"It's actually Feng Xiao..."

"He is all right..."

"Also advanced to become Emperor Wu! How did he manage such a young Emperor Wu?"

In addition to horror, everyone was shocked. Some people have not been able to break through Wuzong after practicing for a lifetime. It is the old man of the Geng family in Yunyue City and the old man of Fengfu. They have only been at the peak of Wuzong. Feng Xiao was originally a cultivator of the first rank of Wuzong, even if he was cultivated for another fifty years, it would be difficult for him to reach the rank of Martial Emperor.

But right now, he did it. Not only was he not unconscious, but he became the first Emperor of Yaori!Emperor Wu who is less than a hundred years old!This, this is simply incredible...

"dead?"

Feng Xiao snorted heavily, and the spear in his hand shook again: "Die so that you can destroy my Feng family? Die so that you can bully my daughter? My Feng family has guarded Yaori for generations and is loyal to your Murong family. But in the end? You killed me? What the hell did Feng Xiao do that makes you have to kill?"

He questioned, sentence-by-word, and sternly glared at him: "I can't get out of the hidden mansion and turn over to the emperor. I don't want to care about you abusing me, but what about you? You Murong Bo actually wanted my daughter Concubine room! Want to occupy my Feng family power! Want to close my Feng family Fengwei! Want to destroy the Feng family for a hundred years! Now, if I don't stand up again, how can I live with my Feng family's ancestors!"

"Murong Bo! You are now gone, you are exhausted! Kill you, dirty the spear in my hand, kill yourself! Besides you, the other children and grandchildren of the Murong family, I, Feng Xiao, let me put it down here, as long as they rule The distance is not against my Feng's family, I will not hurt them at all!"

Hearing this, everyone sighed with emotion. Feng Xiao still has humanity and righteousness in his heart. If this matter is changed to someone else, he will definitely kill Murong Bo and then punish his descendants, and uproot him to prevent them from revenge in the future.

However, Feng Xiao may be thinking about the friendship of the previous generation in Murong's family, and then he let them go. In doing so, it is indeed the most benevolent.

Perhaps he really realized that he was over. At this moment, Murong Bo's eyes were blank. He stared at all the soldiers on their knees, facing Feng Mansion. He watched the family forces standing not far away watching. , Watching the people pointing to him one by one, there was a lot of discussion...

In the world, it seems that he is the only one left, so lonely, so lonely, and sad.

Who is to blame?

Who is to blame for ruining the entire Murong Dynasty?

"Hahahaha...I'm Murong Bo, one step is wrong, step is wrong...hahahaha..."

The sorrowful laughter seemed to run out of his last bit of effort. He looked up and thumped his chest and laughed, with blood spurting out of his mouth, and two steps back. The whole person fell and collapsed on the imperial guard. , Looking at the sky with eyes stubbornly, swallowed his last breath.

The lord of a dynasty fell tragically under the circumstances of rebellion and separation...

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone watched as Murong Bo swallowed his last breath, but couldn't close the eyes staring at the sky. At this moment, everyone's hearts were incomprehensible. Be silent.

At this moment, the red figure standing on the gate of Feng Mansion flew down, and the figure that was shocked as Pianhong turned and landed steadily...