There is a vast lake called Dishui Lake in the Southern Wilderness, there is a beautiful island in the center of the lake called Dishui Island, and there is a good sect called Dishui Gate on Dishui Island.

On this day, Ye Feng came to Dishui Lake, but he didn't find a boat, only to see a piece of bamboo row connected by a rope on the lake, spreading from the lake to the island.

It's available in all directions!

The disciples of the Dishui Gate generally enter and exit by stepping on the bamboo rafts floating on the water.

At this time, Ye Feng saw several Dishui Sect disciples stepping on the bamboo row and roaring away.

Ye Feng used his skills and stepped on the bamboo raft and rushed to Dishui Island!

However, halfway through, he was stopped by a patrolling Dripping Gate disciple: "Who are you? What are you doing? Is there a Dripping Gate pass or invitation?"

"No!" Ye Feng replied honestly.

"No?" the patrol disciple was stunned for a moment, and then his face sank, "No, then hurry up and get back to me!"

Ye Feng stood on a bamboo row, his face turned cold, and said, "Ask your ancestor to come over and die!"

actually didn't let him go, so Ye Feng had no choice but to say what he meant.

Hearing this, the patrol disciple's face was furious, and he shouted: "Little martial artist Nine Martial Arts, dare to spread wild in my Dripping Gate, you are looking for death!"

After speaking, he drew his sword and slashed at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's breath sank, and he waved his big hand.

Boom.

The patrol disciple was directly blown out by Ye Feng's fan and fell into the lake.

What kind of thing, the little Wujun and a heavy scum dare to do it with me?

The patrol disciple rushed out of the water, embarrassed, did not speak, and hurriedly took out a jade plaque from the space ring and crushed it.

A golden light shot up into the sky from the jade plaque, and then exploded.

"Call someone?" Ye Feng frowned.

Bumper Bumper ......

Sure enough, after a while, figures flew out from under the water and landed on the bamboo row, all holding swords in their hands.

"What's going on?" someone asked the patrol disciple.

The patrol disciple pointed at Ye Feng and said quickly: "This kid is breaking in, take him down quickly!"

So, a group of Dripping Sect disciples who rushed out of the water didn't say a word, they just pounced on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't bother to speak, and with a wave of his big hand, the majestic energy turned into a big hand and swept over angrily.

The group of Dripping Sect disciples who rushed in were all swept down into the water.

The patrol disciple's face changed drastically.

This man who looks like he only has a martial arts general, his strength is not so terrifying!

After Ye Feng flew a group of Dishui Gate disciples, he used his body and rushed straight to Dishui Island on a bamboo raft.

The patrol disciple exclaimed, "Stop him!"

However, where could anyone stop Ye Feng.

Anyone who dared to stop Ye Feng was waved by Ye Feng's big hand and fell into the water.

After a while, Ye Feng stepped on the island in one step.

The island is beautiful, with tall peaks, waterfalls and birds.

It's just that Ye Feng is here to kill people, and he has no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the island.

"Dishuimen Ancestor, I'm here to take your life, hurry up and come out and die, otherwise don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying this island!" Ye Feng took a deep breath, his voice like thunder.

Woohoo......

In an instant, disciples rushed over from all over the mountain peak, and the disciples who were fanned by Ye Feng and fell into the water also rushed over.

After a while, Ye Feng was surrounded by countless disciples of the Dishui Gate.

"Who is this kid, what a daring man!"

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Where did you get a nervous disease, looking for death!"

“......”

The Dishui Sect disciples looked at Ye Feng with a trace of anger in their eyes.

"Dishuimen Ancestor, don't be a turtle, come out and die. Ye Feng ignored the Dripping Water Sect disciples around him, and spoke again, his voice even louder.

"Grass, boy, you're looking for death!"

"Damn, it's a psychopath, shoot him!"

"Dare to talk nonsense, beat him to death. ”

“......”

The disciples of the Dripping Water Sect were so angry that they couldn't hold back anymore and started their hands.

I saw a group of indignant Dripping Sect disciples rushing towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng still waved his hand, and with a bang, countless Dripping Water Sect disciples fell into the water one after another.

"Stop!" At that moment, a loud voice came.

Everyone looked up and saw three warriors flying over carrying a red coffin.

The one in front is the master of the Dishui Gate, and the two in the back are the two elders of the Dishui Gate.

Seeing this scene, the countless disciples of Dishui Gate were puzzled, and all of them looked strange.

Ye Feng also frowned, I'll go, what's going on?

What does this red coffin mean?

Give it to Ye Feng?

Soon, the three of them carried the coffin down, and then gently lowered the coffin.

The master of the Dishui Gate walked up to Ye Feng and said with a serious expression: "Boy, you are the master who killed the three ancestors of the Western Regions, and also killed the ancestor of the Alchemy Sect and the ancestor of the Crazy Sword Sect, right?"

"That's me!" Ye Feng affirmed.

Hearing this, the faces of the surrounding Dripping Water Sect disciples changed greatly.

They had already heard the news that those sect ancestors had been killed by a young man, but they didn't expect it to be the one in front of them!

The group of Dripping Sect disciples who were working with Ye Feng just now were even more covered in cold sweat.

"Alas......" The owner of the Dishui Gate sighed softly, his expression solemn, "Boy, you are late, my ancestor...... He...... It's fallen!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng frowned.

Is the Ancestor of Dishuimen dead?

And the surrounding Dripping Sect disciples were all shocked when they heard the news.

"What?

"No, didn't you say he was in retreat?

“......”

The master of the Dishui Gate looked sad: "Boy, I know you won't believe what I say, so I brought the body of my ancestor here! ”

Ye Feng frowned.

"What, the body of the ancestor is lying in the coffin?"

"My God, is the Ancestor really dead?"

“......”

Countless Dripping Water Sect disciples around were like thunderbolts.

The master of the Dishui Gate sighed and said, "Boy, you're late, so please leave!"

However, at this time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

"Boy, don't you believe it?" Seeing that Ye Feng actually smiled, the master of the Dishui Gate actually smiled, his heart sank, and he gritted his teeth.

Ye Feng said: "You say, how did your ancestor die?"

"He couldn't break through, he went mad, and his meridians were broken and died!" said the master of the Dripping Gate.

Ye Feng said coldly: "Open the coffin, I want to take a look." ”

"Boy, don't be rude, my ancestor is dead, do you still want to disturb him?" a Dripping Gate elder shouted.

Another Dripping Sect elder also said angrily: "Boy, are we going to lie to you with the death of the ancestor?"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth sneered, and he didn't speak!

The master of the Dishui Gate gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be angry, two elders. If he wants to see it, then open it and let him see it. ”

"Yes, Master!" the two elders replied weakly.

Touch.

Soon, the lid of the coffin was opened by the two elders.

Sure enough, there was an old man lying inside, he was wearing a blue robe, his eyes were closed, his face was pale and colorless, but his face was full of terrible green tendons, his appearance was a little hideous, he had no breath, and it did look like his veins were broken and died......

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