The prince kissed her seven times in one night, and the abandoned woman was scared!

The Great Elder vomited blood and said, "What Fire Feather? I didn't arrest anyone from you."

"what!"

"You don't have to live."

Si Yanzhuo's breath sank, he killed the Great Elder, pointed his sword at Duanmu Ji, "Old thief, it's you, hand over Huoyu."

"Sure enough, your eyes are healed."

Duanmu Ji couldn't believe that his family's poison had been cured by someone, but he still kept his mouth shut and was extremely arrogant. "So what if it was me? So you're hiding here, you chose a good place."

Seeing the large number of Beidou Sword Sect disciples that he had finally tricked into coming over, the old man pointed at the corpse of the Great Elder and beat his chest, shouting, "Ah, Great Elder? Si Yanzhuo killed your Great Elder. Disciples, follow me and avenge the Great Elder."

A hypocritical distortion of right and wrong.

The hypocritical Duanmu actually started crying, "No, Great Elder, you died so tragically..."

The confused disciples rushed forward together, "You daring remnant, how dare you touch my Beidou Sword Sect? You will die!"

The father and son who had successfully sowed discord rushed halfway but quietly retreated to the side. Half of the disciples who were in the front had already died and could not withstand the attack of Yu Di and others.

Si Yanzhuo flashed in front of Duanmu Ji and his son, "Tell me, what did you do to Huoyu?"

He was a little afraid that taking hostages would only lead to a bigger conspiracy or kill him.

Huoyu has already reached the middle level of the Great Martial Sect and has been through hundreds of battles. Duanmu Ji cannot kill Huoyu with his skills, so there is only one possibility left.

Duanmu Zheng took action!

If he caught Duanmu Ji or Duanmu Jing, he wouldn't believe that the old guy Duanmu Zheng wouldn't show up.

Duanmu Ji was extremely cunning. He avoided Si Yanzhuo at the first possible moment, instantly creating a safe distance between him and Si Yanzhuo, and landed behind the disciple of Beidou Sword Sect.

But this old guy was a ruthless man, and he did not take his son Duanmu Jing to hide.

When Si Yanzhuo appeared, the sword energy swept out. Duanmu was unable to dodge and avoid it, and he could not catch the violent sword energy. Half of the force hit him hard, and the sword energy immediately tore a big hole in his abdomen, and blood flowed out.

"Jing'er?" Duanmu Ji then remembered his son.

But it was too late, Si Yanzhuo's next move was approaching him, Yu Di and Bo Xiu blocked all the disciples, Mei Beiyi and Xi Che took the opportunity to grab Duanmu Jing, and everyone cooperated seamlessly.

The battle has been won.

Duanmu Ji used a shady trick, shooting poisonous hidden weapons at Si Yanzhuo crazily, "Let my son go."

"You are not qualified to bargain with me." In the face of true strength, hidden weapons are useless. With a swing of the sword, all the hidden weapons were knocked away.

Just when Duanmu Ji was about to be seriously injured, suddenly a force separated Si Yanzhuo and Duanmu Ji.

Duanmu Zheng came over with Huoyu tied up in a multicolored tangle. "Your lackey is in my hands. If you want him to live, release my grandson immediately."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything, but once he did, Si Yanzhuo grabbed Duanmu Jing's neck and said, "If you dare to hurt Huoyu again, I will immediately take double the damage from your grandson.

Since I was a child, I have never been afraid of threats. Duanmu Zheng, you can try.

"Master, don't worry about my subordinates..." Huoyu shouted, cursing himself for being incompetent and being caught by the old man Duanmu Zheng.

Duanmu Zheng struck Huoyu with a palm.

"what!!"

Suddenly, Duanmu Jing let out two shrill screams. Si Yanzhuo did as he said and hit Duanmu Jing with two palms.

Duanmu was hit so hard that he could not stand. He knelt on the ground like a stray dog, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.

