"You bastard!" Chen Qimo couldn't help but spit out the fragrance in his mouth, and ordered: "Arrest them!"

The words fell.

There was a sound of breaking the air.

One after another, figures snatched out of the prime minister's mansion, accompanied by a powerful monk's aura.

Du Feng and Li Zhen, who followed, were already surrounded in an instant.

Looking around, what I saw were indifferent faces, these people were all guests of the Prime Minister's Mansion, with the strength of the level of Condensation Realm, after coming out, they released their true qi one after another, condensed all kinds of weapons, and were about to attack Du Feng when they were tense against Du Feng.

"Ahem...... If you have something to discuss, don't use knives and guns. Du Feng shrunk his neck and said.

And Li Zhen on the side instantly praised his face.

I thought that Du Feng would have some exquisite plan, so he dared to send the coffin to the door of someone else's mansion.

And this product turned out to be cowardly, which is really not good.

"Come on, what the hell are you doing? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Chen Qimo took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, and was about to ask clearly.

Although he was angry, he had to figure out what Du Feng was doing.

"You've probably heard of the Demon Slave, right?"

"Demon slave?!"

"That's right, I am proficient in the art of calculation, and I calculated that today, there will be demon slaves exposed in your Prime Minister's Mansion, and I specially came here to pull out the demon slaves in your Prime Minister's Mansion with a kind attitude. Du Feng's cowardice on the surface is naturally acting.

He was actually sneering in his heart.

As early as the previous Colosseum, the Prime Minister's Mansion was famous for its division to deal with him and the prince of Qi.

And now, he is just a tooth for a tooth, looking for a good reason, and directly coming to the door to harm.

"You are talking nonsense! There is no way there can be a demon slave in my Prime Minister's Mansion, and even if there is, it will not be your turn for an outsider to intervene!" Chen Qimo was undoubtedly angry, but at his own doorstep, he was also fearless.

However, if he has a heart or not, his Prime Minister's Mansion is planted today.

"Qilinzi, suffer death!"

Suddenly, among the doormen surrounding Du Feng, one of them suddenly shouted, his eyes turned red, and between his foreheads, there was an obvious black shape mark, which seemed to be the so-called magic mark, which also showed that this was a demon slave.

He suddenly made a move and turned his head to kill Chen Qimo.

"It's coming!" Du Feng's eyes lit up.

This is exactly what he and the Demon Saint have planned.

The Demon Sect has been laid out for so many years, and many demon slaves have been buried, and there are naturally demon slaves in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Du Feng asked the Demon Saintess to control the Demon Slave, cooperate at the critical moment, and use the Demon Slave as a breakthrough...... Killing.

"The demon slave has appeared, kill!"

Du Feng snorted lightly, pinched his sword fingers, and exerted his sword intent.

At the same time, the saber on Li Zhen's waist snapped, unsheathed itself, shot out, and fell into Du Feng's hands.

With a sword in hand, Du Feng's momentum changed suddenly, like a steep thirteen peaks, shrouded in the artistic conception of sword intent, a handsome spirit spontaneously emerged.

This is exactly the sword intent of the Purple Mansion level!

Even though Du Feng's current cultivation only has the Cyclone Realm, with his sword intent, he can also temporarily exert the power of the Purple Mansion level swordsmanship.

Everything only happened in an instant, and when Du Feng's long sword was in his hand, an incomparably dense sword qi immediately erupted.

Sneer!!

This is a sword technique at the level of the Purple Mansion, and the disciple of the realm of the Condensing Truth Realm is naturally not his opponent with a sword.

Mainly...... Du Feng is taking the opportunity to kill all the guests of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Qilinzi be careful, the demon slave wants to kill you, I'll save you!" Du Feng was very bad, and before he was killed, he shamelessly claimed to be saving people.

In the midst of the chaos, there was a splash of blood.

It's not just about killing the demon slave who revealed his identity.

Du Feng wielded his long sword, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, slaughtering all the doormen around him.

That was the purpose of his coming.

Only a dead person can he get the Evolution Soul Curse.

"Drunk and looking at the sword...... Hahaha, give me all death!"

Du Feng laughed wildly, like a killing machine, killing his hand in a madness.

It was the first time he had killed an enemy in this other world.

It's a pleasure to be there.

And everything happened too suddenly, and Qilinzi had just reacted, but in an instant, there were already one more corpse after another in front of him, and the blood splashed up fell to the ground like rain, accompanied by messy severed limbs, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

After Du Fengshou picked up the long sword, he stood with the sword in his hand, looked around, and saw that all the prime minister's mansion guests who had surrounded him before had all died of anger, and those who died could not die anymore, and there was no one left.

All that was left was a hot corpse, and the shocking wounds were still gurgling and bleeding.

After Du Feng put away his sword intent, he once again performed the method of concealing the aura of cultivation and returned the sword to Li Zhen.

Then he showed an amiable smile, looked at Chen Qimo with a smile and said: "No, my calculation skills, but on top of my poetry and sword talent, you see, I didn't miscalculate, your Prime Minister's Mansion, sure enough, there were demon slaves, and I was kind enough to slaughter them all, and I saved your life just now." ”

You should have heard it, that demon slave was so arrogant just now, he actually threatened to assassinate you, but thanks to me, otherwise you might not die and be injured.

And the coffin I prepared before, there was no waste at all, your Prime Minister's Mansion is just right for use, you see, how thoughtful I am prepared, I said that I came to send warmth, it can be said that everything is true. ”

Du Feng clapped his hands, looked at his clothes, and found that the clothes were not stained with blood, so he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"You...... You have brought my house to the door...... Kill them all?"

Chen Qimo said, after seeing Du Feng kill someone, he still had a smile on his face, and for a moment, he felt a violent palpitation, feeling that he was not facing a person, but a devil.

What kind of existence, after killing someone, can still talk and laugh as usual?

Even if it is a monk, after killing someone, he will feel psychological discomfort, and his face will be somewhat unnatural, such as frowning, such as being angry.

But in his opinion, Du Feng killed so many people between talking and laughing, and he could still look as usual.

This illustrates something a little bit.

So for a moment, he felt that Du Feng was a demon who had killed countless lives, and the harmless smile of the human and animal seemed extremely terrifying.

However, it was only a momentary feeling.

After Chen Qimo came back to his senses, he immediately felt like a great enemy, his true qi surged out, and a giant sword of true qi was condensed in his hand, pointing at Du Feng and saying angrily: "You bastard, you definitely mean it! Just now there was obviously only one demon slave, but you killed all the guests in my house, you are killing innocents indiscriminately!"

He felt unusually angry.

But he could only be rational and didn't dare to make a move, because the sword intent that Du Feng showed just now was too powerful, and he was just a cultivator of the Condensing Truth Realm, not Du Feng's opponent.

But he couldn't stop there.

Immediately shouted: "Someone! Quickly notify the Wudu Mansion Ya to salute and let the Fu Ya send someone to take this innocent murderer away for questioning, I want him to pay for his blood debt! I want him to die!"