Chapter 372 (1/2)

It was night, with bright moon and few stars. On that night, the news that Feng Shaoyu was killed by Su Ling spread like wildfire, and soon reached the storm villa in the imperial capital.

The villa leader of Fengbo villa, after learning the news, had white hair and sad eyes overnight. His black eyes were full of blood.

That night, the villa leader of Fengbo villa directly gave orders and ordered elder Feng, who led the team to 100000 mountains to participate in the freshman trial, to avenge Feng Shaoyu, cut off Su Ling's head and take it back to Fengbo villa. Otherwise, elder Feng doesn't have to go back to Fengbo village.

There is a mansion in the Ming King City.

This residence was specially assigned by the Ming king to the wuzhe residence of Fengbo villa.

Elder Feng sat upright and looked serious. He couldn't see any expression from his face at the moment. He just stared coldly at the martial artists in front of him and said indifferently: ”I can't blame the young villa leader for being killed. If I can't avenge the young villa leader and take Su Ling's head, I'm afraid I don't have the face to see the villa leader alive.”

At the moment, all the martial artists sitting in front of elder Feng are martial artists above the five aspects of Zhenwu. They are martial artists sent by Fengbo villa to escort the new disciples to test, which is similar to the inner door of Jianwang Pavilion, or the martial arts academy of Dan martial arts college. Their existence is to protect the safety of new disciples.

But now, the most important new disciple, Feng Shaoyu, that is, their young villa leader, was killed in front of them.

If they can't take Su Ling's head off, do they still have the dignity to return to Fengbo villa?

At this moment, they were very angry and ferocious, and said coldly: ”Elder Feng, Su Ling's thief is only the eighth peak of the Yuan Wu realm after all. The little villa leader is not against him, just because the little villa leader is also a martial artist of the Yuan Wu realm. We have more than a dozen martial artists of the Zhen Wu realm. The worst one should also have the five peaks of the Zhen Wu realm, and the strongest one reaches the nine peaks of the Zhen Wu realm. Can't we kill Su Ling?”

Elder Feng thought for a long time, his face was very gloomy, and said in a deep voice: ”even so, you must not be careless. Tomorrow, the new disciples of the three forces will rush to 100000 mountain for a month's new life trial. Then, when Su Ling enters 100000 mountain, you will follow him and take the opportunity to kill him!”

”Yes.”

One of the martial artists, deeply convinced, nodded and said, ”killing him in 100000 mountains, taking his head off his neck directly, and then throwing his body to the wild animals in the mountains is an explanation to the dead young villa leader.”

”Su Ling has a grudge against our storm village. He must die this time.”

”That's right! Kill our young villa leader and humiliate our storm villa. If we can't kill him this time, how can we face the villa leader again?”

More than a dozen martial artists were all enthusiastic and generous. They spent several years cultivating in Fengbo villa before they barely reached the Zhenwu realm. Several of them were only one step away from the tianwu realm and were very powerful.

Now, the young villa leader has been humiliated and killed. They must avenge the young villa leader and wash away the humiliation!

”OK! I'll leave it to you to kill Su Ling. I'll be relieved if you do it.”

Elder Feng nodded. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The killing of Feng Shaoyu has too much impact and is likely to break the balance of imperial power. If you can't kill Su Ling and explain to Fengbo village, it will ferment all the time and become the conflict point between Fengbo village and Jianwang Pavilion.

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In the city of Ming Dynasty, in another mansion, the mansion is more luxurious. The people living in it are people from the royal family.

Late at night, the prince's eyes closed slightly, but he didn't sleep. He sat in the room, and five figures appeared quietly in his room.

The eldest prince slowly opened his eyes, directed at the five people in front of him and said in a deep voice: ”you are all martial artists in tianwu territory. I asked you to come for only one purpose, that is, to kill Su Ling in 100000 mountains and bring his head to me. I don't need to teach you what to do. I don't want this to have anything to do with the royal family.”