For a powerful person of supreme level to die without knowing who killed him, it would be too cowardly for him to die.
Hearing this, Fengjiu raised her eyebrows, glanced at the two of them, curled her lips slightly, and said slowly: "My name is Fengjiu."
Fengjiu!
The two people from the Cheng family narrowed their eyes, and they obviously thought of who the person with this name was at that moment. They looked at the indifferent blue-clothed woman in front of them with horror, and a wave of fear rose in their hearts.
Feng Jiu! Empress Phoenix!
It’s her!
Oh my God! How could the Cheng family provoke such a person
The old man staggered back, his body shaky. He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. His face was pale, and he murmured, "It's actually the Empress Feng! God wants to destroy my Cheng family, God wants to destroy my Cheng family..."
The middle-aged man's face was also pale at this time. He looked at Feng Jiu in green clothes and her ordinary and plain face. At this moment, he finally understood why they could not find any information about this person.
It turns out she was traveling in cross-dressing!
The Empress Phoenix! How could the Cheng family contend with such a being? She could kill the Northern Flame Emperor alone, and change the ownership of the territory where the Northern Flame Emperor lived overnight. This terrifying figure whom they had only heard of in rumors was actually standing in front of them alive, and they were trying to kill her!
Let me ask, after doing all these things, can the Cheng family still survive
“I dare not trouble Master Feng to do it. I, I will do it myself!” The old man said in a trembling voice. He looked at Feng Jiu and said, “I know that the Cheng family is doomed. I just hope that Master Feng can show mercy and spare the descendants of the Cheng family. I will be grateful.”
As he said that, he knelt down with a plop, bowed deeply to Fengjiu, kowtowed three times, and then raised his hand and slapped his crown.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell to the ground.
Seeing the old man taking a selfie of his crown, the middle-aged man was shocked. He pursed his lips and knelt beside the old man's body. He bowed deeply to Fengjiu and said, "Please, Lord Feng, have mercy on us and leave a way out for the descendants of our Cheng family." As soon as he finished speaking, he took a selfie of his crown without waiting for Fengjiu to speak.
Blood splattered, and after the middle-aged man fell to the ground, everything in the yard returned to calm.
No one spoke, not even the sound of breathing could be heard, only the gentle night breeze blew past, blowing away the bloody smell in the air...
Feng Jiu looked at the bodies of the two men, her eyes flickered slightly. These two knew that they were going to die, but they still did not forget to ask for a way to live for the descendants of the Cheng family. Their hearts were respectable.
She exhaled lightly and threw the sword in her hand next to the woman's body. Then she turned to look at Song Lingbo and said slowly, "We will leave tomorrow and go to the Cheng family to help you solve the last trouble. You can deal with the body on the ground!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't stay any longer and walked back to the backyard.
After watching her leave, Song Lingbo stepped forward, collected the things from the bodies, handed them to his eldest son, and said, "Send these to Madam Xuanyuan, and tell your mother that everything has been resolved, so don't worry."