Chapter Seventy-Six: Innate Anger

Seeing Tianfeng put down the ring knife, Peng Bao breathed a sigh of relief and asked carefully, "Have you found the Red Fire Thief station?"

"Not yet, but it shouldn't be too far, do you know the road?" Tianfeng blinked his eyes, as long as he found a station, it would be easy for him to slaughter the Red Fire Thieves.

"Yes, but I've heard that there are murderous horse thieves there, and I don't dare to go there. Peng Bao replied with a wince.

"Haha, it's okay, my master should disdain to tell you about my strength, since you are afraid, stay here and wait for me after showing the way. Tianfeng grinned, his master has always been disdainful of ordinary people, Peng Bao's strength is in his eyes, but the qi sense realm is sixfold, like an ant, how can he explain more to him.

It's just to find a local for him to guide the way, as for why he didn't send Shi Yan here, it is probably because he is afraid that Shi Yan will play a trick and run away with lies, and he won't be able to find anyone if he wants to kill him.

"It was in this direction that I went straight for about eight miles, and I met them on my last hunt, and I met their scouts, and I was almost killed. Pointing out the direction of the station, Peng Bao's body was trembling, and he looked afraid.

"There are scouts? Tianfeng grasped the point of Peng Bao's words and walked quickly towards the Red Fire Thief Station.

Peng Bao waited quietly for a few minutes, made sure that Tianfeng did not look back, completely relieved, and turned around to give Shi Yan a gesture.

On the tree, seeing Peng Bao's gesture, the corners of Shi Yan's mouth couldn't help but curl.

......

All the scouts in the forest were killed by Tianfeng, and it was not until he came out of the dense forest that he was discovered by the gatekeepers.

The Red Fire Thief Garrison was empty, most of the people were sent to Qingyang City, and only two or three hundred people remained in the garrison.

"Who is it?" the horse thief who guarded the gate shouted, and the horse thieves in the station were all alarmed, and ran towards Tianfeng with a knife.

It's not that they are making a fuss, but during this period of time, they have also encountered many hunters who accidentally broke into and were not discovered by the scouts, and they were all killed and disposed of, so as not to leak the whereabouts of the Red Fire Thieves to the government.

They are wanted by the Qinggu Mansion, this wanted is valid in the entire imperial territory, if it is known by the official of the Mingliang Mansion, it will definitely send troops to encircle and suppress, and the consequences can be described as serious.

Tianfeng was silent, the ring knife was lowered from his shoulder, dragged to the ground and strided, the tip of the knife collided with the stones on the ground, and sparks were sparked.

A horse thief with a five-fold qi sense realm was a little strange, and frowned: "Kill him!"

When the hunters who usually break in by accident see them, they flee faster than anyone else, but this person is a little different, instead of escaping, he seems to have come specifically to find trouble with the Red Fire Thieves.

Hundreds of horse thieves rushed out at the same time and surrounded Tianfeng.

"Him!"

In this regard, Tianfeng's chest and abdomen bulged slightly, and with his other hand, a Xuanao seal knot was formed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a word.

Under the word, the sound is like thunder, the sound is like a roar, and the invisible ripples spread out at great speed, how fast is the speed of sound?

In the blink of an eye, the horse thieves within a hundred meters, under this word, all shook their bodies, the swords fell to the ground, their faces covered their ears and knelt down, their eyes were bloodshot, and a mouthful of blood poured out of their mouths like money, and finally collapsed to the ground, bleeding faintly from the seven orifices.

Within 100 meters, without exception, there were more than 200 horse thieves, all of whom were Qi Sense Realm martial artists, and they were killed by Tianfeng.

These 200 people, their internal organs shook and bled through the seven orifices, and they were doomed to die.

A hundred meters away, those surviving horse thieves didn't care about being frightened, turned around and fled, let alone telling the higher-ups, and quickly burrowed into the dense forest one by one and disappeared.

It's too strong!

