A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

Su You shrank in Jiang Feng's arms, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

Three thousand silver threads hang down to the waist.

Jiang Feng seemed to be the only one with a pair of blue eyes.

She has been helpless since she was a child, an orphan. If she had not been lucky enough to enter Yihongyuan, she would have died of starvation on the streets of the capital.

A few years ago, Su Youwei began to have some strange dreams.

In the dream, she became a disciple of Daotian Sword Sect and fell in love with her senior brother Jiang Feng. The two often did some indescribable things.

These dreams were so real that she fell in love with Jiang Feng in reality.

Su Youwei knew that Jiang Feng would come to pick her up sooner or later.

Now, her dream has finally become a reality, and Jiang Feng has really come to pick her up...

at the moment.

Countless eyes were focused on the two of them, but Su Youwei felt extremely at ease in her heart. She believed that Jiang Feng could eliminate all problems and take her out of here.

At this time, the flower boat was already in chaos due to the appearance of many Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses.

"Who are these Nascent Soul Stage monks?"

"Judging from their clothes, they all seem to be from Zhao Guofu. What are they doing here?"

"It must be Mr. Zhao Qian from Zhao Guofu. It is said that he has liked Fairy Su for a long time, but I didn't expect that he would actually cause such a big battle!"

"Hiss~ Fellow Taoists, let me take the first step..."

…

The disciples from all the sects on the flower boat stayed away from Jiang Feng, for fear of being involved in this incident.

After all, neither Zhao Qian of Zhao Guofu nor Senior Brother Jiang Feng of Daotian Sword Sect were existences they could provoke.

"Junior brother Jiang Feng, what on earth is going on?"

Nie Yun was still a little confused about the situation. He only knew that Jiang Feng seemed to be in trouble, and that the trouble was related to Fairy Su.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng turned around and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Nie Yun, just watch from the side. Nothing will happen to me."

As he said that, he lowered his head and glanced at Su Youwei in his arms.

"It will be over soon, don't be nervous."

Su Youwei nodded gently when she heard Jiang Feng's words.

Then, she took the initiative to let go of Jiang Feng, grabbed Jiang Feng's palm and put it against her cheek, saying, "Senior brother, I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Feng smiled and then turned to face the dozen Nascent Soul Stage monks who boarded the flying boat.

Among these Nascent Soul monks, Zhao Qian was almost going crazy with anger.

He actually saw the woman he liked throwing herself into the arms of another man!

No!

Fairy Su can only be his!

This time, he not only brought twelve Nascent Soul stage monks.

There is also a monk in the god-transformation stage secretly following him, so it can be said to be absolutely foolproof!

"Boy, who are you? How dare you steal a woman from me, Zhao Gan!"

Zhao Gan stared at Jiang Feng, like a hungry wolf.

Jiang Feng frowned.

Then he said in a very calm tone: "Who do you think you are?"

In Jiang Feng's eyes, this Zhao Qian is just a cannon fodder villain.

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment, then realized that Jiang Feng was scolding him, and his face turned red and his neck was thick with anger.

This was the first time since he was born that someone had scolded him like this.

"Come on, let me kill this guy first!"

Twelve Nascent Soul stage powerhouses immediately swarmed forward, trying to capture Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took his time and took Su Youwei into the bronze pagoda first.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the two fragments of the imperial weapon he had obtained before, and the two fragments were directly combined into a complete imperial weapon in his hands - the Wild Sky Green Dragon Halberd!

In an instant, the monstrous blue light formed a pillar of light, which seemed to connect the entire world!

After Jiang Feng walked out of the pillar of light, his temperament changed drastically, from being gentle and elegant to a god of war who seemed to have stepped out of an ancient battlefield!

He silently felt the surging power in his body and sighed secretly in his heart.

"It is indeed an imperial weapon. Even if it has not yet recognized its owner, it has already been able to exert such a powerful force. I am afraid it is no less powerful than Miechen in the box."

Seeing Jiang Feng like this, all the Nascent Soul Stage monks under Zhao Qian stopped in their tracks.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Fuck me!"

How could Zhao Qian care so much at this time? His pride would not allow him to fail at all.

After receiving the order, these Nascent Soul stage monks finally rushed towards Jiang Feng despite the pressure.

The first monk who rushed to Jiang Feng's weapon was a long sword.

"Zixiao Sword Technique!"

The swordsmanship in this monk's hand was actually an earth-level swordsmanship. It looked extremely exquisite, but in Jiang Feng's eyes, it was full of flaws.

Although in the eyes of others, Zixiao swordsmanship is considered a well-known swordsmanship.

This set of swordsmanship comes from a casual cultivator named Taoist Zixiao. He has used this set of swordsmanship to kill many demon cultivators, so this set of swordsmanship is widely circulated.

"It's actually Zixiao Sword Technique, but that's it!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Jiang Feng is definitely not afraid."

"Having seen Senior Brother Jiang Feng's swordsmanship, I feel completely calm and even want to laugh."

…

Everyone on the flower boat had the same thought in their hearts, that is, Jiang Feng was not afraid of Zixiao's sword technique at all.

really.

The fact was as everyone expected, this Nascent Soul Stage monk was killed by Jiang Feng in just one encounter.

"Pah——!!!"

Like hitting a fly, this Yuanying cultivator was beaten into a pulp by the dimensionality reduction attack.

The other Yuanying cultivators behind him stopped abruptly as if they had seen a ghost, as if an invisible wall appeared in front of them!

"Oh? Are you still going to fight?"

Jiang Feng held the Desolate Sky Blue Dragon Halberd and smiled at these Yuanying cultivators.

With just a glance, these cultivators from Zhaoguo Mansion retreated with cold sweat on their heads, and did not dare to come forward to die.

"Asshole, what a bunch of trash!!!"

Zhao Qian wanted to kill Jiang Feng himself angrily, but his cultivation was only at the Jindan stage, and he could not be Jiang Feng's opponent at all.

Fortunately, he also had a shadow guard at the Huashen stage.

"Mr. Xu, show up quickly and kill this kid for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, a skinny old man appeared in the sky.

No one knew how he appeared there, his figure was like a ghost.

This man is called Xu Mao, a secret guard of the Zhao State Mansion, and was once the personal guard of Prince Zhao of the Zhao State Mansion.

He watched Zhao Qian grow up, so he naturally would not allow Zhao Qian to make any mistakes.

"Master, this is really the last time."

"Next time, I can only tell your father about these things."

Xu Mao said earnestly.

He hoped that after Zhao Qian got the girl named Su Youwei, he would be able to restrain his mind and become less dandy, so that he could give an explanation to Prince Zhao.

Zhao Qian said impatiently: "I know!"

Xu Mao did not speak again, but turned his head to look down at Jiang Feng.

"Boy, I am Xu Mao, you are proud enough to die in my hands."

Jiang Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't recognize the old guy in front of him at all.

So, he said directly: "Sorry, I don't know him."