Wang Ruize wanted to seek the position of Patriarch, and it was even more obvious that he wanted him to be the vanguard. Wang Xian Cheng could easily see this kind of superficial murder trick by borrowing a knife.
"A fool, if I really have an accident, the entire Wang family will lose its backing, and it will soon be over!" Wang Xiancheng's eyes looked at Wang Ruize, with a hint of cold killing intent.
Such a person must never be allowed to sit as the head of the house.
Wang Ruize's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he snorted, knowing that Wang Baiquan was extremely troublesome and could only bear it for life. However, his eyes were full of resentment.
"Haven't you eaten? Charge me!"
Wang Ruize shouted angrily, followed behind the large group of Wang's masters, and rushed forward.
Facing the many masters of the Wang family, everyone in the Chu family felt tremendous pressure, and the enemy was so powerful that they couldn't stop it at all.
These people rushed to the front of the trench in an instant.
Hercules crossbows are limited in number, and each launch requires a long interval.
A trench a few meters wide is a sky trench for the Body Refining Realm. But as far as Tuomai Realm masters are concerned, they are completely capable of jumping over.
The king’s master smashed to the root of the wall, and under the cover of the night, he threw the anchor hook and buckled it on the edge of the wall. Then, like a monkey, holding on to the rope, he quickly climbed the wall and rushed into the city.
A bloody battle is inevitable. There are too few masters in the Chu family, and the only ones that can rely on are the newly snatched profound beasts.
But even if it was a profound beast that had been domesticated, they had just acquired it, and no friendship had been established between them. Directing them is extremely blunt. It even happened that the profound beast did not listen to the order.
For the Chu family, the situation is not optimistic.
Clan members have been killed continuously, and even the profound beasts that have been robbed have fallen into the hands of the royal family again.
"Patriarch, what should I do? The enemy is too fierce to resist!" Chu Sanjing was bloodied, and there were already many injuries. The enemy is too strong, and the foundation of the Chu family is weak, and it can't compete with the Wang family.
Chu Yao was riding a six-level steel-tooth giant tiger, attacking everywhere, but was able to barely suppress the enemy.
However, her strength alone, in this kind of melee, did not play that great role. Moreover, her cultivation base is not particularly high, only the second level of Tuomai.
When encountering the masters of the fifth and sixth floors of Tuomai, she struggled a little bit.
At this moment, it was even more entangled by the three masters of the royal family. Not to mention killing the enemy, it was very difficult to get out.
At this moment, Mr. Mo in a black robe jumped off the wall with a grinning grin, and went straight to the reef building to kill.
Chu Pengfei and Chu Sanjing both had solemn faces, because Master Mo killed Chu Qiu with a palm of his hand. The strength of this person is too terrifying.
"I'm fighting with you!" Chu Sanjing saw that Chu Qiu was killed, and two other tribesmen were killed by the ink master one after another. .
"Rubbish!"
Master Mo's eyes were contemptuous, he was not only a black iron level beast trainer, but also a master of the eighth level of vein extension.
I don't know what kind of ability Master Mo used, only two strange noises were made when Chu Sanjing sat down, turning his head and biting at Chu Sanjing.
"Hmph, these mounts were domesticated by the old man himself, even if you stole them, you can only restrain yourself!" Master Mo sneered.
Chu Sanjing was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped off the blood wolf, and desperately resisted.
Suddenly felt the evil wind hit the body, but Master Mo had already killed him. The difference between his cultivation base and Master Mo was too far, and he couldn't resist it at all. His arms were broken in an instant, and he fell into the hands of Master Mo.
Seeing that something was not going well, Chu Pengfei immediately ran towards ten Lianbows and shot Master Mo with a powerful crossbow.
After not running two steps, he was overtaken by Master Mo and also fell into Master Mo's hands.
Holding one in his hand, he flew directly towards Chujiazhuang.
"Say, where is Chu Feng's little beast?" Master Mo asked with a cold tone, full of murderous intent.
