After walking through the long woods, step on the loess avenue and come to the sea of clouds.

Yunhai City is a small city, slightly larger than Moyang Town, and the three of them settled in Yunhai City.

I am really tired these two days, and I need to rest well for a night and hurry back to Xingyin Gate tomorrow morning.

Yunhai Platinum Inn is the best inn in Yunhai City, but compared with the Ayutthaya Inn, it is still very ordinary.

Star Swirl was a little tired, and a smile spread across her delicate face, and she said gratefully:

"Thank you Senior Sister and Brother Linfeng, otherwise I would have died in Moyang Castle. ”

Ye Linfeng said with a smile: "We came out to practice together, of course we won't let you have an accident." ”

Ling Qingxue was a little worried: "The forces behind Momen will definitely come to trouble us. ”

Ye Linfeng patted her on the shoulder: "Since you have already made a move, you don't need to think about it, see if the Mo family makes a move." ”

Ling Qingxue Rouyi held her chin and said with a smile: "Your heart is really big." ”

The maid took them to the private room, ordered a good table, and after the three of them finished eating, they returned to the room to cultivate.

Ye Linfeng was kneeling cross-legged on the bed, slowly pranayama, breathing with a peculiar rhythm.

A cold wind blew in through the window lattice, and he felt the killing intent, and then the inn became noisy.

The door of the inn was constantly kicked open, and there was a muffled clanging sound, only to hear: "No." ”

"Not here. "Then keep looking. ”

Ye Linfeng frowned slightly, and with a bang, the bolt of his door was kicked open by someone.

Ye Linfeng's eyes were very cold, and he looked at the few figures who walked in, and there was a black sickle embroidered on his black shirt.

This is the old nest of the Sickle Gate? The people from the Sickle Gate saw Ye Linfeng and sneered, "You are really here." ”

Ye Linfeng said coldly: "You forcibly broke into the guest's room, it is too rude." ”

The person from the sickle gate: "Our young master is waiting for you downstairs, if you don't come down, he will definitely come up." ”

Saying that, they retreated in an orderly manner and came to the hall: "Young Sect Master, Ye Linfeng has been informed. ”

Ye Linfeng came to the hall, the hall was full of people, and a black-robed young man was sitting on a bench.

The black-robed young man had a big black scythe embroidered on his chest, and looked at Ye Linfeng with an indifferent expression, as if he was dead at night.

He was the young master of the Scythe Sect, and said with a faint smile: "That sword fell into your hand?"

Ye Linfeng didn't speak, guessing that the words behind him must be to hand over the sword, I will let you live.

Seeing that Ye Linfeng was silent, Lian Zhongxing snorted coldly: "Hand over that sword, I'll let you live!"

He was not afraid that Ye Linfeng would run away, and the hall was full of disciples and elders of the Sickle Sect, and there were more than a dozen of them.

How could Ye Linfeng escape? Even if he did, Ling Qingxue and Star Swirl would not be able to escape from the inn.

Lian Zhongxing laughed, feeling that Ye Linfeng could only beg him to spare his life, so that he could be qualified to live.

If Ye Linfeng knelt down and kowtowed, then he would step on the soles of his feet on his head and directly step on it.

The watermelon suddenly exploded, what a pleasure, it must be a piece of red and black, and he became more and more excited.

This is the fate of the person who killed the sickle gate, who will die extremely miserably and regret coming into the world.

Where would Ye Linfeng know his thoughts: "What are you daydreaming about, smiling so happily and lewdly?"

Lian Zhong Xing Senran smiled: "It seems that you don't know how terrible I am, and I will let you die without a place to bury." ”

The people in the inn were silent at this time, their eyes were full of fear, and they looked at Ye Linfeng with sympathy.

Lian Zhongxing is a cruel person, and if he falls into his hands, he will be tortured to the point of being inhuman.

Ye Linfeng looked at Lian Zhongxing: "I advise you not to do it, if I do it, I will be afraid when I go crazy." ”

The two Scythe Sect disciples were furious: "Death is on the verge of death, and you are still pretending to be X, you don't know how to die, right?"

The two disciples roared with black scythes, both chained and making a clanging sound.

"The two Nine Peaks of the Spirit Slashing Realm dare to make a move, you guys are in this small place, and your horizons are really not broad. ”

Ye Linfeng smiled, his body swept out like electricity, and he passed along the sickle, and smashed his fist into the chest of the two of them.

The bodies of the two flew up and rolled out along the ground, their five organs were about to be shattered, and the dantian was shattered.

Ye Linfeng abolished their cultivation and made them ordinary people from now on, which can be regarded as mercy.

The two of them had bloodshot eyes, bit their lips, and roared, "Young master, please avenge us." ”

Lian Zhongxing roared angrily: "I think you are looking for death, dare to do something to our people in the Scythe Gate!

