Ji Xiaofu whimpered and talked about her feelings.

Duan Feng's expression remained unchanged, but he lost his patience.

"Either make a clean break with them and never see each other again, or break with me once and for all."

"Brother Feng, are you forcing me?"

Ji Xiaofu raised Lihua's rainy eyes and looked at him.

Eyes with prayer.

Duan Fengqi was also laughed out of anger, and said in a cold voice: "Are you challenging my bottom line? You are no longer from Emei. In the past two years, I didn't realize that your heart is still on Emei. Then Well, in my opinion, there is no need for Emei to exist anymore."

"What kind of vows, Ji Xiaofu, are you out of your mind?"

"Brother Feng, stop, what are you going to do."

Ji Xiaofu was a little frightened, Duan Feng looked back at her calmly, but didn't say another word.

Go straight out of the Wuliang Chamber of Commerce.

"metropolitan?"

"Don't bother me, go away!"

Duan Yi and the others pushed away.

Duan Feng walked out of the East District silently, stood at a corner of the city wall, and looked out.

"Oh, woman!"

He thought that Ji Xiaofu had already been occupied physically and mentally by him, but he never expected that her heart would still yearn for extinction.

In the silence, Duan Feng felt a little uncomfortable.

With a leap of stature, he jumped down from the city wall and flew out of Xiangyang City.

Standing by the river, looking at the Mongolian army camp on the other side of the Yangtze River, I felt murderous.

That tyrannical breath exudes.

There were still some scouts looking for it outside, and they were very excited to see Duan Feng floating to the surface of the water.

"It's the general king of Zhen Guo!"

"It's such a scary look, what is the general king going to do?"

"Not good, hurry up and report to the general and the second prince, it always feels a little bad."

When the news returned to Xiangyang City, Duan's army, who were still discussing how to fight this battle, was instantly stunned.

Even staying in the Wuliang Chamber of Commerce, the disciples of the Supreme Sect were dumbfounded.

After hearing the news, Ji Xiaofu went limp. She really didn't expect that her few words would give him such a big stimulus.

I feel a little regretful, and a little confused, as if I can't remember some things.

He slapped himself hard, and was about to go out of the city in a frenzy, but was stopped by those female disciples desperately.

"Let go of me, I'm going to save my husband!"

"It's all my fault, why did you listen to Bei Jinyi's words, I was wrong, my husband!"

When these words were heard by preachers Duan Fei and Duan Ke, Jin Zhongjun had already started to forcibly cross the Yangtze River.

But when they arrived at the Mongolian army camp, they just stood there dumbfounded.

A sword and a figure like a demon god stood in the camp.

The whole body exudes an aura that no strangers should enter, and one can see wisps of black gas surrounding it with the naked eye.

As if it had been blackened.

The pile of corpses seemed to describe how tragic the battle was.

"Brother, why are you doing this!"

Duan Fei and Duan Ke hurried forward to protect Duan Feng, and the army began to clean up the battlefield. Everyone was afraid of that person.

It was only three hours before and after.

10 yuan of Mongolian elite former army was slaughtered.

Duan Feng stood in the center of the camp almost unconsciously.

Even if anyone wants to get close, they will be bounced away by the radiant energy.

"Brother! Wake up!"

The skill has entered the realm too quickly, and because of Ji Xiaofu's words, Duan Feng actually had a demon in his heart.

Unknowingly, he entered the Mongolian military camp alone, almost killing anyone he saw, without even asking where he came from.

Use all kinds of martial arts as you like, one move with ten thousand swords can kill thousands of enemies, only a small number of yuan soldiers slipped away when they saw the situation, most of them were left in place.

World War I shook the world even more.

Duan Feng's action scared the Mongolian army back two hundred miles, and set up many traps outside the camp to keep horses away, just to prevent them from encountering the killing god.

By the time he woke up, three full days had passed.

"Where am I?"

Duan Feng opened his eyes, but what he saw were hundreds of sect disciples who built a shed for him, but they didn't dare to move his body.

Standing at the center of the Mongolian camp.

The bloody smell around him has not dissipated.

"Sect Master, thank you so much, you finally woke up, you really scared us to death."

"what happened?"

Duan Feng moved his slightly stiff body, but he couldn't remember what happened that day.

Some disciples said cautiously: "You don't remember, this is the Mongolian vanguard barracks. One day you broke into this place alone, killed more than 12 Mongolian soldiers, and the blood of the Yangtze River was red. At the same time, many people saw that scene .”

Duan Feng was stunned.

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