Everyone who was crying seemed to have been silenced at this moment, and they were all silent.

When his eyes touched, he lowered his head, his face pale, and his trembling were trembling, and there were also no shortage of people with feces and urine flowing.

"A group of ground shit insects"

With a sneer, Feng Qingxuan walked out of the city.

When he heard this, some people were filled with anger, some were murderous intent, and some were smiling bitterly.

However, wherever he passed, everyone retreated and did not dare to stop him at all.

"Already, it's over?"

At this time, Bai Xian'er had just arrived and was stunned when she looked at the mess and the bloody smell that had not yet dissipated.

A master named in the weapons charter has been killed by Feng Qingxuan in such a short time?

"Son of Holy Son"

Bai Xian'er's lips squirmed twice and saw Feng Qingxuan slowly walking down from a distance.

"ah!"

At this moment, a sharp scream rang out.

Bai Xian'er looked sideways and saw Chi Changkong grinning and holding a pretty woman in his hand and strode towards him.

He was tall, and even if the woman struggled wildly, she could not get rid of his palms. Her face, which had not dried up, was covered in pale despair.

A look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and Bai Xian'er withdrew her gaze.

Even after seeing this kind of thing many times, she still felt extremely disgusted.

"Son of the Holy Son."

Chi Changkong bowed and bowed:

"This woman"

Bang!

A crisp sound.

Chi Changkong screamed and was pulled up from the ground. He flew out several feet away like a scarecrow, collapsing a wall.

"Your name is Xiu'er?"

Feng Qingxuan raised the chin of the dumb woman like a chicken with her fingers, and a faint smile appeared on her handsome face:

"Ke Mengfan is dead, are you happy?"

"Die, dead"

A trace of pain flashed in the beautiful woman's lost eyes.

"It seems that you are unhappy."

Feng Qingxuan lowered his eyes:

"How can no one be buried with such a master if he dies?"

Bai Xian'er felt cold in her heart, and then she heard a crisp sound of "Crack".

The woman fell to the ground like a boneless person.

Dead.

All love, hate, love and hatred are just a "click".

Feng Qingxuan's expression was dull, as if he was killing an ant by chance. The smile on Bai Xian'er's face was almost frozen.

"Holy, Holy Son"

In the dust of the walls, Chi Changkong, covered in dust, dared not get up at all.

"You are worthy of picking up food behind this Son?"

Feng Qingxuan flicks his sleeves:

"If there is no face of Master Chi Lian, I will kill you this time."

Chi Changkong's face looked like earth, so he didn't dare to speak.

At this time, he suddenly understood why Duan Yunlong knew that Feng Qingxuan had come to leave on excuses.

This person is truly moody.

"Let's go, those hawks, it's time to come out and wash the floor."

Without even looking at Chi Changkong, Feng Qingxuan led his body toward the city:

"Who is the next one?"

Bai Xian'er took a deep breath, suppressed many distracting thoughts, and responded with a smile:

"The elder of the Beggar Gang, the ranking of Shi Wanlong's weapons list, 27th."

"Beggars, it's pretty good."

As the lingering sound was lingering, Feng Qingxuan's figure had disappeared from everyone's sight.

Until this time, Chi Changkong, who had a very ugly face, dared to get up from the ruins.

Bai Xian'er didn't even look at him and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hateful, hateful"

Chi Changkong's chest was undulating, and he was so angry that he was about to explode:
Chapter completed!