Chapter 59: The Son of the City Lord

Morrowind, Yunfeimen is indeed not weak, but this is not the realm of Yunfeimen!

Immortal Master Yu said, aren't you afraid that you will be hunted down and killed by the entire Yunfei Gate?

Chenfeng said calmly, as long as I kill you, how can Yunfeimen know that you were killed by me.

Immortal Master Yu's face changed, if Chenfeng killed him, Yun Feimen would indeed only know that he was dead, but he didn't know who killed him.

Chenfeng's figure was extremely fast, the shadow sword in his hand kept slashing out, and the crescent sword qi flew out one after another!

Immortal Master Yu didn't dare to slack off, his cultivation was comparable to that of the morning wind, and the flying sword in his hand flew out, shattering the sword qi that had been slashed!

Immortal Master Yu flipped his hand, and a small yellow-skinned gourd appeared, pulled out the vine stopper, and aimed at the morning wind!

The little yellow-skinned gourd spewed out a red samadhi true fire, and the samadhi true fire was extremely fast, instantly pounced on the morning wind, and wanted to burn the morning wind to ashes!

Chen was startled, secretly screaming that it was not good, and wanted to dodge immediately, but it was too late.

The Samadhi True Fire completely devoured the morning breeze, and Immortal Master Yu laughed, daring to fight with me, it was really beyond my strength.

My samadhi true fire, but the natal fire of the monk Jidan Dan, once it is burned, in the end, there will not even be any bones left.

Immortal Master Yu looked at the morning breeze that was burned by the Samadhi True Fire, and was happy in his heart, the third young master who saved the city lord of Xiao City this time can make a lot of money on the city lord of Xiao City again.

However, Immortal Master Yu soon realized that something was wrong, because the morning wind was burned by the Samadhi True Fire for half an hour, but he didn't let out a scream!

The Samadhi True Fire was still burning, but Immortal Master Yu frowned, because of the existence of the Samadhi True Fire, his divine sense did not dare to check the situation of the morning wind.

Immortal Master Yu had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he swung out two sword qi and slashed towards the Samadhi True Fire!

At this moment, the morning breeze carried the Samadhi True Fire, and rushed directly towards Immortal Master Yu with lightning speed!

Immortal Master Yu was shocked, turned around and fled, this is the true fire of Samadhi, as long as it is contaminated with a little, he can burn him to the ground, and there is not even a bone residue left.

However, the speed of the morning wind was even faster, and it directly pounced on Yu Immortal Master, and with a pop, the blue light emitted by the jade plate was directly burned through, and the jade card was directly torn apart!

Yu Xianshi screamed, and the whole person was burned by the Samadhi True Fire, but in a moment, Yu Xianshi turned into ashes and floated into the air.

The Samadhi True Fire on Chenfeng's body was still burning, and with a move of Chenfeng's hand, Yu Xianshi's yellow-skinned little gourd flew into Chenfeng's hands.

Morrowind used his divine sense to directly erase the divine sense imprint of Immortal Master Yu in the yellow skin gourd, and then directly refined it!

The morning breeze injects spiritual power into the small yellow gourd, and collects!

The samadhi fire was sucked into the small yellow-skinned gourd, and the morning breeze plugged the vine plug and put it in a storage bag.

Yu Immortal Master's flying sword and storage bag also fell to the ground, and the morning breeze beckoned, and they were also put away.

The morning breeze said to himself, the Samadhi True Fire is really powerful, if I didn't have the two Yi Diagram automatic protectors, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured!

It was only at this time that the third young master and the woman reacted, and the third young master immediately knelt on the ground, and the immortal master spared his life!

When Immortal Master Yu burned Chenfeng with the Samadhi True Fire, he also had a smug smile on his face, as long as Chenfeng died, he would be saved.

But what he didn't expect was that Immortal Master Yu, who was extremely powerful in the heart of the third young master, was burned alive by the samadhi true fire released by himself, but Chenfeng didn't have anything to do with it.

After seeing this scene, the third young master was so frightened that he became incontinent, and immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Morrowind looked at the woman, what's your name?

The woman immediately knelt in front of Chen, my name is Yang Qingqing, and I also ask the immortal master to help me take revenge!

Chenfeng nodded, and pointed at the third young master, and the third young master couldn't move immediately.

Morrowind, I sealed the joints of his body, and now he can't do anything except be able to open his mouth, if you want revenge, do it yourself!

Yang Qingqing kowtowed three times at the morning wind, and then with red eyes, he picked up the knife of the black warrior next to him and slashed at the third young master.

The third young master's screams rang out, piercing the dark night sky, and after a long time, the third young master's screams came to an abrupt end.

Yang Qingqing was covered in blood, and the knife in his hand was also thrown to the ground, and tears kept slipping down.

Yang Qingqing came to the front of the morning breeze and knelt down again towards the morning wind. Thank you Childe for helping me take revenge, and then kowtow nine more times.

In the future, the life of the slave and maid will be the son's, and if the son has any order, the slave and the maid will never give up!

Morrowind threw a fireball and burned the corpse along with the wagon.

And then asked, where is your home?

Yang Qingqing said, "My home is in a mountain village thirty miles away from here.

Chenfeng nodded, then grabbed Yang Qingqing and flew towards the mountain village she said.

In just a moment, the two came to this mountain village, and after landing, Yang Qingqing ran towards his home.

Chenfeng followed her, walking unhurriedly, this mountain village is not big, there are more than a dozen families in total.

Yang Qingqing came to the door of his house, three earthen tile houses stood in front, and there was a vegetable garden outside the house.

When Yang Qingqing saw the appearance of his home, tears couldn't help but flow, the vegetable garden was already in chaos, the door was wide open, and the furniture inside was even more smashed and tattered.

Yang Qingqing ran into the room, and the bodies of the two old men were lying on the ground.

Chenfeng looked at everything in front of him, and his heart was also rippling, how many such tragedies are happening in this world.

In this world, it is sad and unfortunate to be born weak!

With a wave of the sleeves of Morrowind's coat, some clutter in the room flew out, and the floor was cleaned up.

Yang Qingqing lay on the body of the two old men, tears kept pouring out, she was not the biological daughter of the two old men, but picked up by the two old men, and she has always regarded her as her own.

Yang Qingqing also regarded the second elder as his biological parents and filial piety, if it weren't for some time ago, when Yang Qingqing followed the second elder into the city, he was just met by the third young master, and the next thing would not have happened.

Morrowind turned and walked out, towards a mountain forest, and soon, Morrowind came under two large trees.

Chenfeng took out the Shadow Sword, and a few sword qi flashed, and the two big trees fell with a bang. A quarter of an hour later, two wooden coffins appeared in front of Morrowind, and with a wave of his hand, he put them away.

The morning breeze walked towards Yang Qingqing's house, and along the way, more than a dozen families in the village had their doors closed.

Chenfeng quickly returned to the room, and seeing that Yang Qingqing was no longer crying, he said, you go and rest first.

Yang Qingqing shook his head and sorted out the clothes of the two old men with his hands.

Morrowind took out the two wooden coffins, put the two old men inside, and then went to a room to meditate.

The next morning, when the sun in the sky had just revealed a touch of fish's belly, the morning breeze got up and walked out of the room.

Yang Qingqing knelt in front of the two coffins and burned paper, she didn't sleep all night, and when she saw the morning breeze coming out, she stopped moving.

Childe, please wait for the slave and maid to bury their parents, and follow Childe's left and right, and serve Childe for the rest of his life.