"Why?"
An elder uttered angrily.
Kill the lone wolf first, then Colin, and want to become the patriarch of the Monroe family. Why
"Why?"
Qin Feng gently rolled his eyes, his gaze fell on the elder, falling on the corpse of the lone wolf he was holding, curling up the corners of his mouth, and chuckling softly: "Naturally depends on strength."
"On this basis, I can kill all of you."
The indifferent voice, with an unquestionable determination.
"..."
All the Monroe family elders who were ready to support were sluggish for an instant, and then they were dumbfounded.
Direct threats to kill everyone!
Can it be like this
These elders were silent.
"Killing does not solve the problem!"
Elder Baimei lifted his head slightly, his old eyes filled with the wisdom brought by the precipitation of time.
"Yes, killing does not solve the problem."
Qin Feng turned his eyes and said with a smile: "However, killing can solve the person who raised the problem."
"..."
Tuster, who was holding the corpse of the lone wolf, was suddenly sweaty.
Do you want to be so cruel
He deliberately retorted a few words, but the cold body of the lone wolf in his arms told him that Qin Feng was not joking, but would really kill, and he didn't blink.
This is a killer.
Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke.
As for what life and death matter is small, face is great!
Pooh.
Life is gone, what face is still needed.
Tuster was resolutely persuaded.
Although he is also the elder of the Five Heavens of the Ancient God, his cultivation level is not even as good as that of a lone wolf, so how dare to refute Qin Feng's words.
Are you really afraid that Qin Feng will slap him down and turn him into a corpse.
"Ha ha!"
Tuster smiled awkwardly, lowered his head slowly, not daring to face Qin Feng's eyes.
"Ha ha."
Qin Feng chuckled and turned to look at Elder Baimei, "You see, sometimes things are as simple as this. In this world, power is the truth."
"I am strong, what I say is the truth."
"Thousands of years ago, didn't Monroe ascend to the throne of the Monroe family like this?"
"Monroe did it, how can I not do it."
"Or do you think that I am weaker than Monroe and dare not to kill?"
If it weren't for the status of the Monroe family, Qin Feng wouldn't bother to care about these people, slapped it down, and killed it all.
Where is so much trouble.
"..."
Listening to Qin Feng's words, there was a moment of silence on the spot.
Thousands of years ago, the bloody waves set off by Monroe seemed to reappear in front of the elders. Thinking of the boundless bloody colors, many elders were full of hearts and minds.
How prosperous was the Monroe family back then
But after experiencing Monroe's bloodbath, the former first family fell from the top of the list to the point of grabbing credit with the Gusley family, so that the family was plunged into the eternal darkness and overthrown at any time.
This kind of disaster, the Monroe family absolutely cannot experience a second time.
Elder Baimei's eyes were heavy.
"Since Colin is dead, it's better to re-elect a new patriarch..."
Just as Elder Baimei wanted to confirm Qin Feng's status and promote him as the new patriarch of the Monroe family, a cloud of blood quickly spread from the horizon.
When it reached the sky above the other courtyard, this blood cloud suddenly spread and turned into a bloody curtain, covering the entire courtyard tightly, without any gap.
Immediately, a earth-shaking voice came.
"The remnants of the Monroe family, come out and die."
This voice was frantic, wanton, and violent, layered back, stirring people's vitality and blood, several Monroe family elders, just hearing this voice, already groaned and coughed up blood from the corners of their mouths.
"The chasers of the other ancient eleven clans..."
He was holding the lone wolf corpse in the other courtyard, and Tussard suddenly turned pale, staring at the horizon in panic, and his eyes were desperate, revealing a different kind of hideousness.
"Are these guys a dog?"
"We all fled to the corner of the mainland, and we were still chasing after him. Do they really want to destroy the Monroe family?"
"The ancient twelve clans are in the same spirit, and they even ignore any kindness."
His voice gritted his teeth with deep regret.
"Huh! The ancient twelve clans are in the same spirit?"
"What a joke."
"That's true. Ten thousand years ago, the Benhardt family would not perish."
"Can you still find someone from the Benhardt family now?"
"No."
Elder Baimei sighed and shook his head deeply: "On the entire blood continent, the seedlings of the Benhart clan have long since died.
The ancient twelve clans did not allow the seedlings of the Benhart clan to survive.
This is the survival of the ancient twelve clans.
Cruel, cruel, no future troubles.
Once it is determined that one of the clan is weak, they will be like a group of ferocious wolves, rushing to tear everything up, until they die, they will not give up. "
Elder Baimei glanced at Qin Feng as he said, his voice was low and hoarse, and sure enough, as if he had witnessed the defeat of the Benhart clan with his own eyes.
"Now what?"
Tuster carefully put down the corpse of the lone wolf, his eyes swept across Qin Feng, and said in a low but decisive voice: "Or let's kill it.
Can kill one is one, at least it proves that the Monroe family has no spoils. "
Tuster is afraid of death, but facing the life and death of the Monroe family, he is not afraid of death.
This is a respectable fighter.
"Yes, Elder Baimei, let's kill it."
"Like Tuster said, at least it proves that the Monroe family has no spoils."
In the other courtyard, the other elders also gritted their teeth and roared.
They were tired of fleeing all the way, and since the result is doomed, it is better to fight a battle.
Kill one is enough, kill two to earn one.
The surging qi and blood returned in the living room, but Elder Baimei cast his eyes on Qin Feng, "Are you still insisting on the decision just now?"
The chase has arrived, and Elder Baimei wants to see Qin Feng's decision.
"of course."
Qin Feng smiled indifferently, raised his eyes and stared at the curtain falling from the sky, and said lightly: "It's just a bunch of chickens and dogs, it can't affect my decision."
"well."
Hearing Qin Feng's answer, Elder Baimei nodded his head in satisfaction. As for Qin Feng's words, he was just the arrogance of the young man, nothing more than nothing.
"In this case… "
Elder Baimei paused, his eyes swept across the elders who had invited the battle, and resolutely said: "Then you go."
"This is the Scarlet Curtain."
"The strong cage of the ancient eleven clans."
"We will open a crack for you, how far you flee, to a place where the ancient twelve clans can't find it, and cultivate your health."
"With your strength and understanding, the Monroe family will one day regain its glory in your hands."
As he said, Elder Baimei patted Qin Feng's shoulder heavily, as if pinning the burden of the Monroe family on Qin Feng's body.
Immediately, his face was solemn, and the blood in his body was about to rise to the sky.