Leng Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly,

"Am I being too cautious?"

Subsequently, Leng Feng no longer stared, but prepared to sleep.

Unexpectedly, when Leng Feng was about to fall asleep, many (shēn) shadows suddenly appeared around the room.

These (shēn) shadows manifested in Cold Front's soul detection.

They are all villagers of this village.

It was the old man who took the lead.

At this time, the incense also reached Leng Feng's nostrils, and then a feeling of dizziness came.

Leng Feng frowned, and casually bought a bottle of awakening medicine to take.

At the same time, the group of people also quietly came to the courtyard Zheng

Everyone had a rope in their hands, and the leader of the old man also had one, and he was carefully checking the condition of the zhongrao (qíng).

Suddenly, Leng Feng stood up.

A group of people were stunned.

After being stunned, it is time to retreat.

The eldest son of the old man reacted and hurriedly shouted,

"What are you afraid of? He's just one person, and we can kill him. ”

The others reacted and immediately threw away the ropes in their hands and picked up various farm tools.

"Kill him. The eldest son of the old man was very proud, and with a wave of his big hand, he began to order.

Leng Feng laughed, then twisted in a (shēn) shape, and in the blink of an eye came to the side of several villagers.

"What are you going to do?"

Leng Feng's voice was ghostly, ethereal, and frightened a group of villagers into retreating.

"You... How can you!" The old man was shocked, pointing at Leng Feng and trembling.

Leng Feng looked at the old man with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile,

"Haha, how could I not be stunned by that incense, right?"

The old man didn't say anything, but the horror on his face deepened.

Leng Feng continued,

"Because I am a powerful beast master, I can control spirit beasts, I have aura, and I am not afraid of your incense at all. ”

At the same time, Huang and Black were summoned to prevent the villagers from escaping.

"No way, those previous beast masters were so stunned... The old man's son shouted in horror.

The old man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly covered his eldest son's mouth.

However, it was too late.

Leng Feng had already heard all the words in his ears, and his face gradually changed, and then he said coldly,

"What about those beast masters from before?"

Old Bohun (shēn) trembled, but his mouth was tightly closed.

Leng Feng couldn't stand it a little.

The Beast Warriors are fighting for humanity on this side of the frontier.

Now I was killed by these people.

Isn't this your own people harming your own people?

A sharp sword appeared in Leng Feng's hand, and Leng Feng continued to ask,

"If you don't, I'll have to cut your son into ròu pieces piece by piece. ”

Leng Feng did not use soul torture, on the one hand, for ordinary people, those tools that torture souls are unbearable, on the other hand, the time of those things (qíng) may be a long time ago, and soul torture may not work, so it is the best choice to ask first (bī).

The threat of a cold front is effective.

The old man cared most about his son, so he immediately knelt down, kept kowtowing, and said with tears,

"My lord, I, I all, I beg you not to hurt my son. ”

Leng Feng waved his hand to stop the old man's movements, pointed at the Red Flame Fire Army, and then said coldly,

"Bring them back to life first. ”

This time, the old man did not hesitate, and commanded the villagers to put the antidote to Zhongraokou Zheng

After eating the antidote, the Red Flame Fire Army also slowly woke up.

Snow Tiger rubbed his swollen and aching head and yelled,

"Damn, it's that turtle grandson who harmed Lao Tzu. ”

Leng Feng happened to carry the old man to the front of Snow Tiger.

"General, it's them, and they've done more than once. Leng Feng said in a deep voice.

Snow Tiger's (shēn) body was suddenly stunned, a pair of tiger eyes widened, and said angrily,

"Then the brother before ... ”

Leng Feng nodded silently.

The old man hurriedly waved his hand and explained,

"It's not like that, it's not like that ... ”

Xuehu turned his head to look at the old man, his eyes became cold, and the terrifying murderous aura gradually diffused.

"What's that like?"

Seeing that this matter could not be easily understood, the old man had to sigh, and then explained the previous matter (qíng).

It turns out that this area is indeed the territory of evil spirits.

Moreover, the evil spirits control them, and every once in a while they have to contribute a few men to the evil spirits, or they will be killed to intimidate the villagers.

Since then, there have been fewer and fewer young people in the village, and fewer and fewer people are farming.

The old man became more and more worried.

By chance, several war beast masters from Liucheng came to this village.

The old man thought crookedly and took several war beast masters to the territory of the evil spirits.

The evil spirit examined the beast masters and was very happy.

and gave him a great deal of food and other goods.

This made the old man more and more greedy, and the war beasts in this village were all tied up by the old man and sent to Zheng, the territory of the evil spirits, led by the old man

Since then, the village has not only not become decaying, but has become richer and richer, and every family has lived well.

And the old man is more handy at doing this kind of thing (qíng).

Today, Leng Feng was treated as a fat sheep by the old man when he was a group of Ran, so he immediately wanted to start.

In the end, the old man was a little choked,

"I'm doing this all for the sake of the village, what's wrong with me?"

Xue Hu's face flushed, and he was speechless with anger.

(shēn) but a group of soldiers scolded the old man.

But the old man is even more powerful,

"I know that you are all heroes, heroes who resist evil spirits, but not to help us, but to help the other side, so where were you when we suffered? You are not our heroes, so what is wrong with us giving you over to the evil spirits to save your lives?"

When the soldiers heard this, they did not refute it.

This group of people is indeed human, they have not protected them, and these people are really understandable for self-preservation.

There was silence for a moment.

Only the old man's crying.

"Hehe, uncle, you're right, we are indeed not your protectors. Leng Feng walked out, stood in front of the old man, and said softly,

"We should indeed protect our fellow soldiers, and we are working hard for this now, but while we are fighting to exorcise the evil spirits on the other side, you are using your human share (shēn) to kill those bloody warriors, do you think you are right?"

At the end of the Dao, Leng Feng's face was fierce and his tone was strong.

The old man was taken aback, but he had no reason to refute it, and he was speechless.

The soldiers after (shēn) regained their strength and shouted loudly.

His son was about to come forward and do something, but he was directly slapped by Leng Feng and thrown on Lin.