Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 2064: Go away

Nan Feng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on, but he could see clearly what was going on inside the cage. Inside the cage was an old man. The cage, and the robes were stained with blood.

"Nan Feng is back!" Elder Qin Zong shouted at Nan Feng, keeping his eyes on the cage.

Jing Wanghou waved his arm, and a burst of energy rushed into the cage, shaking the old man inside the cage awake.

After waking up, the old man let out a low growl. As he twisted his body, he heard the sound of chains being pulled, and the old man straightened several chains.

"Da Zong Lao!" Qin Zong Lao and Qi Zong Lao rushed out of the camp of the Hundred Clans Alliance.

"Go back, or I will kill him!" Jing Wanghou flashed to the side of the cage, and pressed the saber in his hand against the crack of the cage.

After hearing Prince Jing's words, Elder Qingzong and Elder Qizong stopped.

The old man in the cage looked at Elder Qin Zong and Elder Qi Zong, "Qianjie, Lu Qi... this is Tianwu City, has our Hundred Clans Alliance started to counterattack?"

"Master Da Zong, we have already started to counterattack and take back half of Tianyu!" Qin Qianjie, with silver hair, had tears on his face.

"Very good! You don't have to worry about me. I haven't done anything for the Hundred Clans Alliance these years, and now I can't hold back the Hundred Clans Alliance. If you continue to attack, I can leave happily." The old man inside the cage said, although his breath was sluggish, but there was a smile on his face, the blood flowing from the root of the iron chain on his body was in stark contrast to the smile on his face.

"Shut up, old ghost Duan! Listen carefully, if you don't want him to die, you all back off." Prince Jing roared.

Mr. Long Zong came to Nan Feng's side and grabbed Nan Feng's shoulders, "Don't act rashly. He is Duan Dazong from the Hundred Clans Alliance. He was one of the three giants of our Hundred Clans Alliance in ancient times. We always thought he was an old man. I fell, I didn't expect to be imprisoned!"

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"Retire!" Qin Zonglao issued the battle order.

"Qin Qianjie, what are you doing? Fight! Take back the Tianyu, and I will die in peace!" The old man in the cage roared angrily, and as his body was pulled, the rattling sound of the iron chain continued to come out. Blood continued to flow.

"Tianyu, our Hundred Clans Alliance will take it back, but you, we must also save." Qin Zong said to the old man in the cage, and Qin Qianjie was her name.

"Yes, we will definitely take back Tianyu!" Elder Qizong also said.

"Prince Jing, kill me if you have the ability!" Elder Duan Zong in the cage roared.

Jing Wanghou looked at the cage, "You are a person who can't even commit suicide, why are you shouting?"

At this time, Nan Feng discovered that Duan Zonglao in the cage had no vitality, and his soul cultivation was also banned. In addition, his body was locked by inscription chains, so he really did not have the ability to commit suicide.

"Nan Feng, are you still not retreating? Don't say that you are not an emperor now, even if you become an emperor, you have to control his life and death! Because once you were the emperor of the Hundred Clans Alliance, you had to respect him when you saw him. Call Da Zong Lao!" Jing Wanghou looked at Nan Feng and said.

"It's right to respect the former sages, but if you wanted to kill Mr. Duan Zong, you would have killed him long ago, and you wouldn't keep it until today." Nan Feng, who had never expressed his opinion, spoke up.

"What do you want to express?" Ye Tianlan said with a relaxed breath.

Nan Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Tianlan, "You **** that can't be fought, go away! Prince Jing, do you think I have nothing to do? Starting today, I will kill a hundred people of the Shura tribe every day until you let them go!" people, or you kill him!"

Energy surged from Nan Feng's body after he finished speaking, and countless space blades flew out, falling into the Shura army. Suddenly, a group of Shura soldiers fell down, and no one among them reacted.

"Nan Feng, how dare you!" Prince Jing roared.

"Why don't I dare? Don't forget that I, Nan Feng, are only over 400 years old. Don't tell me about ancient times, that is, a thousand years ago. It doesn't make any sense to me!" Nan Feng laughed smiled.

"Do you know that you have violated the world's taboo? You don't care about his life or death, and you will be criticized by thousands of people in the Hundred Clans Alliance!" Jing Wanghou was a little frustrated, because he really couldn't kill Duan Zonglao, that would lose the threat to the hundred clans. Qualifications for ethnic unions.

Nan Feng shook his neck, "I, Nan Feng, have gone through countless wars and wars since my debut. What I have done is worthy of the heaven and earth, and worthy of the Alliance of Hundred Clans! Qingyi, Mr. Duan Zong, I'm sorry!" After finishing speaking, Nan Feng bowed to Mr. Duan Zong.

"Okay! With a young man like you, why should the Hundred Clans Alliance be weak? Fight!" Elder Duan Zong shouted loudly.

Long Zonglao kept holding Nan Feng's shoulder very hard. He understood Nan Feng's strategy of retreating to advance, but he was very excited and worried because Duan Zonglao was too important to the Hundred Clans Alliance.

"Retreat!" Ye Tianlan sent a signal to retreat. He couldn't defeat Nanfeng now, and he was worried that under Duan Zonglao's instigation, the Hundred Clans Alliance would attack.

"Nan Feng, kill me, kill them!" Hearing that Shura was going to retreat, Duan Zonglao yelled.

Nan Feng took out a jar of wine, opened the mouth of the mud, and then waved his arm, "Nan Feng invites Mr. Duan Zong to drink, and then fight again."

With the wave of Nan Feng's arm, a jar of wine flew towards Duan Zonglao, Prince Jing, who was retreating while pulling the cage, saw that the wine was flying naturally, without any lethality, so there was no way to stop it.

The Shura clan retreated, but the Hundred Clan Alliance did not pursue them.

Seeing the retreat of the Shura clan, Nan Feng turned around and walked towards his tent in the Hundred Clans Alliance military camp. The current situation was somewhat passive, with the Shura clan hostages in hand, he couldn't just fight if he wanted to, and was a little bit cautious.

In the tent, Mo Qingyan, who saw Nan Feng coming back, pointed to the teapot in front of him, "Seeing that you guys can't afford to fight, I made tea, and the heat is just right."

Exhaling a breath, Nan Feng poured himself a cup of tea and drank it down in one gulp. He is not in the mood to drink tea now.

Seeing Nan Feng drinking tea, the corners of Mo Qingyan's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything, she knew that Nan Feng was under pressure now.

Not long after, Deputy City Master Yu called Nan Feng to the main tent to discuss matters.

In the main tent of the barracks gathered the high-level officials of the Hundred Clans Alliance, and the senior Qingzong and the others had Nanfeng's seat next to them.

"Elders, please don't get me wrong. I didn't care about Elder Duan's life or death. In that situation, I would be too passive if I didn't say something hard." After sitting down, Nan Feng explained, He doesn't want others to misunderstand.

"We know that Mr. Duan Zong has made great contributions to the Alliance of Hundred Clans. There must be no accident and he must be rescued." Mr. Qin Zong looked at Nan Feng and said.

"I've already thought about this problem, and I've left a little behind." Nan Feng said.

Qin Zong was taken aback for a moment, "Could it be that jar of wine?"