Wen Xingfan obviously did not expect Feng Lang to do this, and his face looked extremely shocked. Especially when he felt the terrifying spiritual power coming from the sky, even though he was the leader of a sect, he couldn't help but show a panicked attitude.
"I'm going to die!" Feng Lang, who was filled with hatred, showed far more power than usual, and instantly forced Wen Xingfan, who was almost the same as him in cultivation, into a 'dead corner'.
Wen Xingfan, who was in a panic, struggled to retreat while hurriedly gathering his spiritual power to resist Feng Lang's power.
Wen Xingfan's situation can be imagined because he was unprepared. Just hearing the muffled banging sound in the air, Wen Xingfan staggered back and forth again and again, and finally stopped, spitting out a stream of blood arrows from his mouth, and there was chaos at his feet. After finally creating such an opportunity, Feng Lang naturally would not let it go. His figure suddenly accelerated. Wen Xingfan didn't wait for the depression in his chest to dissipate. Feng Lang pointed at a key point on his chest and became Feng Lang obediently. Captive of the waves. [
"Feng Lang, what do you want to do?" Wen Xingfan was shocked and angry. He was embarrassed today.
Before Feng Lang could speak, Mu Bai over there suddenly folded his fan and rose up like a ghost. It was not towards Feng Lang, but towards Feng Yong who was surrounded by Seven Star Sect monks.
"Get away!" Mu Bai shouted wildly, and with a sweep of his folding fan, the monks surrounding Feng Yong were swept aside by his spiritual power. Mu Bai grabbed it and controlled Feng Yong. In his own hands.
"Well done, Brother Mu!" Wen Xingfan felt refreshed when he saw Mu Bai controlling Feng Yong.
"Hehe... Feng Lang, do you want to watch your sister die in front of you?" Wen Xingfan said to Feng Lang with a sneer.
Feng Lang had long expected that the opponent would use this move, so he controlled Wen Xingfan at all costs. With a cold snort, Wen Xingfan directly strangled Wen Xingfan's neck, slowly tightening his fingers, and Wen Xingfan's expression gradually became painful.
"Let my sister go, or I'll break his neck right away!" Feng Lang pushed Wen Xingfan forward and shouted at Mu Bai.
Mu Bai smiled coldly and said faintly, "I never expected that the always upright and upright Hero Feng Langfeng would also use such despicable tricks."
"Stop talking nonsense, will you let me go?" Feng Lang had seen through Mu Bai's face and shouted angrily.
Mu Bai didn't say anything. He just imitated Feng Lang and strangled Feng Yong's neck with his hands, applying the same slight force. Feng Yong couldn't bear it and kept letting out heart-wrenching moans.
"You bastard! Let go of your hand!" The pain Feng Yong was experiencing at this time was ten or even a hundred times more painful in Feng Lang's heart. This feeling was no better than death.
"Do you think it's possible?" Mu Bai sneered, his expression full of sarcasm.
"If you don't let my sister go, I will let Wen Xingfan die on the spot right now!"
Wen Xingfan could clearly feel that Feng Lang's hand was shaking constantly, with strength varying from strong to weak. It was obvious that Feng Lang's mood was extremely unstable at this time, which meant that Feng Lang was unpredictable at this time. He can do anything, and his life is really hanging in the balance. Wen Xingfan felt nervous and quickly looked at Mu Bai and said, "Brother Mu, you... don't irritate him..."
Before Wen Xingfan could finish his words, Mu Bai burst into laughter and said with a confident expression, "Brother Wen, don't be afraid! Feng Lang only has one sister, Feng Yong, and she has always regarded her as her life. As long as this girl He won't dare to do anything to you while you're still in my hands."