Tianfeng didn't care about the little minions who fled, chasing those ants would only make the Red Fire Thief master escape.

As soon as the figure moved, several longitudinal sweeps appeared in front of the wooden house in the center of the station.

Here, this is where Shi Yan said that the red fire thief is in charge.

Knife up!

Above the ring knife, there is a layer of extremely sharp power, visible to the naked eye, it is earthy yellow, this is the innate Gang Qi!

A knife fell, and under the knife, the entire wooden house was split in two, and exploded from it, splashing wood all over the sky, revealing a figure in the wooden house who got up in a panic.

The figure wears a black cloak and a black cloth hat, and a black veil hides his face.

This knife almost grazed his side and slashed down, and if it was any more deviated, his whole person would be split in two, which was extremely thrilling.

"Who are you?" The cloaked man's voice was middle-aged, mixed with panic, and he hurriedly got up, and the internal energy in his body overflowed, which was perceived by Tianfeng.

"Hmm, a peak of the Quenching Bone Realm, no, he fell from the Blood Moving Realm!" After perceiving it carefully, Tian Feng showed a smile and asked bluntly, "You are the leader of the Red Fire Thief?"

"Are you? Is there any misunderstanding in this? There is something to say, there is no need to do it, as long as you bring it up, I will solve it. "The cloak was originally moving the blood realm, so he naturally recognized the innate qi, and immediately turned pale, wanting to fight for a way to live.

"Tiangang Sect, give the name of the martial servant, Tianfeng!" Tianfeng's voice was cold, like an eagle staring at the black veil of the hat, as if he could see the true face of the cloak through the black veil.

Hearing the three words of Tiangang Sect, the cloaked man's body shook.

"It's you!" Seeing the cloaked man's reaction, Tianfeng slashed horizontally, under the knife, whether it was quenching bones or moving blood, there was no difference.

After a single blow, the cloaked man's head is severed and held to the tip of the knife.

Tianfeng approached with a knife and lifted the cloak that covered his face, it was a middle-aged man, his eyes widened, and the breath of life in his eyes disappeared at this moment.

Tianfeng found a rag and wrapped his head behind him.

As for the things in the wooden house, they were all covered by broken wood, and he couldn't look down on a horse thief's things, and after rummaging through them at random and not finding anything good, Tianfeng turned around and left, it was time for him to go to find Lu Qingquan.

After handing over the task, the reward of the sect will inevitably not be light, or it may make him more powerful, as for Lu Qingquan's side, Tianfeng did not look forward to it too much, Lu Qingquan became a personal disciple, not long after apprenticing to Elder Xuanshuang, his worth is not high, what rewards does the sect or Elder Xuanshuang have, most of them have been replaced by Lu Qingquan for cultivation, and there is nothing to reward him.

Long after Tianfeng left, a famous horse thief appeared on the empty station, and they didn't flee far, and Tianfeng knew it as soon as he left.

The horse thieves gathered in front of the broken wooden house and were silent for a long time.

"The boss is dead?" muttered a horse thief.

The other horse thieves did not dare to speak, but the fact in front of them was that in their eyes, the god-like boss was easily beheaded.

Tianfeng is too strong, their eyesight is limited, and they can't imagine the specific realm.

"Get out of the way!" Seo Hyun-hae emerged from the end of the crowd, standing in front of the headless corpse speechless for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xuan Hai, sure enough, something happened!" In the crowd, there was a sound of vicissitudes, as if there was some regret.

"The master is clever! The method of stand-in is seamless. Hearing this voice, Xu Xuanhai was respectful, turned around and bowed heavily.

The crowd parted, and a middle-aged man with a fine iron spear in one hand, a straight back, and black and white hair on his head came out.

The sun was dazzling, he squinted his eyes, and in the slits of his squinted eyes, a fierce light flashed, and in his body, wisps of momentum belonging to the Blood Moving Realm were stacked on top of each other.

Mengchong Mountain!