Chu Sanjing and Chu Pengfei both stared glaringly and kept silent.
"Don't tell me?" Master Mo threw the two to the ground, took out a dagger, and slammed Chu Sanjing's thigh fiercely.
"Oh" Chu Sanjing was sweating with pain, and let out a painful cry. "Bring Master Feng away!"
Chu Sanjing yelled loudly, with a desperate ambition. His only thought was to keep Chu Feng. Anyone can die, and Chu Feng must have nothing to do.
Xiao Lian and the others in the room heard Chu Sanjing's screams and shouts, their hearts became tight, and they immediately took Chu Feng to leave.
"It's Uncle Sanjing who is screaming, I have to save them!" Chu Feng just woke up, his body still a little weak. The blood in his wound has stopped, but it may take a few days to heal.
This is because Xiaolian uses the extremely precious meat Ganoderma lucidum and many adjuvants.
"Xiao Feng, you can't go!" Chu Feng's mother hurriedly stopped him.
"Master, you just woke up from a serious injury, and if you go now, you will only lose your life!" Xiao Lian followed with persuasion.
At this moment, Master Mo's cold voice came from outside, "Chu Feng, listen, your father and the clansmen are all in the hands of the old man. If you don't want them to die, come out to see the old man!"
"I must go!" Chu Feng heard that it was Master Mo's voice, and suddenly became even more anxious.
This person is vicious and vicious, his humanity is wiped out, and he can do everything. Now Master Mo has slammed into the village. If he can't rush away immediately, not only will his father die, but the Chu family will also be annihilated.
Regardless of the persuasion of his mother and Xiao Lian, Chu Feng insisted on raising the Bintie spear, summoning the flame lion, climbing on its back, and rushing to the location of Master Mo.
"Xiao Lian, you should follow the young master quickly. If the situation is critical, if you stun the young master directly, you must ensure the safety of the young master!" Chu Feng's mother said to Xiao Lian in a pleading tone.
"Slaves save it!" Xiao Lian did not dare to hesitate, mounted her fifth-level steel-tooth giant tiger, and quickly chased Chu Feng's back.
When Chu Feng arrived, Chu Sanjing had already cut off his fingers by Master Mo, and cut off many pieces of meat, even the bones were exposed. Master Mo was still talking, he wanted to take Chu Sanjing to untie the cow, and cut off the meat from Chu Sanjing's body piece by piece.
"Uncle Sanjing! Father!"
When Chu Feng urged the flame lion, he became extremely angry, like a wind, killing Master Mo.
"You didn't die?" Master Mo was very surprised, but didn't panic, and took the knife to Chu Pengfei's neck. "If you don't want your father's neck to be cut by the old man, he immediately kneels and begs for mercy!"
"Feng'er, don't listen to this bastard, father is dead" Chu Pengfei shouted anxiously.
It's just that before he finished speaking, he received a severe "bang", hit the ground, and was beaten by Master Mo to vomit blood on the spot.
"Fell in the hands of the old man, dare to speak too much, believe it or not, and immediately cut your tongue?" Master Mo had a murderous look on his face.
"Father let my dad go!" Chu Feng's eyes were red, and his anger burned wildly. Can't wait to fight with Master Mo immediately.
Since childhood, Chu Pengfei has been a competent and loving father. Even if Chu Feng was reduced to waste, unable to practice, and was laughed at and bullied by everyone, Chu Pengfei still encouraged him. It also shelters him from wind and rain.
Now, the most beloved father, being forced by a knife, is hurting and vomiting blood.
There is also Uncle Sanjing, who has always taken good care of him. In order not to tell where Chu Feng was hiding, Master Mo had his fingers cut off all his life, cutting off many pieces of flesh from his body.
Chu Feng had never wanted to kill Master Mo in front of him like this moment.
Even if it is exchanged with his own life and die with Master Mo, he is willing.
"Hand over that baby, and the old man will let your father go!" Master Mo's eyes were gloomy, and there was a trace of treacherousness on his face.