"Jing'er? Father, let him go." Duanmu didn't want to lose his only son.

Duanmu Zheng also realized that Si Yanzhuo was not an ordinary junior. He was ruthless and decisive, so he didn't dare to gamble again.

It doesn't matter. He's just a lackey. He doesn't expect him to be of any use.

His goal had been achieved. He captured one and used the other to find the hiding place of the remnants, and then wiped them out in one fell swoop.

"get out!"

Duanmu Zheng raised his hand and slammed his palm on Huoyu's back. Huoyu was tied up with special ropes and had no room to resist. His internal organs were already displaced, and the injury was exacerbated, with his internal organs almost completely shattered.

"I'll give it back to you!" Si Yanzhuo's eyes were like torches. He could see that Huoyu was enduring with all his might. Blood was coming out of the corner of his mouth. As a mid-level Great Martial Sect member, he had no ability to resist even though he was tied up.

That's because his internal energy was sealed!

At the moment when he pushed Duanmu Jing away without making any sound, Si Yanzhuo's palm power suddenly shook, and suddenly sent Duanmu Jing in front of Duanmu Ji. At the same time, he used all his strength to suck Huoyu over and sent it to the door of Yun Suyue's room.

Yu Di and Bo Xiu seized the opportunity and joined forces to attack: "Try this move."

The Nine-Turn Wind and Thunder Fan turned into a flash of lightning and appeared above the heads of Duanmu Ji and his son. With a "crack", it struck down from the air with the force of thunder, but was blocked by a force that appeared from the side in an instant.

Two young men with identical looks appeared at the same time riding on giant eagles. The attack just now was a joint effort by them to break the moves of Yu Di and Bo Xiu.

"Are they the two young masters Bei Yuqin and Bei Yutai?"

"Hahaha, great! Our Beidou Sword Sect's two greatest heroes are here! You remaining villains, tremble!"

The disciples of Beidou Sword Sect instantly felt confident when they saw the two. These two were their role models and the pride of their sect. Not to mention among their peers, they were also extremely powerful among the older generation.

There are only three great martial arts masters among the remnants. How can they resist so many of them?

They will definitely win this battle!

Yu Di narrowed his eyes, "Oh, two intermediate-level Great Martial Sects? The same realm as me and Bo Xiu.

Ah Zhuo, I'm in the mood now. Let's compare who's stronger, us or this local guy. We'll take care of those two, and you can handle the rest as you please."

"Okay." Si Yanzhuo nodded. His target remained unchanged, still the three generations of the Duanmu family, grandfather and grandson.

Eliminating any one of them today would be a heavy blow to the Duanmu family. He didn't believe that Duanmu Zheng could protect two of them alone.

He raised his sword, used his internal energy, and faced Duanmu Zheng in one breath: "Come on, old man, do you dare to fight with me?"

"Young man, you are too arrogant. I just want to see whether you, who came from the low-level Western Wilderness Continent, are really as strong as my son said." Duanmu Zheng showed his weapon - the black snake double hooks.

The two weapons are irregular and have barbed hooks on both sides, like black snake bodies. Once scratched by the barbs, a large piece of flesh will be torn off. They can be said to be two insidious and extremely poisonous weapons.

Si Yanzhuo didn't dare to be careless, "Old man, did you rely on these two weapons to attack my people back then?"

"Hahaha, so what? It's because the men of your Mo clan are useless, why don't you blame me?" Duanmu Zheng laughed wildly.

"You must die!" Si Yanzhuo made Duanmu Zheng suffer a loss with one move. The domineering sword energy tore the flesh on his back and blood flowed out.

"You? Such a domineering sword energy!" Duanmu Zheng stopped laughing for a moment and focused all his attention on fighting Si Yanzhuo.

He just didn't understand. He had never seen such powerful swordsmanship in his life. How could this remnant, who was only in his early twenties, have mastered such superb swordsmanship?