo Bufan had already run away.

Wu Xingyun frowned and said disdainfully: "This group of dog slaves, who are so brave, dare to devour the master. According to grandma's temper, they must have pulled their tendons and peeled their skin, and told them to suffer all kinds of pain, and then they vented their hatred in their hearts."

Everyone was frightened and frightened. They heard her say, "But, grandma now has other important things, so I will write down the punishment first. You go up to Piaomiao Peak to receive the punishment. I think you don't dare to run away, right?"

Everyone couldn't even shout, but they were thinking in their hearts that if there was no antidote to the life and death talisman, where could they escape?

Seeing that she had decided on the solution, Qiao Feng stopped talking. He took Azhu's hand and floated away.

There are hundreds of people present, you look at me, I look at you.

…………

In a valley, a bonfire rose, and sparks burst out from time to time. The three of them sat down around the bonfire. Qiao Feng fiddled with the roasted hare in his hand and told Wu Xingyun about Wu Yazi's situation in his mouth.

When Wu Xingyun learned that Wu Yazi had been trapped for 30 years and had not seen the sky, she could no longer bear it. She burst into tears and cursed: "You little thief with no conscience, why don't you come to Tianshan to find me? Why don't you come to find me? Do you hate me so much..."

When she learned that the rebellious disciple Ding Chunqiu was cast into a bronze statue and kneeled in front of Wuyazi's tomb forever, she couldn't help but applaud and exclaimed.

Afterwards, Qiao Feng said: "Before his death, Master told me to properly handle the conflict between Master and Uncle Li."

He turned the rabbit in his hand, turned his head to look at Wu Xingyun, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wizard, what do you have to say?"

Wu Xingyun's face darkened: "Boy Qiao Feng, look at my grandma, this look of my ghost, it was all caused by that bitch. Do you ask grandma to spare her?"

Qiao Feng opened his mouth and was about to speak, a gentle and gentle voice came from afar, as if it were real and illusory, and it was not true: "Senior sister, I have known you for the first time in more than 70 years since I have known you."

Wu Xingyun screamed when he heard this, and then paused and cursed: "You shameless bitch, that little thief who was unscrupulous was killed by you. Are you happy and are you satisfied?"

"What? Wuyazi is dead?"

With a scream, a white figure suddenly appeared. The man seemed to be there and there was nothing, and he was faintly seen. He was wearing a white dress, hazy and invisible.

The visitor was the third one among the three elders of Xiaoyao, Li Qiushui, the Empress Dowager of Xixia, and Qiao Feng’s uncle.
Chapter completed!