It was already very good for him to have such a cultivation at his age, but if he wanted to fight against the Wind Wolf whose strength was comparable to that of a first-order primordial beast, I am afraid it was far from enough.

Fang Zhen didn't want him to die, at least not until he figured out why he wanted to harm himself, so he was secretly ready to make a move.

But who knows, in the face of the wind wolf, the scar-faced man didn't have the slightest fear, and walked directly past him, clearly as if it didn't exist.

This action obviously angered the wind wolf, and with a roar, its body swelled violently, and the demonic aura around its body was swirling.

But soon, the demonic aura dissipated, because the scar-faced man only waved his arm slightly, and it had already turned into a lifeless corpse.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Fang Scar's pupils suddenly shrank, because in the moment of lightning just now, he clearly found that the scar-faced man's hand had changed, and its nails were longer and sharper than those of the wind wolf.

So that's it!

Fang Zhen had already guessed his identity and knew why he wanted to kill him.

On the day when the inner gate selected disciples, a disciple once challenged Fang Scar, and used this technique in the first round to try to kill Fang Scar.

Fang Zhen remembered that his cultivation was not easy, so he didn't hurt his life, but just scrapped one of his arms, so that he would never be able to do evil in the future.

Fang Zhen remembered that the man's name was Yun Fei, and he was wearing a valuable piece of animal skin armor.

Although Yun Fei's speed and strength were far inferior to the scar-faced man in front of him, their way of attacking was the same.

You don't have to think about it to know that the two must be in a gang, and the reason why he is following him today is to avenge Yun Fei's severed hand.

Since he was a child, Gu Yuan has taught Fang Zhen that good and evil are not mutually exclusive, but Fang Zhen never wants to hurt people's lives casually, even if the other party does a lot of evil, he always shows mercy to his subordinates.

But this time he changed his mind, and leaving such people is always a scourge in the world!

After walking for a few more miles, there were fewer trees in front of him, and his vision widened, so Fang Ji had to distance himself and quietly follow in order to avoid being discovered.

Soon, a stone-paved path appeared ahead, and the road was full of farms.

It's just that it's not the farmer who ploughs the land, but one monster after another.

"It's up to you to use demon beasts instead of cultivating cattle, and it's up to you to think of it!"

Although he said so, Fang Zhen still admired them very much, because it was extremely difficult for a monster beast to be domesticated, and even if it was domesticated since childhood, it would often explode into bestiality.

If you want to cultivate a demon beast, the time and effort it takes are incalculable.

At this time, Fang Zhen could no longer follow blatantly, so he had to hide in the dealer's place on the side, and slowly walked forward with a short body.

On the way, I met many farmers, but they were all bypassed.

At first, he thought that there were only a few people who learned that kind of evil art, but he never imagined that they were so numerous that there was a village, and what made him even more unbelievable was that most of these people seemed to be ordinary farmers.

Biting his lip, Fang Scar was a little uncertain.

Originally, he had already made up his mind, and when he found the lair, he would kill all the demons, but after seeing so many ordinary people, how could he do it?

"No, they're not ordinary farmers, they're just pretending, living in this Yuan Beast Mountain Range, and they're in the company of so many demon beasts, it's strange if they're not as bad as a poisonous scorpion!"

That being said, Fang Zhen's killing intent had already disappeared for the most part, and he even vaguely felt that he was wrong in this matter.

Just thinking about it, three people came up to him, it seemed that he was a family of three, and after seeing the scar-faced man, they all greeted him, and a young man with a hoe smiled and said, "Brother Yunhu, why did you come back so early today?

As soon as he finished speaking, the peasant woman on the side slapped him on the ass and scolded: "How can you talk to Brother Yunhu? If there is no him, how can we have a good life?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly apologized to Yunhu.

Yunhu smiled, then patted the young man on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Yunhu can't do it, and the matter of protecting the village will be left to you in the future." ”

The young man patted his chest and said, "No problem, I am ...... with Brother Yunfei"

Speaking of this, he seemed to realize something, and quickly stopped.

The smile on Yunhu's face also froze, and he stopped talking.

......

This village is bigger than Fang Zhen imagined, with a population of more than 100 people, the men farm and plough the land, and the women raise silkworms and reel silk, but it really has a bit of a paradise feeling.

Not far away, several children were practicing in the open field.

And it was Yunfei who guided those children who had his arm abolished by Fang Scar that day.

The moves he taught the children to understand better were the superficial kung fu in the outer sect of the Qingshan Sect.

In fact, he was not much older than those children, but at this time he looked like a teacher, correcting their mistakes from time to time.

After seeing Yunhu, his expression was also stunned, and he said, "Did you really go to him?"

Yunhu nodded.

Yun Fei let those children continue to practice, and he pulled Yun Hu to the side, and said unhappily: "Didn't I tell you, my own revenge will be avenged, who let you go to ask for your own hardship?"

"Asking for hardship?" Yunhu sneered and said, "That person was blown by you, I thought he had a lot of ability, it turned out to be just an embroidered pillow, maybe he had been gnawed by the bone eater at this time, and there were no bones left." ”

"You ...... him"

Yun Fei's expression was a little complicated, as if he didn't believe it, and seemed to regret that he couldn't take revenge with his own hands.

Yun Hu sneered and said, "It's also his luck, he died before I arrived, otherwise I will definitely get your broken arm revenge back with interest." ”

In fact, Yun Fei's arm is not broken, but he can no longer fight with others, but there is no problem in maintaining a minimum life.

However, for a warrior, there is no difference between the two.

Hearing his words, Yun Fei also subconsciously glanced at his right hand, his expression became extremely painful, and said: "There are two more days, and two more days will be the day of the beast tide, but I am so uncompromising, it is better to ......"

At this point, he stopped talking, and after a long while, he pursed his lips and said, "It's better to let everyone move out." ”

"Shut up!"

Yun Hu's eyelids rolled and said, "Our Yun clan, our ancestors have lived here for generations, how can we say that we can move it? What about the beast tide? Aren't we still encountering few? Didn't we survive it anyway!"