The sharp-faced bandits with a faint breath and dying did not hide it at all, and directly told Ye Feng their intention to come to Wangu Town. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The meaning of the bandit was clear at a glance, and he knew that he would not be able to escape death even if he was fierce and lucky, so he simply told the robbery, wishing that the young man in front of him would go to Wang Yuanwai's house.

At that time, the twenty-eight accomplices of the king's family will surely avenge five of them.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was holding the purple sword, heard the words of the evil bandit, his body shook suddenly, and he shouted in his heart that something bad was wrong.

In the past, Ye Feng was not from the rivers and lakes, but he was very concerned about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. knows very well that the evil bandits are doing some murderous and overselling goods, and things like robbing people's daughters are not uncommon in the rivers and lakes.

Like ten days ago, Ye Feng listened to a strange thing from the people in the teahouse.

Twenty hundred miles northwest of Wangu Town, there is a small Dingyuan Town, and there is a big family surnamed Qiao in the town.

Speaking of this Qiao family, everyone in the town will give a thumbs up.

There is no other reason, the old man Qiao of the Qiao family is a well-known good man. He often helps the world to save people and scatter wealth to help the poor.

But I don't know why Master Qiao's daughter-in-law, He, has never given birth to a baby and a half daughter to the Qiao family, which is sad for Old Man Qiao.

Seeing that he is getting older day by day, it is simply difficult for Old Man Qiao to want a doll, causing the old couple to quarrel all day long with tears in their faces.

That old man Qiao is not in good health with He's family, and He said that old man Qiao created evil in his last life, so he is destined to have no children in this life.

These two have been arguing for more than ten years, but maybe He is right, that old man Qiao did create evil in his last life, and he will have no two daughters in this life.

However, perhaps it was because Mr. Qiao was kind and charitable in his life and made up for the evil debts he owed in his previous life, so Mr. Qiao was happy to have a baby at the age of fifty-three, which was a joy for the old couple.

In a blink of an eye, the girl reached the age of fifteen, and she looked quite good, and it was time to talk about marriage, so the old couple of the Qiao family entrusted the matchmaker to choose a good family for their daughter.

It also happened that on the day when the two couples celebrated their wedding, the girl from the Qiao family lost it for no reason.

At that time, the two families quarreled inseparably, and finally sent three or four hundred people to search the streets and alleys of the town, and the mountains within a hundred miles.

Later, the neighbors muttered together in fright, saying that they were taken away by bandits and became the wife of the village on a certain mountain.

Whether it's true or not, no one knows. Until more than ten days passed, a yellow flower girl did not see anyone dead or dead.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly remembered this incident, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his back.

"What's the matter? Don't dare to go? Seeing that Ye Feng was silent, the sharp-faced bandit sneered and shouted.

"Go, why not? But before I go, I'll kill you. ”

Ye Feng's eyes widened, he looked at the neck of the bandit, and with a wave of the purple sword with his right hand, he saw a purple light passing by, and the sharp-faced bandit had resentment in his eyes, and he twitched a few times and stopped breathing.

Putting the long sword that emitted purple light into the sheath, Ye Feng reluctantly looked at the four hemp bags, sighed and turned around and rushed out of the Jiang Mansion.

According to Ye Feng's original intention, he originally planned to take away the four sacks of treasure, and then sell them in another place, in exchange for ten thousand taels of snowflakes and silver to save the beggar from fire and water, and complete the task of rewarding kindness.

However, at the moment, Ye Feng didn't have that thought, he wanted to go to Wang Yuan's house, and while the twenty-eight people were not gone, he quickly rescued his benefactor Han Zidie.

It took Ye Feng more than five minutes to come to the street in front of Wang Yuanwai's door.

As soon as Ye Feng arrived here, he immediately asked with a pungent smell of blood.

"It's broken." Ye Feng's complexion changed instantly, and he held the purple sword tightly as he spoke, and cautiously came to the bottom of the steps of the mansion gate.

The door of the mansion outside the king was closed, Ye Feng raised his legs and lightly descended down the steps, came to the door and gently pushed the door with his left hand.

Crunch!

The door of the mansion was pushed open by Ye Feng, and I saw Ye Feng leaning out and looking in with his right eye through the crack in the door.

