Wang Mu's screams broke the silence of the entire street, and people couldn't help but shudder when they heard it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is this the strength of the inner disciples of the Hengyue Sect? The weak are vulnerable. Ye Feng stood with his sword behind his back, looking at Wang Mu with an indifferent expression.

"Ye Feng, you wait for me, my master is Hengyue sent a sword to seal Zhu Liang's throat, if his old man knows that you injured me, he will definitely hunt you down to the end of the world." Wang Mu clenched his teeth, the sharp pain in his chest made him grin, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were even more like rain, crackling and falling to the ground, instantly eroding the dry ground.

Wang Mu's words didn't scare Ye Feng, only to see Ye Feng sneering coldly: "A sword to seal the throat? That day, I went to Hengyue to send a break to Sima Yanru, the thin old man who was dancing with his teeth and claws on the side? Hum! If your master Zhu Liang doesn't come to look for me, I will seal his throat with a sword. ”

"You ......."

"What am I? Wang Mu, I wanted to let you live a few more days for the sake of your benefactor. But you insist on death, then I will send you on your way immediately. ”

Ye Feng had long been impatient to talk to Wang Mu, and before Wang Mu could speak, the purple sword was pulled out of its sheath by Ye Feng when he heard a loud noise.

The blinding purple light lit up the streets, forcing dozens of people around them to close their eyes again.

When the purple light dissipated, the moment everyone opened their eyes, a bloody human head rolled out three meters away.

If you look at the eyes on a person's head, you will find that the eyes are full of fear, regret and self-deprecation.

Judging from the two colors in Wang Mu's eyes, the moment Wang Mu was beheaded by the purple sword, part of his heart was already occupied by monstrous fear, and the remaining part was Wang Mu's remorse and self-mockery.

Before he died, Wang Mu really understood that the waste sick seedling he had been laughing at was not a fish to be slaughtered, but a demon from the Nine Springs of Hell.

The most ridiculous thing is that he Wang Mu pointed at the other party several times, Wang Mu can imagine how ridiculous the arrogance and invincible look on his face were in Ye Feng's eyes at that moment.

Cutting off Wang Mu's head, Ye Feng snorted coldly at the corpse, then turned his head to look at the desperate Wu Jun, walked to his side with the purple sword behind his back, grabbed Wu Jun and carried it on his shoulder, and then walked to Wang Mu's bloody head and bent down to grab it and left.

No one stopped Ye Feng, but anyone who blocked Ye Feng's way retreated to both sides when they saw Ye Feng approaching step by step, making way for Ye Feng.

Seeing Ye Feng carrying the dying Wu Jun and disappearing into the night, there was an uproar in front of the teahouse.

"Leaf ...... The wind, defeated Wang Mu? ”

"Oh my God, he'...... He had just stepped into the ranks of chivalrous men, and he actually killed Zhu Liang's personal disciple with a sword. ”

"I can't believe that Ye Feng was able to kill Wang Mu. Is this guy a human or a ghost? You know, he was in a coma the other day. ”

"Did you find it? Ye Feng's sword...... It's extraordinary. I have walked the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never seen a blade that can emit purple rays. ”

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Ye Feng and Wang Mu only fought for more than a dozen rounds before Wang Mu was injured and cut off his head, which made everyone around him ashamed.

Even, many people in the rivers and lakes suddenly felt in their hearts that if Ye Feng had already drawn out the sword that could emit purple rays, maybe Wang Mu would have already returned to the Western Heavens.

Similarly, these people also sensed that the sword in Ye Feng's hand was definitely not ordinary.

Some of these people have been wandering the rivers and lakes for three or five years, and many have been for more than ten years, but they have never seen anyone with a sword in their hand that can emit purple light.

Although they knew that the sword in Ye Feng's hand was a treasure, none of them dared to chase after it and snatch it. Even if there were a few mid-stage chivalrous people in the crowd, they just sighed when they looked at Ye Feng's back as they gradually moved away, and they never dared to chase after them to kill people and seize treasures.

Han Zidie, who had a crimson face, looked at the direction of Ye Feng's departure stupidly, and when Ye Feng disappeared into the night, Han Zidie turned around and looked at the dead body behind her, and suddenly turned pale with fright, squeezed away the crowd and ran towards East Street.

There is a small forest ten miles northwest of Wangu Town, and there is a new grave on the western edge of the forest.

Looking at the stone tablet in front of the tomb, you will find that the words "Tomb of Ye Longtian" are engraved on it.

In front of the stele are the offerings and the burned money, and when you look to the side, you will find a bloody head on the side.

At midnight, two people came to the grave.

Both of them were teenagers, and one of them held a sword and quietly looked at the name on the stone tablet.

The other teenager knelt in front of the tombstone with a faint breath, his whole body trembling.

"Daddy!" With a force of his right hand, Ye Feng inserted the purple sword into the ground, knelt on his knees and looked at the tombstone, and then said: "The child brought Wang Mu's head tonight, and you can rest in peace under the Nine Springs." ”

Say it! Ye Feng kowtowed three times to the new tomb with both hands.

After kneeling up straight again, Ye Feng's slightly damp eyes showed a touch of confusion, and he murmured to Xinfen: "Daddy, the child still has one more matter, I want to ask you how to punish this traitor of the Ye family." ”

As soon as Ye Feng said this, he looked at Wu Jun who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, his dim eyes suddenly regained some of his brilliance, first looked at the bloody Wang Mu's head in front of the tombstone, his lips immediately turned purple, and his face turned extremely pale.

Kneeling and turning to look at Ye Feng, Wu Jun trembled and kowtowed to Ye Feng repeatedly.

"Cousin Ye Feng, you don't remember the villain, forgive me again."

