Fang Yuan immediately realized what it feels like to be in a desperate situation

The ironclad evidence was as strong as the mountain, and many martial arts people were terrified, and even pulled out their weapons to confront the villa guards.

At this time, Nangong Wentian's face was dull, and he looked like he was shattering in front of him without changing his expression.

Nangong Xiu looked frightened, while Nangong Qing sneered and a little sad, but Nangong Fu quietly approached Nangong Wentian a little.

All of this is like a stage play, which makes Fang Yuan very interesting to watch.

"Master Nangong Manor!"

On the same table, Mr. Wan, Songhe Zhenren and others were furious and opened a distance: "We have been with you for many years, and I will only ask one question at this time, are these things real?"

"Hmph...it's just a king who wins the king and loses the enemy!"

Nangong Wentian sighed and stood with his hands behind his back: "But just by your three-legged cats, how could you find my methods?... Demon Sect, I didn't expect you to find this place!"

"Hehe... Master Nangong Manor, you can make us suffer a lot!"

The hoarse voice was like a night owl, and a man in gray robe stood up from the banquet.

"What?"

"Demon Sect?"

Mr. Wan and others suddenly changed their fear. This was the leader of the evil forces in the world. The rumored demons killed people one by one, and the evil name could stop the child from crying at night.

But they were shocked and confused.

If all this is a conspiracy of the Demon Sect, why did this man in gray robe come out to admit it? Isn’t this equivalent to actively creating flaws in the killing game?

"Why do you have to be a crow like a joke?"

The man in gray robe shook his head: "I have not introduced to you yet, this Nangong Manor Master, oh! He didn't call this name before, but he is also a deacon from my Demon Sect. He also used the poison technique to deeply understand the true teachings of the Five Poisons Dharma King back then!"

Bang bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, at the outside banquet, the heroes of the martial arts world fell to the ground in shock, their limbs were numb, and they could not gather any internal strength.

Swish!

It was like harvesting wheat, and waves of people fell down one after another. In a blink of an eye, except for a few people present, they all fell to the ground.

Nangong Wentian had already attacked the banquet!

‘Did Nangong Wentian get the information in advance? Or had he made up his mind to catch all this wave of people in one go... Or was it the poison he had just slapped? If it was the last one, and he could distinguish between enemies and us, this method would be fine!’

Fang Yuan looked around.

In addition to the people in Shenbing Villa, there were only a few masters such as Mr. Wan with profound internal skills, and the man in gray robe who could barely stand up.

"Why...why do you force me?"

Nangong Wentian sighed with his hands behind his back: "Originally, I just wanted to retreat quietly to the world and practice martial arts secretly. Why do you always come and force me?"

"Tsk tsk... In the wine and food, season with Tianxiang pepper. This thing is not toxic, but if mixed with another kind of burning aroma of seabed thorn oil, it can make people feel soft and not get up for three days... You have been wary of others!"

The man in gray robe shook his head and sighed, but was not surprised, obviously he had his own support.

"Are the juniors of the Demon Sect so rampant now?"

Nangong Wentian waved his hand, and Uncle Fu led a large number of armored soldiers to emerge, aiming the long sword and hard crossbow at the gray-robed man: "Well, I will kill you all today, and the blood sacrifice of demon soldiers will surely be successful! Take action!"

He obviously knew the truth that it was not appropriate, and he didn't want to wait until the demon sect secretly came out and he was brave enough to kill him.

"Abide by the order!"

Uncle Fu replied with a smile, his figure flashed like a ghost, and a palm blasted out!

Bang!

He hit Nangong Wentian with all his strength and hit Nangong Wentian's chest out of defense. The sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded, and then floated away, like a butterfly, avoiding Nangong Wentian's fierce counterattack.

"You... are not Ah Fu!"

Nangong Wentian covered his chest, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, staring at Uncle Fu, with flames in his eyes.

"Hehe... Isn't it beautiful for me to serve the owner of the house?"

A delicate voice came from Uncle Fu's mouth, making people feel goose bumps.

"The six paths of the Demon Sect, the invisible paths are specialized in assassination, and the art of disguise is unparalleled in the world... Since you killed Ah Fu and peeled off the skin and disguise, it seems that these iron-armored guards have also been penetrated by you!" Although Nangong Wentian was embarrassed, his figure was still as straight as a javelin.

Brush it!