Seeing this, Ye Feng almost didn't shout, and then regardless of whether there was any movement in 3721, he directly raised his right leg and kicked the door of the mansion open and rushed in.

Looking towards the palace, the courtyard was full of dead bodies.

Blood stained the courtyard red. On the white walls of the four outer rings, there are bloody fingerprints all over the place, and under the corners of the walls are lying or sitting handymen, all of whom have no breathing with their necks crooked and their heads bowed.

Ye Feng, whose face was pale, walked into the palace, walking among the dead corpses, Ye Feng's expression became more and more ugly.

"It's not her, and it's not either." As he walked forward, Ye Feng used the purple sword from time to time to flip several dead women, and found that one by one was not Han Zidie, Ye Feng was happy and worried in his heart.

The good thing is that Han Zidie was not killed, but the worry is that Han Zidie is not in the palace.

"Were you taken away by those bandits?" Ye Feng, who was pale, frowned tightly and muttered in his heart.

In fact, there was no cry for help outside the mansion, and Ye Feng knew in his heart that Han Mengdie was probably not in the palace.

But Ye Feng didn't give up, and still planned to check the palace thoroughly.

Hurried to the west wing, bent down and turned over a few dead maids, Ye Feng sighed bitterly and slowly stood up.

Inadvertently, Ye Feng's gaze swept towards the east wing. When he saw the young man lying at the door, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment.

The young man was about the same age as Ye Feng, and he didn't exceed seventeen years old at most.

The man held a spear in his hand, his head drooping motionless, leaning against the door, the undried blood falling to the ground with a tick down his jaw, and he was no longer breathing.

Stepping into front of the dead young man, Ye Feng looked at the three steel knives inserted into the young man's abdomen with a solemn expression, and said with a slight horror in his mouth: "This person is holding a spear in his hand, and he must also be a person who has practiced martial arts." I haven't heard of Wang Yuan's family before, who knows martial arts? No, isn't it...... Could he ...... Is he the son of a king? ”

The dead boy was not an outsider, it was the son of Wang Yuanwai, who had just become a chivalrous man a few days ago.

"Hey! The world is unpredictable, and it is really hard to think that he has just become a chivalrous man and has attracted such bad luck within a few days. Ye Feng shook his head and sighed for the young man, and before the words could disperse, Ye Feng looked at the three steel knives in the young man's abdomen, his brows immediately tightened, and he said secretly: "Something is wrong!" Even if he had just become a chivalrous man and had the help of the vitality in the dantian, it would not be easy for those bandits to kill him. And now that the three steel knives are in the abdomen, this is enough to show that the bandits who fought against him are also chivalrous. ”

"It looks like it's getting tricky."

Ye Feng didn't expect that there were chivalrous people in this group of bandits, judging from the three steel knives in the abdomen, more than one of these bandits was chivalrous.

Feeling sorry for the young man's death, Ye Feng didn't forget the purpose of coming here, and hurriedly turned around and searched a few rooms again, but still didn't find Han Zidie.

"It seems that the benefactor is no longer in the palace, so this place cannot be left behind."

Ye Feng is not stupid, he knows that Wang Yuan's family has become a place of right and wrong. If outsiders see him in the mansion, maybe they will be mistaken for him Ye Feng killed hundreds of people outside the king, and then Ye Feng will not be able to wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

I made up my mind to pay attention, and saw Ye Feng holding the purple sword and swaying it three times and two times, and rushed out of the mansion of Wang Yuanwai's house.

Standing in front of the mansion gate, Ye Feng found that there was no one on the street, turned around and came to the horse stake on the west side, chose a black horse among the five fierce horses, stepped on the stirrup and flew up, and rushed towards the north of the town with a clattering of the horse's belly between his legs.

"That group of bandits must have taken Han Zidie to Xiong'er Mountain, and they wanted to catch up with them as quickly as possible. If the bandits bring Han Zidie back to the cottage, it will be more difficult for me to rescue him than to ascend to the sky. Ye Feng was sweating all over his head, and he rode a black fierce horse and quickly left Wangu Town, chasing in the direction of Xiong'er Mountain.

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