Chapter 41 Massacre of 248 People

Chapter 41 Massacre of 248 People

After Liang Zifeng finished speaking, he was silent for a while, then seemed to remember something and said to Liang Zifeng: "By the way, I heard that you killed the people of the Liang family in Beijing, and you have a grudge with the White Dragon Cult?"

"Yeah." Liang Zifeng nodded without making any excuses, then suddenly frowned and said, "It seems that some people are really tired of living. I really don't know what he is planning."

"Feng'er, do you know who is behind you?"

"Who else could it be? It must be that Ma Rulong. This guy is so abominable. Fortunately, I had some good feelings towards him before." Liang Zifeng didn't say anything, but the fourth brother said angrily.

"Ma Rulong? So the Ma Rulong from Majiazhuang? Ma Rulong, the abandoned disciple of Tiandao Sect?"

It seems that this abandoned disciple of Tiandao Sect is well-known. Liang Zifeng is curious about what is going on.

"Who else but him? A complete hypocrite, huh." The fourth brother said indignantly.

"How... did you offend him?" Liang's father asked in disbelief.

Then, after Liang Zifeng and others took turns explaining, Liang's father finally understood what had happened, and then he lowered his head and began to think.

"Oh, Feng'er, I think Ma Rulong has set his sights on your memories, those memories that you brought back through the soul-leaving syndrome." Liang's father sighed and said, wanting to teach Liang Zifeng a lesson in his heart, but after thinking about it, he did not say it out loud.

"Those memories?"

After hearing this, Liang Zifeng was slightly stunned. After a moment, he figured it out. Although the memories he said to others were just ordinary memories, they were only related to life.

But Ma Rulong obviously didn't believe it. Then he thought about the strength he had shown and his lack of understanding of Liang Tianye, so Ma Rulong felt that Liang Zifeng's cultivation strength was obtained through the memories obtained from the soul-separation syndrome.

"What an old fox, he always thinks too much." Liang Zifeng said somewhat depressedly after he figured it out.

"Feng'er, there are people from the Liang family and the White Dragon Cult everywhere outside now. You should go and hide with me, your father." Liang's father advised with some concern.

"How long do we have to hide?" Liang Zifeng frowned slightly, then suddenly looked towards the other end of the official road and said, "Besides, it's too late."

"What do you mean by too late?" Liang's father asked in confusion.

As soon as Liang's father finished speaking, a large group of figures suddenly appeared on the official road. In just a few breaths, Liang Zifeng and his companions were surrounded by hundreds of warriors.

"Hahaha, it's just as I expected. As long as we keep a close eye on Liang Tianye's evil offspring, we will definitely reap rewards."

Just as Liang's father and others were on guard, the crowd surrounding them opened up a passage, and then a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, wearing a white robe, walked in.

"You...actually followed me?"

Liang's father now understood what had happened. He had exposed his son's whereabouts. His eyes suddenly turned red with regret, and he seemed to want to rush over and fight the man to the death.

"Third and fourth brothers, and father, you guys protect little sister and Xiao Zhao, and leave the rest to me." Liang Zifeng looked at the people around him calmly, and then said to his family.

"No, Dad, even if I risk my life today, I will fight my way out for you." After saying this, Liang's father was about to rush out to fight.

"You are at the peak of the fifth rank, how can you fight with someone at the early stage of the third rank? Don't go and die!" Liang Zifeng restrained Liang's father with his mental power, then rolled his eyes at the other party and said speechlessly.

"Rank 3?" Liang's father was obviously stunned for a moment after hearing this, then looked at the middle-aged man in white robe and the scale-like mark on his body, and then he shouted angrily, "Are you from Shengding Sect?"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man in white robe glared at Liang's father, then looked at Leng Yuzhao and the little girl who were protected in the center.

"Hahaha, you really didn't lie to me. These are really top-grade furnace tripods. Two of them."

The middle-aged man in the white robe laughed ecstatically, staring at the two women as if they were looking at top-notch works of art, and even forgot that there were other people from the Liang family around.

After hearing what the middle-aged man in white robe said, Liang Zifeng immediately understood that someone had exposed Leng Yuzhao and his younger sister's physical conditions. As for who it was, Liang Zifeng didn't even need to think about it.

"The world is like smoke, cause and effect are entangled, and human life is like grass. Why should we throw ourselves into the fire? 248 people, alas."

Just when the people around were about to make a move, Liang Zifeng suddenly shook his head, then looked around and sighed. His tone seemed a little regretful, but no one knew what he was regretting.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"

The middle-aged man in white robe snorted disdainfully. Just when he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed. He pointed at Liang Zifeng in disbelief and was speechless for a long time.

The other members of the Liang family were somewhat puzzled by the actions of the middle-aged man in white robe. They didn't understand why he suddenly lost his composure. After a breath, even their faces changed drastically. Then they turned their heads and looked at Liang Zifeng in shock.

It turned out that just after Liang Zifeng finished saying that, within about two breaths, the more than 200 people surrounding them fell to the ground one after another. It was obvious without even looking that they were all dead.

"You! I want you to die!"

The man in white robe's face was twisted with pain, and then he took a step over ten meters, and almost instantly arrived in front of Liang Zifeng, and slapped him with one palm. When he saw that Liang Zifeng actually slapped him back, he was immediately delighted, so he increased the strength of his palm.

"puff!"

"what!"

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

"How is this possible?! What kind of skill is this?"

It turned out that when Liang Zifeng was about to fight with the opponent, he suddenly used all his mental power to act on the opponent's palm. The huge force of more than 5000 pounds instantly acted on the wrist of the middle-aged man in white robe, making the opponent's palm attack instantly miss.

Liang Zifeng's palm hit the opponent's chest. The key point was that there was a thumb-sized fireball in front of Liang Zifeng's palm. So when attacking the opponent's chest, the fireball instantly burned through the opponent's body protective qi, making a puff sound.

The middle-aged man in white robe who was attacked was first stunned by the huge force that suddenly hit his wrist, and then he felt that the protective energy in his body was pierced, allowing the opponent to attack him directly.

What shocked the middle-aged man in white robe the most was that his strong physical defense could not block the attack. His chest was directly pierced, and then a piercing pain made him scream out.