"Cousin, the reason why I cooperated with Wang Mu was because Wang Mu intimidated me. If I don't listen to him, I'll kill both of us. I...... I was frightened by that Wang Mu, so I was dizzy and stayed in Wangu Town. ”

"Cousin Ye Feng, I, Wu Jun, swear here, I will never compete with you for the position of patriarch. Not only will I not fight, but when I go back, I will try my best to make my father give up fighting, and from now on, our father and son will never set foot in Wangu Town. ”

In just ten breaths, Wu Jun knelt on the ground and kowtowed no less than thirty or forty times, even his forehead was already dripping with blood, Wu Jun still kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

But Ye Feng seemed to treat Wu Jun as air, and his cold eyes were just staring at the tombstone.

Ye Feng's silence made Wu Jun furious, and his heart became more and more bottomless.

However, Wu Jun didn't give up, and found that Ye Feng didn't forgive him at all, Wu Jun knelt and crawled to the stone tablet and kowtowed again.

"Uncle Ye, my nephew knows that he is wrong. I shouldn't be greedy for the attention of the auction house, let alone collude with Wang Mu, you have a spirit in the sky, just let Ye Feng forgive me again. ”

"Uncle Ye, my nephew knows that he is deeply guilty. I am also a member of the Ye family, so please be merciful and forgive my nephew for his mistakes. ”

Wu Jun kept kowtowing, kowtowing and praying with tears in his eyes.

Ye Feng, who was kneeling on his knees behind him, shifted his gaze to Wu Jun, and slowly closed his eyes in the next second.

Ye Feng never dreamed that Wu Jun would collude with Wang Mu and act in an embarrassment. If Wu Jun colluded with others, even if it was a Jianghu Sanxia or anyone other than the Hengyue faction, Ye Feng would have a choice in his heart.

But now, Ye Feng is really embarrassed.

A quarter of an hour passed, and during this period, Wu Jun didn't remember how many kowtows, judging from the puddle of blood on the ground, Wu Jun would never kowtow less than a hundred times.

"Hey!"

A sigh came out of Ye Feng's mouth, and with the sound of sighing, Ye Feng also opened his eyes.

If you look at Ye Feng's eyes, you will find that there is no cold.

I saw Ye Feng slowly stand up, looked at Ye Longtian's tombstone and sighed again, and said lightly: "Wu Jun, I think you have some blood relationship with the Ye family, and I will spare your life again." ”

Wu Jun kowtowed hundreds of times in a row, and he had already kowtowed. When he heard Ye Feng's words, Wu Jun's body trembled slightly, and his face was stunned in place.

After three breaths, Wu Jun's dim eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he hurriedly knelt down and turned around to kowtow to Ye Feng again.

"Brother Xie Feng doesn't kill people, I will kowtow to you."

"Wu Jun, the reason why I didn't kill you is because you also have half of the Ye family's blood in your body. Go back and tell Wu Xinming that you and the other branch clansmen have nothing to do with my Ye family from now on. In addition, not only will you not be able to step into Wangu Town for half a step in the future, but even the Qingshui Country will not be a country where you will be born. If you are bumped into by me in the country of Qingshui, you will be killed. ”

Ye Feng issued an expulsion order, which made Wu Jun's body weak, and he suddenly sat on the ground weakly.

Without stepping into Wangu Town, Wu Jun can still bear it, no matter what, he can still be regarded as a branch of the Ye family, but being expelled from the Ye family is different.

You must know that the main vein of the Ye family will give a large amount of gold and silver to the people of the branch vein every year, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to Wu Jun, who is pampered all day long, and who has clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth, and there will be no days of spending money in the future.

"What? Not satisfied with my order? Ye Feng looked at Wu Jun coldly with his hands behind his back, without any pity.

Standing up with his right hand on the ground, Wu Jun raised his head and laughed miserably at the night sky, stared at Ye Feng silently for a moment, didn't say a word, and walked out of the woods with difficulty holding his chest.

Ye Feng turned to look at the back of Wu Jun in the distance, his cold eyes shrank slightly, and words came out of his mouth that were incomprehensible.

"Wu Jun, I hope you don't come back."

Turning around, Ye Feng looked at his father Ye Longtian's grave and sighed heavily.

"Daddy, I know I wouldn't let him go if it were you. But after all, he is also half of our Ye clan, child...... I can't get my hands on it. ”

Ye Feng sighed bitterly again, his eyes showed pain, he sat cross-legged on the grave and looked at the night sky, he gradually fell silent.

Ye Feng sat down, and two hours passed, and it was already midnight.

The midnight in the forest was extremely eerie, and from time to time there were a few strange owl calls around, and the rustling of the leaves was very terrifying.

But just after midnight, Ye Feng suddenly felt the ground under him shake slightly.

At first, the shaking was not obvious, but after more than ten breaths, the frequency of the tremor of the ground increased dramatically.

Ye Feng, who had been looking at the night sky, hurriedly retracted his gaze, stood up abruptly with a frown, and pulled out the purple sword inserted into the ground with a wave of his hand, bowing his body vigilantly to perceive the eight directions.

"Drive! Drive! ”

"Drive!"

……

Three hundred meters away from this forest is an official road.

This official road leads directly to Wangu Town, and it is also the road that Ye Feng came to this place from Wangu Town.

When Ye Feng heard the sound of driving the horse, he hurriedly took the purple sword and bowed his body to the edge of the forest, looking towards the official road.

At this moment, under the silver moon, thirty-three fiery horses could be clearly seen galloping from due north.

Then he looked at the back of each of the fierce horses, and sat the men in black with steel knives in their hands.

These thirty-three black-clothed people went straight to Wangu Town, and it was difficult to guess what this group of black-clothed people were going to do in Wangu Town at midnight when the dark wind was high in this month.

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