_Chapter 125: Old Thing, Die!
Jin Shao no longer had the previous arrogance, he kowtowed his head frantically, he was frightened by the blood sprayed on his face by the two thugs before he died, and while begging, he turned a storage ring between his fingers, and released a bunch of gangshi, medium grade, top grade, all of them, the total amount was about one or two hundred thousand......
"Hahaha, money, I accepted it, life, I won't spare it, a character like yours, after I let it go, give up with me?
Ye Feng sneered, the sword slave took an arrow step, and rushed forward, that Jin Shao was a martial artist with three levels of the Gang Realm, and when he saw that he didn't spare him for spending money, he also ordered a cheap slave of the first level of the Gang Realm to rush up and kill him, and he couldn't help but feel desperate, and wanted to grab a cushion on his back when he was dying, he roared, jumped up from the ground suddenly, and struck at the neck of the sword slave viciously......
is just a cheap slave, and he still wants to kill this young master......
Jin Shao sneered in his heart, but as soon as this thought flashed in his mind, his neck was suddenly grabbed by the sword slave's vice-like big hand, with his cultivation, he didn't find out how the sword slave dodged his fork and grabbed his neck, and he couldn't turn this corner in his heart, but the sword slave didn't give him more opportunities to think, and with a click, his neck bone was broken. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As soon as Ye Feng saw the sword slave's killing skills, he knew that this leak was picked up, the sword slave's shot was ruthless and fast, it was definitely not just the power of a heavy gangwu, but it was not good to ask too much in front of him, he had to take advantage of the fact that no one left quickly, he hurriedly rushed up, urged the ring between his fingers, put away the pile of gangshi on the ground, took the group of slaves, performed light body techniques, rushed out of the loess avenue, disappeared into the depths of the grass and trees, and soon disappeared.
A gust of wind blew, lifting the clothes of the three deceased, and the hunt flew and fluttered, but there was no longer a trace of life......
A fast, palpitating white-haired figure, like a sharp rainbow, suddenly broke through the air and flew down, and his eyes were like lightning, sweeping the three corpses, and immediately locked on Jin Shao's bloodless pale face, and the deep wrinkles shook, and two lines of old tears flowed down......
"Good Grandson ......"
He is an ancestor of the Jin family, a figure of his grandfather's generation, the cultivation of Xinghong Realm, he dotes on his good grandson, in order to prevent accidents, specially in Jin Shao's body, planted a sense of prohibition, as long as there is any unexpected encounter, he can immediately sense it, perceive it, just now he was in retreat, suddenly a strong fluctuation of heart and blood, so that he could not cultivate, busy running Xinghong essence, stabilizing his mind, to avoid too strong fluctuations in his heart and blood, leading to madness, and then concentrating on careful sensing, only then he was shocked to find that he could no longer feel the forbidden breath in his good grandson's body, and found the truth that his good grandson had been subjected to accidents, hurriedly followed the residual forbidden breath in the body of the good grandson, and hurried over, only to find that he was already a step too late......
The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and the ancestor of the Jin family burst into tears like rain, trembling with anger.
"Who is it? Who dares to kill my good grandson?...... The two Xinggang bodyguards were killed, who would dare to do this? Check, I dig three feet into the ground, and I will find out, dare to kill my good grandson, kill my Jin family Xinggang martial artist, I must catch him, break the corpse into thousands of pieces, crush the bones and scatter ashes, Fang vent my hate, Fang vent my hate, Fang vent my hate, ahhh......h
The ancestor of the Jin family was furious, filled his chest with hatred, raised his head and let out a long roar, like an angry old wolf, and let out a terrible roar......
His terrible howl frightened a group of children of the big clan who came from afar, their faces changed, they hurriedly turned the reins of their horses, turned their heads and galloped towards the slave beast city, lest they get into trouble.
"Dig three feet into the ground?"
Suddenly, a mosquito-like fluctuation of thoughts entered the depths of the Jin family ancestor's mind, and the white-haired old man in the rage was like being splashed with a basin of ice water on his head, his face changed in fright, and he jumped up: "Who, which senior master, talking to the junior?"
As soon as the sentence came out, he suddenly remembered the original meaning of that sentence, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover: Could it be that which Shenlong saw the head and did not see the tail, killed my good grandson, shouldn't it, my grandson no longer has long eyes, and he doesn't dare to provoke me to be a terrifying character......
"Those who threaten the life of the saint, there is no forgiveness, old thing, die!"
That voice resounded in the mind of the ancestor of the Jin family, his soul was furious, and he was about to flee to the direction of the capital, he believed that as long as he entered the city, in front of the public, this mysterious master would not dare to threaten his life.
Damn grandchildren, what kind of sanctity have you provoked...... The ancestor of the Jin family was about to be angry with his grandson, although the Jin family is one of the big families in the capital, but it is a merchant family, the business is very big, and the contacts are also very rich, if it is an ordinary enemy, then no matter what, you have to dig three feet into the ground and find out to take revenge, but at this moment, the heart of this ancestor no longer dares to have any thoughts of revenge......
Escape First ......
Wave!
The white-haired old man who fled in a hurry, his body suddenly stiffened, fluttered, and fell into the dust, about hundreds of meters away from the corpse of the dead Jin Shao, a gust of wind blew, and the white hair was blown to dance in the wind, but the ancestor of the Jin family no longer had the strength to get up, his dead fish-like eyes, staring at the direction of the tall and towering city wall in the distance, and there was still a great sense of horror and extreme escape......
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Just outside Wolong Academy, not far away, Ye Feng appeared in a wide courtyard with twenty-eight slaves including Huo Ling'er and Sword Slave.
This mansion is a mansion that Ye Feng spent money to buy as soon as he returned to the city, the courtyard is lined with rockeries, the building is unique, there are small bridges and flowing water and lakeside scenery, and it cost a full 3,000 medium-grade Gang stones, which is very expensive, but first, it is not far from Wolong Academy, and secondly, this is the capital, of course, the price is not cheap.
Ye Feng had just bought twenty-eight scar-faced slaves, it was impossible for Wolong Academy to provide accommodation for so many subordinates, and for Wolong disciples, if they brought a lot of servants, they all needed to buy a house outside the courtyard. If there is only one, it may be placed in an idle room through the connections of the academy, but if the number of disciples recruited is large, it will have to be freed up.
Therefore, Ye Feng simply spent a lot of money and purchased a house property to facilitate the living and cultivation of Jian Nu and others, he wanted to cultivate a strong and central team, and it would not be possible without a suitable place.
All the slaves have had a full meal, and they have walked out of the hellish slave beast city, although they are still the slaves of Ye Feng, the new master, but they don't have to face the threat of life and death every day, or they are in the humiliating situation of being sold at any time, and they are standing in two rows in high spirits at this moment, and their eyes are focused on Ye Feng and Huo Ling'er in front of them.