Xiao Changfeng knelt down.
Many people were shocked by it.
At this moment, Xiao Changfeng''s image in the eyes of everyone was even taller.
However, this image is useless in the face of absolute power.
"What a scene of father''s kindness and son''s filial piety. It''s really touching!"
Zhenwu sage had a funny smile on his mouth.
His eyes fixed on Xiao Changfeng.
This is the first time he has seen Xiao Changfeng.
And at first glance.
It shocked him.
Because he felt a special breath from Xiao Changfeng.
The smell frightened him, frightened him.
It makes his greed stronger and stronger.
"Yes, this is the special smell of the master. Although it is different, it is very similar."
The eyes of the sage of Zhenwu burst out a bright light.
His master, of course, is the ghost and God in the ghost immortal sect.
In his heart, he will never forget the strength of his master.
And the fear branded on the soul.
The strength of the master made him afraid.
But the power of the master also made him eager.
And now, he finally found a chance.
He from Xiao Changfeng.
I felt the breath of the immortal.
In an instant he understood.
In front of Xiao Changfeng, he must have got the strength similar to his master.
Kill him!
Grab it!
Strong change!
At this time, the greed and excitement in the heart of Zhenwu sage are unprecedented.
"Xiao Changfeng, do you want to save your father? This seat can satisfy you, but one life for another. As long as you obediently hold your hand and catch it, this seat will let your father go."
The gloomy corners of Zhenwu sage''s mouth become more and more intense.
He stood on the execution platform, looked at Xiao Changfeng from a distance, and made no secret of his greed.
One life for another?
Isn''t Xiao Changfeng going to die?
At this moment, ten thousand people were in an uproar.
No one expected that the noble sage should say such despicable words.
"It''s despicable to threaten your Majesty''s life. It''s really against the respect of saints."
The cloud emperor frowned and looked contemptuous.
Baidi and others also looked ugly.
But Zhenwu sage looks the same.
In his realm, he doesn''t need to care about the eyes of the world.
Let alone the opinions of ants.
As long as you can get strength, become stronger.
Even if they are accused by thousands of people, what about the saliva of thousands of people?
The power is in my hands. If you don''t accept it, kill it!
Now.
The eyes of Zhenwu sage did not look at others, but fell on Xiao Changfeng.
At this time, Xiao Changfeng lowered his head and couldn''t see his face clearly.
He did not answer or speak.
Seems to be hesitating and struggling.
"My patience is limited. I''ll give you a minute to think about it. If you don''t decide when the time comes, I''ll give your father the death penalty."
Zhenwu sage''s words were somber, with a confident grin on his face.
He believed that Xiao Changfeng would make the most correct choice.
After all, at the moment he was holding the guillotine and no one could stop him.
Even if the White Emperor and Ziyun''s father shot together, they could not stop his behavior.
At this moment, if you don''t promise.
I''m afraid Emperor Wu will really be killed on the guillotine.
Xiao Changfeng values love and righteousness.
Will you see your father die before your eyes?
"Your Highness, this is the plot of the saint Zhenwu. We must not promise him. We will try our best to save your majesty."
Zhou Zhenghao hurriedly opened his mouth and wanted to comfort Xiao Changfeng.
He cares about Xiao Changfeng more than Emperor Wu.
Between Emperor Wu and Xiao Changfeng, he must choose Xiao Changfeng.
So he made a decision. Even if he abandoned Emperor Wu, he would stop Xiao Changfeng from doing stupid things.
"Master Xiao, Zhenwu saint, this is a trick. Even if he really releases his majesty, he can catch it back with his strength, and you have fallen into the clutches of the devil."
Xue Feixian couldn''t help admonishing.
At this moment, if Xiao Changfeng agrees to the request of Zhenwu saint.
I''m afraid it will be doomed.
The turning point of this battle is now between Xiao Changfeng''s thoughts.
Even if they know that Xiao Changfeng is very strong, their mentality is also very firm.
But they also know that Xiao Changfeng is a man of friendship.
And Xiao Changfeng is still too young after all.
Sixteen, but an ignorant boy.
No one is sure whether he will agree.
Once promised, the war will be a complete defeat.
Therefore, we must let Xiao Changfeng dispel this dangerous idea.
"Master Xiao, you can''t promise him."
The White Emperor also frowned and opened his mouth. He didn''t want Xiao Changfeng to agree.
At this time, Xiangfei, Mrs. peach blossom, Lantian Yu and others.
They all set their eyes on Xiao Changfeng, waiting for his choice.
"I don''t know how his highness Jiu will choose. If he agrees, he can''t protect himself. If he doesn''t agree, his majesty will die."
"Hey, I didn''t expect that Zhenwu sage should play this hand, which put his highness Jiu in a dilemma."
"If it''s me, I won''t agree. It''s a conspiracy. If I promise, I''ll die."
The crowd and people around also talked one after another.
Some people agree, some oppose, and some don''t express their opinions.
But the final decision.
Still on Xiao Changfeng.
At this moment, everyone is looking at Xiao Changfeng.
Waiting for his decision.
"The last ten seconds are left."
Zhenwu sage''s eyes were cold and a grim smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Ten!"
"Nine!"
"Eight!"
Zhenwu Saint began to count down.
The atmosphere at the scene was even more tense.
Zhou Zhenghao and Bai Di stood beside Xiao Changfeng.
Be ready to stop at any time.
Xue Feixian, Zhao Sanqing and others are also in a tight spirit.
"Seven!"
"Six!"
"Five!"
At the last moment, everyone opened their eyes and waited for Xiao Changfeng''s decision.
Facing the Yang Mou of Zhenwu sage.
Is Xiao Changfeng choosing to compromise?
Or choose to refuse?
This multiple-choice question is too difficult.
This is already the case for ordinary people, not to mention Xiao Changfeng.
No one can be sure.
What will Xiao Changfeng''s final choice be.
"Four!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
Finally, one minute is up.
"Xiao Changfeng, tell us, do you want your father to die? Or are you willing to take the initiative?"
The sage of Zhenwu looked from a distance as if overlooking the struggle of a mole ant.
At this moment, Zhou Zhenghao and Bai Di were worried.
Zhenwu sage has the right to win.
The rest of the people were worried.
Right now.
Xiao Changfeng looked up.
There was a smile on his face.
Just this smile, with three points of ridicule, three points of ridicule, three points of banter, and a cold killing intention.
He slowly raised his head and gradually turned cold in the pupils of his eyes.
Killing intention condenses in the eyes.
The proud voice also resounded from all directions.
"What are you, who dare to decide the life and death of my father?"
As soon as Xiao Changfeng said this, the whole audience was quiet!
The look on the saint Zhenwu''s face suddenly froze and became completely gloomy.