Shi Cunjin sighed and said, "Have you ever thought that Ye Yuan would lie to you?" ”

Father lied to me? Ye Feng was a little unbelieving in his heart, he still knew his father's character and personality very well, and his father had no reason to deceive him.

However, seeing Shi Cunjin's conclusive appearance, he had some hesitation. If the father had deceived himself, where would he have lied?

"You don't seem to believe it?" Shi Cunjin looked at his hesitant look and added. Seeing that Ye Feng still didn't speak, he shook his head, "Okay!" ”

"Where did Ye Yuan lie, tell me about it?" Ye Feng couldn't help but ask.

Shi Cunjin gave him a mysterious smile, and then said, "It's up to you, I can't help the old man." ”

After speaking, he picked up the gourd and poured it into his mouth, but without pouring out a little wine, he shook the gourd and put it down stupidly.

"Give some money, get drunk!" He walked up to Ye Feng and stretched out his hand.

it! How can a master ask an apprentice for money?

Ye Feng reluctantly opened the baggage, and there were only thirty taels of silver left in it, and he just wanted to take out two taels of broken silver for him, but he was all snatched by Shi Cunjin.

Ye Feng is naturally unwilling, all the money has been robbed by you, I drink the northwest wind? When he saw the situation, he was about to take it back.

"This silver is your apprenticeship!" Seeing that Ye Feng was unwilling to snatch it back, Shi Cunjin dodged Ye Feng's hand sideways, and then walked away.

Ye Feng couldn't catch up with him at this speed, Ye Feng could only stomp his feet hatefully, and cursed in his mouth: "Phew! Old rascals! ”

"Brother Ye Feng, Zi Ling still has silver here." Zhao Ziling saw that all of Ye Feng's money was taken away by Shi Cunjin, so he took out two silver tickets from his purse.

Ye Feng waved his hand to refuse, and said, "Zi Ling, how can I take your silver!" ”

"It's okay, Brother Ye Feng, you have to go to Kaifeng anyway, and you can return it to me when I go back to Kaifeng." Zhao Ziling pushed the silver ticket over again.

Ye Feng had no choice but to take the silver, and said with some embarrassment: "Okay! When you go back to Kaifeng, I will return it to you! ”

He didn't know where to get silver for a while, and he and Yue Jian combs and small bottles naturally had to use silver along the way.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Ziling, he went down the mountain with Yue Jiancomb and the small bottle, but he did not return the same way, but walked in the direction of Tianquan Peak, and then took a boat along the Tianxuan River to return to Tianxuan Peak, otherwise it would be very tiring to go down the mountain and climb the mountain.

After descending the mountain, there is a small road, along which you will go all the way to Tianquan Peak, and there is a ferry under Tianquan Peak, where you can reach the Tianxuan River by boat.

The three of them walked forward, and several horses were galloping towards them, looking at them in a hurry, and they were dressed differently, they should not look like people from Zulong Mountain.

The path was not wide, so Ye Feng pulled Yue Jian to comb the small bottle to the side of the road to avoid being hit by their horses.

The man at the head was dressed in a black suit and a hat so that his face could not be seen clearly.

When passing by Ye Feng and them, he suddenly glanced back at Ye Feng, and then suddenly reined in the galloping horse and stopped, and the people behind him also stopped when they saw him stop.

Behind him, a square-faced man in a white shirt stepped forward and asked, "Landlord?" But what's wrong? ”

The man wearing the hat pressed the hat, glanced at Ye Feng, and said in a hoarse voice: "You go and ask that little guy what the road is!" ”

The square-faced man responded, turned his horse's head, came to Ye Feng, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Before Ye Feng could speak, Yue Jiancomb asked first, "Who are you?" ”

Seeing that his question was not answered, but was asked by others, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "If you ask you, you will answer!" Who you care about us! ”

Yue Jiancomb said unconvinced: "If you let us answer, we will answer?" Who you care about us! ”

The square-faced man was very angry, the horsewhip waved at Yue Jian's comb, and he was about to hit her, Ye Feng's eyes were quick, he held Yue's sword comb with his right hand, and grabbed his horsewhip with his left hand.

"Your Excellency will do it if you don't agree with each other, it's too deceitful, right?" Ye Feng said with a hint of displeasure, he didn't expect this person to come up inexplicably and ask questions like interrogating prisoners, and he also made a move.

"Look for death!" The square-faced man saw Ye Feng grabbing his horsewhip, he said sharply, and then tried hard to pull the horsewhip back, but he didn't think that the horsewhip was grabbed by Ye Feng, but he didn't move.

Ye Feng turned his strength to his left hand and pulled it hard, and the square-faced man on the horse was taken by his force, and instantly fell off his horse and fell to the ground.

He wiped the dirt off his face and said viciously, "You are dead!" ”

After saying that, he was about to make a move on Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was ready to do it.

"Shen Jiong, step aside!" The man in the hat from before suddenly stopped.

The square-faced man stepped aside when he heard his words, and the man with the hat turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked towards Ye Feng, while a tall and burly man and a petite bearded man who followed him also dismounted and followed.

"You are the ones who participated in the Ancestral Dragon Mountain Panlong Conference?" The man in the hat spoke, and Ye Feng could hear his voice very hoarse, as if something was stuffed in his throat, which made people uncomfortable listening to it.

"So what? Isn't it? Ye Feng looked at him vigilantly, he felt that this group of people didn't seem to be easy to get along with, and they might do it again if they didn't agree.

And the aura exuded from the man in front of him, who couldn't see his face clearly, made him feel very dangerous, and he didn't know if he could beat it in his heart.

Ye Feng saw that his mouth slowly opened, and said, "What is the situation of the plague in the small village under Tianji Peak now?" ”

The man in the hat didn't go to explain more to Ye Feng, but directly concluded that he was the one who participated in the Panlong Conference.

"It's cured." Ye Feng replied subconsciously, but he didn't know that his answer just answered the previous question of the man in the hat.

"So, you got the 'Switch' jade?" The man said with a triumphant smile on his lips.

"Jade?" Ye Feng read the word in his heart, and then looked towards Yue Jiancomb, who gave him a look.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Ye Feng said, he remembered the black jade pendant given to him by the village chief, which was engraved with the word "掣", which must be the jade in the mouth of the man with the hat, right?

Because he was about to go back to Kaifeng, he didn't take this jade pendant seriously, so he gave it to Yue Jian Comb casually.

"Hand over the jade." The man in the hat said gloomily.

"I told you that I don't know what you're talking about! Moreover, even if I have this attitude, I will not give it to you! Ye Feng refused.

The man in the hat took a few steps back, then turned his head away, and said in a gloomy voice: "Fight quickly!" ”

"Yes!" The three men said in unison.

The burly man's right hand was raised slightly, clenched into a fist, his fingers made a "click" bone rubbing sound, and he looked at Ye Feng with fierce eyes.

Another petite bearded man showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he raised his hand, a cold light flashed, and suddenly there was a sharp knife in his hand.

"Little guy, the slave's name is Pei Xiang, when you report to Lord Yama, remember to tell him that you died at the hands of the slave family!" The petite bearded man's voice was very sharp, demonic, and he looked like a eunuch.

Pei Xiang? One of the three dead villagers died at the hands of a sharp knife, another from Juli, and another from poison.

Ye Feng looked at the burly man, and then at the square-faced man who was torn off the horse by him before.

Did the three villagers die at the hands of these three people? Ye Feng guessed in his heart, and an inexplicable anger rose from the bottom of his heart.