"That's right, everyone is together!" Ye Feng was expressionless and said coldly.

"You want to. . . Why.." The man saw that a sword was born from Ye Feng's hand for no reason, and he was obviously a little scared, it seems that he really underestimated the strength of this guy, and people who can have such skills usually master immortal arts. "Let you be buried with you!"

Then Ye Feng threw the sword in his hand into the air, and said something in his mouth.

The sword seemed to whizz up at once, and flew towards the necks of those men. Wherever the sword went, black blood flowed from the necks of those men.

After a while, they all covered their necks with their hands, their eyes widened, and they couldn't say a word, and suddenly they all fell to the ground, killing them on the spot, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died in an instant.

Then, Ye Feng controlled the sword with his mind, and flew around again, cutting off the arms of those people together, so that even if they were reincarnated again, they would not have a sound body to use.

Everyone must come and atone for their sins today!

In less than a minute, more than a dozen black-clothed people here all fell to the ground and died, and a large number of corpses fell on the floor, leaving only the person who was shouting with Ye Feng just now.

When the man saw this formation, his legs went limp.

"Plop" knelt down for Ye Feng and said, "Hero, spare me, hero, please..

That person knew how powerful Ye Feng was, and hurriedly begged for mercy, just hoping that Ye Feng would let him live, he didn't want to die miserably like everyone else.

Ye Feng didn't look at it, he reached out and took the sword in the air, and with a heavy swing, the sword slashed through the man's neck, and in an instant, blood gushed out and splashed on Ye Feng's face, Ye Feng's eyes didn't blink, and then the man collapsed to the ground in a kneeling position, losing his breath.

The anger in Ye Feng's heart has not subsided, this is the first time he has gone on a killing spree since his debut, and these people have indeed challenged his limits.

Ye Feng's face was cold, his eyes were full of blood, and he looked cold and ruthless, if these people hadn't forced him like this, he wouldn't have made such a heavy hand.

After doing this, Ye Feng looked around with cold eyes, but Ye Feng would never let go of anyone who found that there was still a trace of breath.

Wherever Ye Feng's gaze scanned, a cold light would float through.

Since being with Ye Feng, Zhang Huiyun has never seen Ye Feng like this, and Ye Feng at this moment is completely like a different person, his eyes are full of murderous energy.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng ......." Zhang Huiyun held Ye Feng's arm tightly.

Ye Feng turned to look at Zhang Huiyun, and there was no warmth in his eyes just now.

Zhang Huiyun dragged Ye Feng's cheeks with both hands in fear, "Ye Feng, Liu... He called out with an expression, trying to wake Ye Feng up from his anger.

After a long while, Ye Feng gradually calmed down.

"Huiyun, it seems that this house is unlivable. So many people must have died with a lot of resentment. Ye Feng said

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Huiyun and Ye Feng's new house was already a river of blood.

"Who are they?" Zhang Huiyun asked scaredly.

Even if someone came back to blackmail their Zhang family before, it was just to scare and scare, but this time it was real.

and also killed the retired mercenaries that his father had painstakingly hired, you must know that they were all equipped with unique skills, so they were killed by these people unknowingly.

Zhang Huiyun imagined that she was afraid for a while.

Ye Feng thought about it carefully, this group of people didn't look like locals, they looked like an organized fire.

"Damn, it's him! Ye Feng suddenly remembered something, and it seemed that he thought of who could do it.

"Huiyun, it's safe for the time being, you go to the study first, close the doors and windows, and I'll be next to you. Ye Feng arranged.

Then Ye Feng walked towards Fang Ting's room in a rage.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng kicked the door open with a strong kick.

"Fang Ting, come out to Lao Tzu!" Ye Feng scolded sharply.

Ye Feng looked around and didn't find Fang Ting's shadow.

"Fang Ting, don't blame me for being rude to you if you don't come out again. Ye Feng scolded angrily.

"Why... The cabinet door behind Ye Feng opened.

Ye Feng reacted instinctively, clenched his hands into fists, squatted slightly, and was ready for battle.

Ye Feng turned around and saw Fang Ting wrapping himself in a quilt, only his head exposed.

"Don't pretend to Lao Tzu here, say, did you do this?" Ye Feng asked with anger on his face. Fang Ting's face was dirty, and his voice trembled slightly, "Ah... He was stunned by Ye Feng's question.

"Who else but you?"

Fang Ting was speechless in a hurry.

Ye Feng grabbed Fang Ting and asked, "This is a matter between you and me, why should you implicate other people?"

Ye Feng couldn't bear it anymore, he could do whatever he wanted, but these hateful guys actually killed these innocent servants, it was really hateful.

"I didn't do it. Fang Ting looked at Ye Feng with his eyes and said with an innocent expression.

"Hmph, it's not you, who else but you and the poison fairy?"

"Not really!" Fang Ting looked at Ye Feng's angry appearance like this, and he was extremely scared in his heart, he almost killed himself last time, looking at today's posture, he was going to kill himself alive!

Ye Feng lifted Fang Ting in the air.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu chopped you up and fed you to the dogs?" Ye Feng said with a cold look in his eyes.

These people are so cruel that they start slaughtering their homes as soon as they enter the house.

Ye Feng couldn't take care of it so much, now that the hatred had accumulated in his heart, the death of so many people made it difficult for him to accept it for the time being.

Ye Feng grabbed Fang Ting emotionally and refused to let go.

"Are you blind? Look behind the door!" Fang Ting also started a fire and scolded loudly.

Ye Feng looked in the direction of Fang Ting's finger, and a man in black was bleeding profusely on his head, as if he had been hit by something.

"Look again!" As he spoke, Fang Ting rolled up the sleeves of his clothes and showed them to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng saw that the two knife cuts a few centimeters wide on Fang Ting's small arm, the skin had been turned over to both sides, and such knife marks did not match Fang Ting's arm at all, and it looked miserable.

"Now do you believe it?" Fang Ting glared at Ye Feng fiercely, Ye Feng's IQ at this moment was almost zero, and all of them were occupied by anger.

Ye Feng saw this, and was stunned for a while before he reacted.

It seems that this person should have been killed by Fang Ting, and the wound on Fang Ting's hand was also cut by him, if Fang Ting specially made a bitter trick to show himself, there was no need to be so ruthless.

The wound on his arm didn't seem to be able to reach with the strength of one hand, and the depth of the knife was almost like cutting through the arteries, and Fang Ting wouldn't be so cruel to himself in order to confuse himself.

"I was almost killed, and you still suspect I did it?" Fang Ting asked emotionally. Ye Feng gently put down Fang Ting, sat dumbfounded and thought for a while, thinking that Fang Ting would never do such a thing, even if he had a grudge against himself, he would not attack these servants.