"You slaughtered General Ouyang and Mrs. Ouyang of Jinling Kingdom so arrogantly at the foot of Broken Soul Mountain, and now you still say that you want to kidnap me back. Aren't you afraid that the other three major sects will come to denounce your Feng family?"
"A joke!" Feng Yunjing sneered, "I, Feng Yunjing, have never been unable to get the people and things I want. The generals of the mere Jinling Kingdom are like ants in my eyes. If they are trampled to death, they will be trampled to death." Now, what can the Jinling Kingdom do to me?"
"As for the other three major sects, are they going to fight against my Feng family for the sake of the Ouyang family and you Xi Yue? Hehe, Xi Yue, stop dreaming!"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked forward slowly, his falcon-like eyes fixed on Hexi, as if he wanted to devour her, "Xi Yue, this time you brought her to the door by yourself, Then don't even think about escaping from my palm!"
"Oh, is that so?" Instead of panicking, Hexi smiled softly, with a smile full of provocation and contempt, "Feng Yunjing, what you said just now, do you dare to say it in front of the people behind you?" Say it again?"
Feng Yunjing's expression changed suddenly, and he turned around abruptly, meeting Shen Sen's half-smile face.
Behind Shen Sen were the disciples of Qingxia Sect, as well as the emperor Shangguan Wenji and the crown prince Shangguan Qi of Jinling Kingdom.
Shen Sen looked at Feng Yunjing with cold eyes, and said slowly: "Young Master Feng, I just heard you say that killing General Ouyang and his wife is like trampling two ants to death, I wonder if it's true? "
Feng Yunjing frowned slightly, and squinted at Hexi, his eyes were full of anger and coldness.
He snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Elder Shen, don't you think you are too lenient? Whether it is Ouyang Zhixiong or Xi Yue, it seems that they have nothing to do with your Qingxia sect, right?"
Shen Sen's face darkened, and he said sharply: "They have nothing to do with my Qingxia Sect, but please don't forget, Young Master Feng, that there are regulations in the hunting competition, and no one can be killed during the competition, let alone do anything in Broken Soul Mountain. Killing people. This is the rule set by our four major sects, does the Feng family want to disobey it?"
Feng Yunjing's eyes sank, and he suddenly raised his voice: "Elder Shen, did you see my Feng family kill people? It's just that I heard Xi Yue's one-sided words and accuse this young master of killing people here. You Qingxiamen really take it seriously!" Is our Feng family easy to bully?"
Shen Sen's expression froze, he really did not see Feng Yunjing kill with his own eyes.
However, before they could speak, Hexi suddenly took a step forward and took out the corpses of General Ouyang and his wife from the storage ring.
Her movements are gentle and solemn, as if she is dealing with fragile porcelain.
However, when she lifted off the white cloth covering General Ouyang and his wife, all the people present gasped.
The broken body, the numerous scars, the severed limbs, every part seemed to describe the pain and torture that General Ouyang and his wife had experienced before their death.
Even Shangguan Wenji couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ouyang Aiqing, how... how?!"
Hexi stood up, slowly looking at Feng Yunjing and the man in black behind him with cold eyes.
The clear and cold voice echoed clearly in the silent night, "I broke into that cave by accident, and this is what I saw. Mrs. Ouyang is dead, but General Ouyang still has breath."
As soon as He Xi said this, Feng Yunjing's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at her with cold eyes, as if if she said one more word that shouldn't be said, she would rush over and cut her throat.