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Wangu Town, north of the town.

As soon as he stepped into the town gate, Ye Feng smelled a pungent smell of burning.

This smell was extremely strong, which made Ye Feng's body tremble violently, and also made the snow tiger on the side pounce and sneeze a few times, and then circled around Ye Feng, as if he wanted Ye Feng to take it out of here, as if he didn't want to smell the burning smell.

However, Ye Feng, who stopped, ignored Xue Hu, his eyes looked in the direction of his mansion, and there was gradually a dampness in his cold eyes.

"Come back...... Is it late? ”

The strong and pungent smell of burning made Ye Feng's heart flustered, and a bad premonition also highlighted in his heart.

After muttering in grief, with a thick ominous premonition in his heart, Ye Feng walked slowly with Fang Tianhalberd.

After half an hour, a man and a tiger walked across North Street.

Ye Feng didn't even know how he walked through North Street, smelling the gradually strong and pungent smell of burning, his legs were very heavy, and his mind was even more blank and buzzing.

Xue Hu, who was following Ye Feng, kept sneezing, and at first circled around Ye Feng and wanted to leave, but Ye Feng's abnormality also made Xue Hu realize that something was wrong, and although he was reluctant to move forward, he followed Ye Feng to West Street.

"Hey! I think people are killed by the Hengyue faction, and this fire is also set by the Hengyue faction. I have long found out that Sima Chuan of the Hengyue Sect is a hypocrisy, and killing people and setting fires is nothing more than coveting the Ye family's property. ”

"Sima Chuan of the Hengyue faction is really ruthless enough, and the Ye family has a hundred servants. Even if he has an enmity with Ye Feng, he won't take some servants who are powerless. ”

This is also true. The perpetrators are indeed hateful, but they are not necessarily the ones of the Hengyue faction. You must know that the Ye family is in the auction business, and it can't be said that it offended any people along the way, so it will cause the tragedy of tonight. ”

"Shit! I think it was done by the Hengyue faction. The Ye family is also a big force in the Qingshui Country, and Ye Feng can kill Zhu Liang of the Hengyue Sect, this kind of strength is something that ordinary Jianghu people are willing to provoke? I think you've got a pig's brain, and you can't understand anything. Do you have to let Sima Chuan admit it in front of you, so that you know that he ordered the killing of all the people in the Ye family? ”

"Hey! No matter who did it, there is only one manager left in the Ye Mansion, which is really sympathetic. You see that this manager is also loyal, with a handful of old bones, he just rushed into the sea of fire, and it took nine deaths to bring out the spiritual position of the ancestors of the Ye family, which is really admirable. ”

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"Shhhh Don't even make any noise. You see, it's Ye Feng who has returned. Hey? He...... What did he go through? Oh my God, he's bleeding from his chest and his hands are ....... ”

On West Street, the Ancient Leaf Auction House had been reduced to ruins, and only a few thick wooden beams had not yet been burned by the fire, and at this time, the slightest black smoke emitted a pungent smell of burning.

The Ye family's mansion no longer exists, and if you walk in to see it, you can see charred corpses everywhere.

The fires in the auction house and the mansion had been extinguished, and the street in front of the auction house was filled with people, pointing at the ruins. And when Ye Feng arrived, there was no longer any sound in the noisy streets.

They all looked at Ye Feng, and the moment they saw Ye Feng and Xue Hu, they all gasped in horror.

In their eyes, the young man in front of them seemed to have returned from the Nine Springs of Hell, his chest was bleeding outward, and the flesh and blood of his hands were blurry and shocking, they couldn't imagine what Ye Feng had done with those hands.

When Ye Feng slowly approached, the people on the street split into two to make way for him. Ye Feng followed the road and walked to the side of an old man in ragged clothes.

The old man's eyes were blank, and the look on his face was even more sluggish, and at this time he sat paralyzed and looked at the spirit cards in front of him, and his lips kept moving lightly and he didn't know what to mutter.

Perhaps, the old man was saying something to the spirit card, or maybe his spirit was so stimulated that he muttered madly.

Glancing at Manager Yang, Ye Feng looked up at the ruins again, and finally fixed his gaze on the backyard, carrying Fang Tian's halberd to trample through with the ash of Mars.

The little spark under his feet brought Ye Feng a trace of warmth, but this warmth could not melt his cold heart at this time.

Looking at the messy auction house moving forward, Ye Feng walked through the inner hall with sadness in his eyes. Ultimately! Ye Feng stood in front of the collapsed mansion.

The two doors had burned nearly half, and the sparks were scattered by the breeze.

Next to the door of the mansion, the two charred corpses were lying on one side at a time, and it was no longer possible to distinguish the appearance of the two people.

Walking into the ruined mansion, Ye Feng looked at the corpses scattered around him, his mind seemed to be struck by thunder, and his thoughts were already blank.

Walking to the center of the mansion, Ye Feng stopped, this stop is an hour.

No one knew what he was standing there for, or why he was standing there. But when Ye Feng flipped Fang Tian's halberd over and inserted the tip of the halberd into the ground and took a step, it could be seen that there was a small pool of clear water on the ground where Ye Feng was standing before.

Qing Shui is not water but tears, the tears of Ye Feng.

With heavy legs, Ye Feng walked to the side of an unrecognizable servant, slowly bent down and held up the deceased with his bloody hands, Ye Feng had no sadness and anger on his face, and slowly walked back to the street, and then gently put the charred corpse on the ground.

Turning around, Ye Feng didn't say a word, and he didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him, walked into the mansion again, picked up a female corpse with a hideous face, and returned to West Street to gently put the deceased on the ground.

Turning around again, Ye Feng walked towards the ruins again, and after ten breaths, he picked up a charred corpse.

Time passed slowly, and as Ye Feng went back and forth nearly a hundred times, all the dead in the mansion were carried out by Ye Feng.

On the street at this time, the people watching the excitement had long been far away from the Ye family, as if they were afraid of being contaminated.

However, there were still two people and an animal next to the dead body, that is, Ye Feng, who had a blank face, and Mr. Yang, who kept moving his lips, and the last one was the young Snow Tiger.

Xuehu was very well-behaved, even if he didn't want to smell the burning smell, he still lay down beside Ye Feng.

It has spirituality, although Ye Feng is silent, it can detect the grief emanating from Ye Feng's body, and this wordless grief makes it look at a dead corpse, and there is also a bit of sadness in the tiger's eyes.

A trace of autumn wind blew, perhaps disturbing the head Yang of Mu Ne, only to see a trace of clarity in his eyes, and when he saw Ye Feng standing beside him, two lines of tears instantly flowed down.

"Less...... Father! Person...... Dead, all dead, our family...... It's gone. ”

The words full of grief spread, and when they fell into Ye Feng's ears, Ye Feng's body trembled slightly.

Slowly turning sideways, looking at the lonely old man with tears streaming down his face, Ye Feng's heart hurt like a pinprick.

Raising his hand and patting Manager Yang's shoulder, in front of hundreds of people on the street, Ye Feng knelt on his knees in front of a hundred corpses.

"Boss! Don't cry. This feud ...... I'll report it to Ye Feng. ”

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