As soon as he finished speaking, a riot broke out among the Iron Armored Soldiers. Many Armored Soldiers waved their swords and slashed at their colleagues without hesitation.

After only a moment, more than half of these soldiers were killed or injured, but the rest was aiming their weapons at the former owner of the manor.

"The owner of the manor is indeed smart, but unfortunately... it's just a hindsight..." The disguised woman did not change her previous makeup, but still looked at Uncle Fu's appearance: "But... this is also the owner of the manor who has been intoxicated with the demon soldiers this month. Most of the time, he would have discovered the clues early! But now, two of your three great worshippers have been killed by my slave family and bought one. At this time, you are already a real lonely person!"

"yes!"

Nangong Wentian looked around.

The betrayal of his relatives and his despair and his reputation are the best portrayal of his time.

Even he was severely damaged and besieged, and he was simply dead and dead.

"Dad...this...this is not true!"

Nangong Xiu looked pale and kept retreating, grabbing her husband Xu Ruyu's hand.

Unfortunately, the young master also had a pale face at this time.

"Sure enough..." Nangong Qing sighed: "This day will come after all, daddy, do you regret it?"

"Repent? What do I regret?"

Nangong Wentian seemed to have blood in his eyes, and he looked at Fang Yuan: "No hope, come here!"

Fang Yuan's whole body suddenly became tight.

‘What’s wrong!’

‘Looking at the magic sect’s method, you can clearly cut the mess quickly and determine the universe with one sword, but you deliberately delay it until now, just to force Nangong Wentian into a desperate situation! Obviously, you have a great plan!’

‘Although Nangong Wentian seems to be at the end of his life, he still has hope of turning the tables, that is, the demon soldiers! According to what he said, the demon soldiers have almost been cultivated and completed. As long as he experiences another blood sacrifice... he can definitely kill all directions when he takes them out!’

‘Are you finally going to see the dagger?’

However, even though he knew this, he still moved forward. After all, some of the causes and conditions of this body still need to be solved.

"Brother, go quickly! Old thief!!!"

Nangong Qing's eyes turned red: "Do it!"

choke!

The flying feather sword is unsheathed.

Chang Kun did not hesitate and stabbed Nangong Wentian with a sword.

Bang!

A whip shadow flew over, and it was Nangong Fu.

This Nangong Wuying's third sister showed extraordinary martial arts cultivation at this time and was able to get along with Chang Kun.

"Sister, do you still want to be accomplices of the tiger? Do you know that the old thief has been using Ah Brother as a scabbard for years and sacrificing demon soldiers with his own essence? If not, how could Ah Brother be weak to this day?"

Nangong Qing's eyes were blood red.

Nangong Fu didn't say anything, but he didn't relax at all.

Outside, the people from the Demon Sect looked at the Nangong family with a smile, without any intention of taking action.

The man in gray robe looked at this scene and thought: "I finally found out recently when Nangong Wentianjuan took away the demon soldiers and fled. But after investigation, he found that the demon soldiers that were almost scrapped were almost perfectly refined by him. He saw the light of heaven again, so he kept him until now, waiting for him to complete his last move!'

As for the opponent's acquisition of demon soldiers, great martial arts, the man in gray robe was fearless at all.

No matter how good the magic weapon is, it depends on the person you hold it!

Besides, in order to be foolproof, the Demon Sect has secretly sent another soldier elder to ensure that there is no accident.

At that time, just bring back Nangong Wentian's head and the demon soldiers who have sacrificed and refined the great achievements will be a world-class skill!

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he looked at Fang Yuan jokingly: "Nangong Wuying is obviously also hiding, what will happen next? Father and son are tragic?"

...

"Hopeless..."

Looking at the son in front of him, Nangong Wentian looked complicated.

He obtained the broken pages of the ancient weapon catalog, which contained a method of refining troops, which was able to restore the sharpness of the divine weapon and allow him to see the light of the sky again.

When he saw the rusty magic knife, he suddenly had evil thoughts, defected to the Demon Sect, changed his name and surname, and then became Nangong Wentian.

He also used the method of refining troops in the weapon chart and worked hard to cultivate it.

At this time, if you activate the Six-Pole War Warriors, you can refine Nangong Wuying into a "scabbage", and sacrifice the demon soldiers with his essence and soul, and become the sword spirit!

This is also the most important step!
To be continued...