_Chapter 327: Kill!
"That's right, Purple Moon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 He suddenly asked, "How did you know there was poison in this?"
Ziyue twitched her little nose and said, "Don't forget, I'm a spirit body, I am in a spirit state, and I have a very strong perception ability for all kinds of poisons and spiritual things, and I can detect it from a long distance." ”
The night was dark, the inn was dark, the lights in the rooms had been extinguished, and most of the people had fallen asleep peacefully.
In the corner of the outer wall of the inn, several black figures slowly stood up. They were all dressed in black, and their faces were covered with black scarves, and they couldn't see their faces in the dark night.
The walls of the inn couldn't stop them at all, and they just jumped lightly on the ground and climbed into them.
They seemed to be very familiar with this place, and directly found the small courtyard where Chen Feng was, and when they came to the courtyard, there was a door in front of them.
Several black-clothed people glanced at each other, and the short-quartered black-clothed man in the middle stepped forward and slammed out with a heavy palm, several meters away, but the door was still directly blasted open.
It was at this moment that the lights suddenly lit up in the originally dark hall, and the courtyard was instantly illuminated.
They only saw a tall young man, standing at the door, holding a long knife, and after seeing them, he smiled: "Chen has been waiting here for a long time!"
With his long roar, the momentum that had been suppressed by him rose steadily, and his arrogance soared into the sky, which was terrifying.
Seeing this scene, several people in black were extremely shocked.
"What's going on? The information I got before, hasn't this kid been drugged and has little power left? Why does he look so strong at this time?"
"He doesn't look like he's been poisoned at all!"
Chen Feng sneered: "You must be very strange now, why am I not poisoned!"
Chen Feng's eyes showed a look of contempt: "Your Yan family is really despicable and shameless, everyone is a good person all the way, not only did they let people intercept me outside the city, but after I entered the inn, they even used such indiscriminate means to directly drug the food!"
"But do you think you'll succeed by doing this? Tell you, dream!"
Among the several black-clothed people, the leader was Yan Ping'an, the third steward of the Yan Mansion, as soon as he saw that the matter was revealed, he simply didn't hide it, laughed, and directly took off the black scarf on his face.
Yan Ping'an said coldly at Chen Feng: "Little rabbit cub, even if Lao Tzu kills me openly, what can you do to me?
Chen Feng sneered: "Then try it!"
Yan Ping'an slowly pulled out the knife on his waist and slashed it out.
After this knife was slashed, the wind in the courtyard was fierce, and the wind was extremely strong, making Chen Feng a little unstable on his feet.
Yan Ping'an shouted: "Try the taste of my wind knife." ”
As soon as the others made a move, the momentum was extremely huge and the strength was extremely strong, and the strength of the peak of the second floor of the Shenmen Realm was fully revealed.
He secretly said in his heart: "I am the peak of the second heavy building of the Shenmen Realm, and the strength of this kid is also the middle stage of the second heavy building of the Shenmen Realm, my knife should be able to seriously injure him, and at worst, it can also make him lightly injured!"
"Moreover, with such a huge force, he can only retreat, and he will never dare to take it hard!"
But what made him dumbfounded was that Chen Feng not only did not retreat, but took a heavy step forward.
The wind swept, but Chen Feng's feet seemed to be rooted, and he didn't move.
Chen Feng sneered and said, "The Wind Knife is nothing more than that!"
Then the purple moon knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and everyone felt that in the dark night, there seemed to be a flash of thunder, and the black sword light had fallen on Yan Ping'an's head.
Chen Feng ran the second move of the Thunder Tyrant Knife to dominate the lightning strike, and slashed six times in a row.
The huge sword momentum descended, making all the people in black feel suffocated, they didn't expect Chen Feng's sword momentum to be so strong.
And being in the center, facing Yan Ping'an, who was directly pressed down by the Purple Moon Knife, this feeling was even stronger, and he felt like a huge mountain pressing down.
He let out a scream of despair and slashed with his knife in both hands, intending to block it.
The first knife, the wind was slashed by Chen Feng.
The second knife, the Purple Moon Knife collided with the knife in Yan Ping'an's hand, directly cutting off the knife in Yan Ping'an's hand.
The third knife directly cut Yan Ping'an into two.
The other black-clothed people all had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and no one expected that Yan Ping'an, who was at the peak of the second floor of the Divine Gate Realm, would be directly killed by Chen Feng with three swords.
And after a brief shock, there is great fear. Even Yan Ping'an was killed by Chen Feng so easily, let alone them.
They were about to scatter and flee, but how could Chen Feng let go, catch up, and kill them one by one.
After killing them, Chen Feng did not stop, but went directly to the front yard of the inn and kicked the door of the shopkeeper open.
The battle in the backyard woke everyone in the inn, and the shopkeeper just now woke up, and he was hiding in bed shivering for fear of being affected. At this time, seeing Chen Feng breaking in with a knife, and there was blood dripping from the knife, he was even more frightened, and trembled: "This son, you, you ......"
"What am I?" Chen Feng sneered: "Don't tell me you don't know why I came to you? At noon today, who ordered the medicine in the meal?"