Chapter 216: Angry Killing
The layout of the Changfeng Dart Bureau was boxy, and Ye Lingtian turned over and came in, landing in a shadow in the corner, without attracting anyone's attention at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Going out at dinner time, being ambushed all the way back from a big purchase, this night is destined to be not peaceful.
Maybe every day like this is not peaceful.
The noise of the city guards in the distance disturbed the silence of the night, and the lights in the Changfeng Dart Bureau were brightly lit.
Ye Lingtian looked at the hall of the dart game, and a wave of anger rose in his heart.
The hall of the Changfeng Dart Bureau is very large, but at this moment, it is like three sessions inside.
The four sides were full of guards with swords in their hands, looking unkind, sharpening their swords.
In the center of the hall was a group of angry-looking men, who were forced to kneel on the ground, and their arms were already strangled with blood.
Xiong Yan was hung and tied to a beam, his face covered in blood, his clothes in tatters, and he had obviously been whipped.
In front of Xiong Yan, a thin figure raised the long whip in his hand and laughed proudly: "Xiong Yan, Xiong Yan, I said, I will come back again, what did you do to me that day, I will return it to you ten times and a hundred times today." Say, where the hell did that person go? The people who killed the Zhang family still want to run? You all deserve to die! ”
This person was none other than Lin Feng.
On that day, Ye Lingtian was very kind and threw him and the man in black out alone, the original intention was to let them live, but who knew that after Lin Feng woke up, he actually intensified and came directly to Qingfeng City to rescue the soldiers.
The children of the Zhang family were killed, and the news was earth-shattering, and the city lord's mansion was shocked. Bai Du Yixia performed a new chapter of the Song Hall to cut the mouth of the L section
On your own turf, how can this kind of thing be easy to do well?
The Lin family of the City Lord's Mansion immediately sent troops to send a large number of guards to the Changfeng Dart Bureau, Lin Feng was willing to be a pawn, and he did not hesitate to be a dog's leg, and personally led people to seal the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and wiped out Xiong Yan and others.
However, there was no Ye Lingtian.
The murderer is Ye Lingtian, this person must be taken, so Xiong Yan was tortured to extract a confession, hoping to force out clues.
Xiong Yan is tough, and he won't say anything about death.
These bound men were all strong-blooded, and their bodies were all bloodstained, and they didn't spit out a word when they died.
Killing people is not enough, and if you want to extract a confession, there is no way!
At the top of the hall, there sat a young man in fine clothes, holding a cup of tea, sipping slowly, and beside him, an old man knelt on the ground, trembling.
"Old Qi." The young man in the Chinese costume slammed the teacup on the table with a heavy bang, causing the old man on the ground to tremble.
The eyes of the young man in Chinese clothes fell on Lao Qi's head, and he said word by word: "I am very disappointed in you." If these old wind darts were not covered by me, where would they be today? Now that you have offended people and want to hand over the murderer, you don't speak one by one, what does this mean? Is it incompetent to deceive my city lord's mansion? Kindness? ”
In the end, the tone of the young man in Chinese costume became faster and more severe, and finally he almost questioned sharply.
Lao Qi trembled all over, and cried: "Master Lin, I don't know anything about this matter, where do you let me start?" Xiong Yan They just returned to the dart game, and you are the front and rear feet, what happened, I don't know until now, I am really wronged, I have been wronged. ”
The young man in Huafu probably knew that Lao Qi really didn't know anything, so he turned to say in a loud voice: "Xiong Yan, you are a man in Qingfeng City, and you should do things alone, so you should say it honestly, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin." ”
Lin Feng sneered: "What Lin Ye said, what Lin Ye said is!" ”
As soon as he turned his head, Lin Feng's face changed, and he shouted loudly: "Lin Ye's words, did you hear them?" Say, where is that man? Don't say it, but don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
If Lin Feng in the past was still the hairy boy who had some minor problems and loved to cause trouble everywhere, the current Lin Feng is a complete villain, a betrayal made his heart completely demonized, he became unrecognizable, ruthless, and completely different from before.
"I'm sorry, you villain who eats inside and out, I hate how I was blind and met you villain." Xiong Yan raised his eyes with difficulty, spat at Lin Feng, and said disdainfully.
Lin Feng was annoyed and angry, thinking that he had lost face in front of Lin Ye, he raised his hand to be a whip, and with a snap, it was whipped on Xiong Yan's face, and there was another blood mark.
"If you don't say it, I tell you not to say it, I'll kill you! Do you say it or not? Lin Feng scolded loudly.
The group of men kneeling in the center of the hall watched Xiong Yan being beaten, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, and scolded: "Lin Feng, you bastard, I was so good to you in vain, Lao Tzu is really blind, I know you executioner!" ”
"You're going to be blind, that's good, then I'll gouge out your eyes and see!" Lin Feng smiled strangely, the perverted soul in his heart was trembling, not afraid, but excited, this feeling of torturing others was really cool.
Ye Lingtian hid in the shadow of the corner of the wall, clenched his fists, he really couldn't help it, the killing intent in his heart had reached an extreme.
"Who?"
The young man in the hall in Chinese clothes suddenly looked cold, and shouted loudly.
Just now, he felt a trace of murderous leakage outside the door, could it be that there was still someone peeping outside?
As soon as the young man in Chinese costume spoke, the guards in the hall rushed out four or five at once.
However, immediately afterward, a miserable cry was heard, and the four or five guards were blown upside down into the hall as soon as they went out, and they fell to the pillars in a mess, bleeding from their scalps.
The young man in Chinese clothes stood up with a solemn expression.
In the darkness, a figure slowly walked and slowly fell into everyone's eyes.
"Who are you? Just made a move against the City Lord's Mansion, and he was not small. The young man in Chinese costume said sharply.
Ye Lingtian stared at this young man who was seven or eight points similar to Lin Haoming with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You don't know who I am?" ”
Lin Feng suddenly heard the voice, screamed, jumped up and hid behind the young man in Chinese clothes, pointed at Ye Lingtian with trembling fingers, and said tremblingly: "He ......." He....... He is ....... That man! ”
"What?" The face of the young man in Chinese costume changed, and then he laughed ecstatically and said: "There is really a way to heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break into." Just as I was looking for you, you came to die by yourself, wonderful, wonderful. ”
"Come on, take it for me!"
His arrogant smile suddenly retracted, turning into a cold whisper of a yin owl, which made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.
The guards who were watching their brother's injuries had already held back their anger, and when they heard this, they roared wildly, and rushed up with their knives.
The murderous aura is rushing to the sky.
Ye Lingtian's eyes suddenly froze, and with a buzz, the surrounding void trembled, and a strong wave swept over, and these guards held their knives high one by one, standing on the spot in a daze.
The next moment, everyone saw a tragic scene, almost in the blink of an eye, these guards suddenly showed a strange smile, turned their heads and slashed at their companions, and half of them who were almost defenseless were hacked to death, blood spilled all over the ground.
The guards smiled strangely, slashed their necks with knives in their hands, blood spurted three feet high, their bodies crooked, and they died.
The angry Ye Lingtian condensed all his anger into the illusion, directly dragging these people into the illusion, and killed them without using his own hands!
In the Yizhuang in the west of the city, there are more than a dozen walking corpses trembling up, and there will be more slaves in Qingfeng City tomorrow.