Chapter 7: The Legendary Man
Yun Zaitian froze for a while, and said coldly: "What a spirit! You don't have to wait for later, so what? β
Ye Feng said lightly: "Don't worry, if you die, who will speak for me?" Turning his face, he looked at Murong Mingzhu and sneered, "Are you really Murong Mingzhu?" β
Murong Mingzhu said: "Yes." β
Ye Feng said: "You are from a famous family and have millions of family assets, aren't you?" β
Murong Mingzhu said: "Yes." β
Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Then I would like to know that a person like you, who has enough money, why would he still covet the wealth of Wanmatang and come here to die?" If a person dies, what's the use of having more money, isn't it? β
Yun Zaitian's heart jumped, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, and he was shocked and secretly wondered: "Who is this, who is this person sacred?" Even this knows? β
"Yes." Murong Mingzhu replied heavily and followed, "However, who said that I would definitely die." β
"I said it." Ye Feng said lightly, his right hand reached out to the chopsticks, and a gray bamboo chopstick had already fallen into his hand again.
Sou.
The cold light flashed and burst out of the air.
Clang!
There was another cold light, only to hear a crisp sound, a three-inch long flying knife intercepted the bamboo chopsticks in mid-air, nailed to the wooden beam, the wooden chopsticks split into two, from the disconnection, with a click, fell to the ground.
Xiao Li Flying Knife!
Ye Kai made a move.
Murong Mingzhu's forehead was full of sweat drops, and his palms were also cold sweat. Although Ye Feng's knife was stopped by Ye Kai, the awe-inspiring killing intent made him frightened.
Ye Kai's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Why does Your Excellency have to kill someone?" β
Ye Feng said lightly: "If I kill someone, why do I need a reason?" Maybe it's just because I want to kill, maybe it's just because I'm happy, I wonder if this reason can satisfy you? As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen wooden chopsticks in the entire chopstick barrel had all reached his hands.
I only heard Ye Feng continue: "You stopped me once, I'm afraid I have to kill ten people to be happy." β
Bang! There was an explosion, and Ye Kai felt that his mind exploded.
Get oneβs dander up.
Shudder!
He wasn't afraid of Ye Feng, nor was it because Ye Feng was going to do next, just because Ye Feng's words were too familiar to him, so he couldn't help but recall a person in his memory, or more precisely, a memory that lived in his teacher's mouth and memory, and relayed to him.
Resemble!
It's so similar that he can't help but think that this is the embodiment of his imagination and a reality.
The legendary person is the person in front of him, standing in front of him!
Sou! Sou! Sou!!
The next moment.
A sharp roar sounded, and all ten bamboo chopsticks flew out, followed by a miserable scream, Murong Mingzhu had eight remaining entourage, all of them had a bamboo chopstick stuck in their throats, and then there were other people in the store.
Murong Mingzhu trembled, and suddenly shouted, "What does it have to do with you whether I like money or not?" How do I like money, and how do I dislike? I joined forces with Yun Zaitian to plot the foundation of Wanmatang, what does it have to do with you?! β
Death is the best way to test a person.
When death comes, all the disguises of the hypocrites will be dissipated, but in their place will be the manifestation of the most essential nature. At the moment, the fear of death had completely dominated Murong Mingzhu, and he could only vent it by roaring.
He doesn't want to die!
This damn Wanmatang, damn Yun is in the sky, and now he has only one thought: leave! Forever and ever!!
Yun Zaitian's face turned pale, he glared at Murong Mingzhu, and said coldly: "Shut up!" What nonsense are you talking about?! β
Murong Mingzhu didn't pay attention to it at all, and yelled at Ye Feng: "Who are you?" What does it have to do with you that I do this? If you are a member of Ma Kongqun, tell me directly, Lao Tzu doesn't want to die in vain! β
Laugh at!
It was another bamboo chopstick, and the cold light swept by, which had penetrated Murong Mingzhu's throat, and a blood hole appeared, and blood gurgled down.
His eyes widened in horror and could no longer speak.
Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, he had already picked up the green rattan pipe, inserted the white umbrella, smiled lightly, and said, "First, you are a fool, you can't even hear the words clearly; Second, what is Ma Kongqun? also deserves to be associated with me; Third, what does it have to do with you destroying you? Is this hard to understand? β
"It seems a little hard, but you don't have to understand it." He thought for a moment, smiled, and added.
Poof.
Murong Mingzhu fell heavily to the ground, his eyes staring, and he didn't bat at himself.
He really didn't understand.
Also incomprehensible was Yun Zaitian, Ye Feng chuckled: "Originally, I still expected you to pass on the word, but since he said everything, Ma Kongqun will not spare you, and you also know this, you will definitely not return to Wanma Hall, and you will definitely escape, which means that you have no use value." What did you say earlier? β
The folding fan lightly tapped his head, and suddenly said, "I remember, why don't you say it's now?" As you wish. β
Laugh at!
When the words fell, the folding fan in Ye Feng's hand had already been handed out. Yun Zaitian pushed horizontally with both palms and slapped Ye Feng's chest. Ye Feng's wrist flicked, and the person had already retreated half a meter, and at the same time, the folding fan in his hand also flew out.
Revolve.
Laugh at!!
A short and sharp voice sounded, a strong wind howled, and the folding fan surrounded Yun Zaitian's neck, drawing a perfect arc as swiftly as electricity, and then returned to its original position and fell back into Ye Feng's palm.
Swish!
Ye Feng folded a fan, and the person slowly walked towards the outside of the store, turned his back to everyone, and said slowly: "Brother Fu, after seven days, you will be able to know who Bai Bai Yu was killed, and you will also understand your own life experience." Anyway, you've been waiting for eighteen years, and it must not be difficult to wait for another seven days. β
Fu Hongxue was indeed about to stop Ye Feng, and when he heard this, his expression moved, and he said coldly: "I must arrive." Without saying a word, he walked out of the nameless store and left directly.
In the nameless shop, Yun Zaitian's eyes widened and he stood in place.
A moment later.
In vain.
There was a snort, and the blood was like a fountain, rushing his head straight away, and with a muffled thud, he fell heavily to the ground.
Ye Feng's arc slash not only cut off his neck, but also hindered the upward flow of blood, and the blood condensed to the extreme.
Inside the nameless store, there was a dead silence.
Ye Kai's expression was solemn, and he squinted and said, "You have to check to see if you are the legendary person!" "The thought must be that he has already used his body to leave, and it is only seven days before Ye Feng's agreed time, and there is not much time left for him, so he must seize every minute and second.
He needs to find someone!
The teacher has long been gone, and it is not certain whether he is still alive now, and even if he is still there, he does not want to disturb his old man because of such a trivial matter. But there must be another person, he is not even fifty years old now, and that is the legendary swordsman who was famous in the rivers and lakes back then.
Hoodlum.
He must know the answer!
"The rivers and lakes are going to be chaotic again, Ye Feng, the Demon Sect, and the Money Gang ......" Ye Xingxing sighed lightly.
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