Feng Chen raised his eyes and saw clearly that on the ground about a few dozen meters in front of him, there were more than a dozen black-robed people lying horizontally, and not far from these black-robed people, there were dozens of black-robed people.

The black-robed people who were upside down were all torn and scarred, and their bodies were also covered in blood, and even their faces had been bitten. The weeds on the ground had been crushed to pieces, and the blood was almost soaking the ground. Judging from the situation at the scene, it must have been a fierce battle just now. Feng Chen could almost conclude that the injuries on Chiyan Tiger's body were the result of fighting with this group of black-robed people.

And these black-robed people who fell should have died while fighting the Red Flame Tiger.

Whether it was the fallen black-robed man or these standing crowds, they were all wearing ghost masks with blue faces and fangs, and there was a big word "ghost" on their chests.

With the cultivation of Fengchen's early Xuan Realm, he couldn't feel the aura of this group of black-robed people at all, they seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment!

From this point alone, it can be seen that the cultivation of this group of black-robed people is very high!

And the little red flame tiger was locked in a cage at this time, and when he saw his mother and Feng Chen, the little red flame tiger let out a burst of sorrow and hit the cage hard. Feng Chen could see that the little Red Flame Tiger's head was already covered with blood, presumably because it was struggling to escape from its cage. And the female Red Flame Tiger had just used all her strength to bring Feng Chen here, and she fell from a high altitude, and she was already dying at this time.

This group of people must also be here for the mother and son of the Red Flame Tiger!

Feng Chen wanted to save the little Red Flame Tiger, but he had a knife on his neck at this time. The person holding the knife was one of the black-robed people wearing a ghost mask and wearing clothes with the word "ghost" written on it.

At this moment, a man dressed in purple clothes and wearing a mask of a yaksha came out of the crowd,—— apparently he was the leader of this group of black-robed people.

The purple-clothed leader came to Feng Chen's side and asked, "Who are you, how could you be with this Red Flame Tiger Mother and Son?"

The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant as if it had come out of a crack in hell, with an eerie aura that sent chills down the spine.

"Who are you?" Feng Chen looked at the purple-clothed leader and asked in a cold voice, "Why did you arrest the little red flame tiger and seriously injure the big tiger?"

The black-robed man who held the knife against Feng Chen, raised the back of the knife, and hit the back of Feng Chen's head fiercely. Then he shouted coldly: "Dare to talk to our hall master like this, don't you want to live anymore?"

As he spoke, he raised his knife and slashed at Feng Chen, but the purple-clothed leader waved his hand and said, "Stop, spare his life, I still have questions for him." ”

When the black-robed man heard this, he stopped, and the purple-robed leader raised his chin again, signaling the black-robed man to let go of Feng Chen. The black-robed man nodded, put away his knife and stood aside.

Feng Chen jumped up and looked coldly at the purple-clothed leader.

The purple-clothed leader looked down at Feng Chen and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect you, an ant-like existence, to have such a close relationship with them. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the red flame tiger who fell to the ground and was scarred, and then said: "Since you are so close, then you must know their nests? How?"

Feng Chen looked at the purple-clothed leader and said coldly: "Don't say I don't know, even if I do, I won't tell you." ”

Hearing this, the purple-clothed leader's eyes exposed outside the mask couldn't help but flash a gleam, and said, "It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to me like this, it's interesting, it's very interesting." ”

After saying that, he began to laugh out loud.

This laughter sounded like a creepy feeling, and when the black-robed people heard the leader make this kind of laughter, their hairs unconsciously stood on end, and their eyes showed a look of horror. They knew that it was the leader who was really angry.

The group all looked at the purple-clothed leader in unison, for fear that a small inattention would anger the leader. At this time, the purple-clothed leader looked at Feng Chen as if he was looking at a dead man, and he was not in a hurry to kill Feng Chen, it may be that no one dared to disobey him so much for a long time, which made him feel very fresh.

The purple-clothed leader stretched out his hand again, pointed to the little Chiyan Tiger in the cage, and asked Feng Chen with a smile: "Then you came with the tigress to save it?"

Feng Chen knew that he was not the opponent of these people, but at this time, he must not sit still, if he didn't fight, he could only wait for death, and maybe there would be a glimmer of life if he fought, so when he was talking to the leader of the purple clothes, he secretly used his true qi to improve his internal strength to the extreme, and then looked at the leader of the purple clothes, and said word by word: "No, wrong." ”

As soon as the word "typo" came out, he saw Feng Chen's toes on tiptoe, flying towards the direction of Xiao Chiyanhu.

The purple-clothed leader sneered, as if he had already seen through Feng Chen's plan, he gently raised his right index finger, and the void was a little towards Feng Chen.

With just this slight point, Feng Chen's body fell heavily to the ground as if out of control.

This fall was really not light, Feng Chen only felt that his internal organs and six abdomen seemed to be violently shaken, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and in front of him, Venus was dancing wildly.

Unexpectedly...... What kind of force is it to knock yourself away with one finger?!

However, even so, he could not let them do anything. The mother and son of the Red Flame Tiger had a life-saving grace for him, how could they watch them being killed?

Feng Chen struggled to stand up, but he felt that he was pressed by a mountain, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't struggle.

The purple-clothed leader walked up to Feng Chen without hurry, raised his foot, and trampled Feng Chen under his feet. He bent over Feng Chen and said with a grim smile: "It's really self-defeating, your every move can't escape my eyes, don't think about making any fearless resistance, boy, killing you is as easy as pinching an ant to death." ”

The little Chiyan Tiger in the cage looked at Feng Chen and let out a whimper, and his big eyes seemed to be full of tears.

The purple-clothed leader let out a cold snort contemptuously, ignoring Feng Chen. He stood up straight, turned his head to look at a black-robed man, pointed at the Chi Yanhu who was lying on the ground and was dying, and said coldly, "Hurry up and dispose of it." ”

Hearing this, everyone in black robes took steps and rushed towards the Red Flame Tiger.

Feng Chen wanted to come to the rescue, but he couldn't help ,—— his body, as if he had been cast a spell, and he couldn't move. It must have been the purple-clothed leader who nailed himself to the ground by some means, unable to move.

The purple-clothed leader looked at Feng Chen, who was full of anger, and sneered, "Desperate? I want you to see with your own eyes how your close companion died." ”

After saying that, there was another eerie laugh.