The black scythes in the hands of those disciples flew out, and the chains collided together with a clanging sound.

Ye Linfeng looked at the flying black scythe, the Skyfall Sword slashed out directly, the iron chain broke open, and the scythe fell to the ground.

With a snort, blood shot out, and a disciple's palm broke, rolling out of the ground in fear.

Then seven or eight disciples, with a bloody mouth on their bodies, exited the inn in horror.

Lian Zhongxing's face was ugly, his eyes were red, and he said hoarsely: "Kill him! Kill him!"

Several elders of the Scythe Gate, holding black scythes, swept towards Ye Linfeng.

The scythe knife method, simple and quick, is to cut off a person's head.

The black scythe roared, and a faint sword aura swirled on it.

Ye Linfeng's Heavenly Falling Sword turned into a white light, and the black scythe snapped and broke, stabbing out two swords in a row, and the sword qi roared.

The two Scythe Gate elders fell to the ground, and the remaining two scythes slashed at Ye Linfeng's head, roaring angrily, "Go and die." ”

The two of them are the fivefold pinnacle of the Dawn Breaking Realm, and if they use the scythe knife technique at close range, the other party will definitely have their heads cut off.

Ye Linfeng looked at the black scythe that was chopped, the Skyfall Sword swept out from the bottom up, the sickle broke, leaving a meter-long bloody wound on the two of them, and when the two of them retreated, Ye Linfeng stabbed out two swords in a row, and the two fell to the ground. Their eyes were full of incredulity, the Dawn Breaking Realm Quadruple could kill two Dawnbreaking Realm Fivefold people?

Ye Linfeng walked towards Lian Zhongxing, he was not as calm as before, and said fearfully: "Don't come here." ”

The sound of Ye Linfeng's footsteps on the ground, as if stepping on the tip of his heart, made him feel terrified to the extreme.

He got up and stepped back: "If you dare to touch me, my father will never let you go." ”

Ye Linfeng smiled coldly: "I don't care if your father lets me go, what I care about is that you are such a good person, and you still want to humiliate me, do you think you have this qualification?"

Someone said loudly: "The punishment is very bad, it has plagued many people, and the little hero has killed him." ”

"Little knight, Lian Zhongxing is not a good person, please kill him. ”

"Lian Zhong Punishment is the cancer of Yunhai City, if you don't kill him, it will only harm people. ”

Listening to the voice of the person hiding in the shadows, Ye Linfeng knew that it might be the enemy of the Sickle Gate, or the local natives of Yunhai City, so he smiled and said, "You are so unpopular? How many unsightly things have you done?"

Lian Zhongxing looked at Ye Linfeng in fear: "Please let me go, I promise that my father will not touch you when he comes." ”

The Yunhai Platinum Inn was originally the property of the Sickle Gate, and the innkeeper was the deacon of the Sickle Gate.

When Ye Linfeng arrived, he looked at the portrait and saw that it was the person the young man was looking for, so he immediately sent someone to invite him.

After the young master came, he thought that there was a good show to watch, but how did he know that the young master was taught so badly.

He walked out from behind the counter and said with a smile on his face: "Little brother, let us go of the young master, it's not good for everyone to make the fish die and the net is broken." ”

Ye Linfeng pretended to be quite forced: "You went to ventilate and report the news, and you are still qualified to talk to me?"

It was a slap in the face, which knocked him into a sunken cheek and rolled on the ground more than ten times.

When he came down before, he saw the shopkeeper with a smirk on his face, and he would definitely not be polite to such a person.

Ye Linfeng kicked Lian Zhong to the ground: "It's not that I don't want to let you go, it's that everyone asked me not to let you go." ”

Lian Zhongxing shouted in fear: "The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life, the hero begs you to spare my life." ”

Ye Linfeng smiled: "I fell into your hands, I'm afraid it will be miserable, do you think I will let you go?"

The Skyfall Sword brought up a white light and pierced into his chest, and Lian Zhongxing fell to the ground in fear.

The innkeeper's distorted cheeks were full of fear, he thought that he was very accurate in seeing people, he thought that Ye Linfeng was a very good talker, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless.

The people at the inn openly applauded: "Good killing!" "Lian Zhongxing deserves to die!" "It's really enjoyable." ”

Scythe, what is a scythe, is the object in the hands of the god of death, the people of the sickle gate are the god of death in the eyes of the residents of Yunhai City, many people have seen them with their own eyes, like the god of death, wielding the sickle, cutting off the heads of ordinary people. In such a small city, the Sickle Gate is undoubtedly a hegemon-like existence, and basically no one in the city dares to mess with them.

How do you know that Ye Linfeng will kill Lian Zhong when he makes a move, which really shocks the people in the inn.