Chapter 81: Fishing in Troubled Waters
He floated lightly from the roofs of others along the way, avoided the patrol without danger, and came to the courtyard of Ningfu.
After walking around the mansion and chuckling, Ling Feng turned into light smoke and entered the Ning Mansion, but as soon as he came in, Ling Feng's complexion changed slightly, and it turned out that there was a bright red blood stain on a straight white stone road at this moment, which was flashed by the light of the wind lamps on both sides, which was even more awe-inspiring.
Ling Feng frowned slightly, and muttered softly, "It seems that those people have already made a move. With a light tiptoe, he slightly teased the corners of his robe, and walked lightly along the bloodstains on the street, only to see that the bloodstains were getting thinner and thinner.
At this moment, although there was a lot of noise in Demon Dream City, the screams in this Ning Mansion were still heard from time to time, which made people panic.
He didn't know the situation in the village, so he didn't dare to break in, and after looking around for a while, Ling Feng cautiously walked out of this bloody road, and entered a portal again, his eyes swept around, and he saw that the ground was still stained with blood, and two big men in black clothes, covered in blood, were struggling on the ground.
There were dozens of such people lying next to them, and there were also some corpses that looked like Ningfu family members lying in pools of blood, and it seemed that there was a fire fight here, and both sides were killed and injured.
The two black-clothed men who were not yet dead suddenly saw Ling Feng standing at the door, their heads raised and their faces were as if they were dead.
Ling Feng rushed in front of a big man in black with an arrow step, squatted down, and asked in a deep voice, "How many of you have come, and what is the strength of those of you who are in charge?" ”
The big man in black, with blood on his face, opened his eyes weakly, and moaned, "I...... I...... I ......" three words came out, my legs stretched, my eyes protruded, and I actually swallowed, but I still stared at the beads of my eyes, and blood gushed from the corners of my mouth.
"What a bad luck!" Ling Feng scolded secretly, stood up, and reached out to the side of another black-clothed man, only to see that this person had already choked his breath.
He sighed, sighed and sighed, but he didn't get any useful information, looking at the bloodstains all over the field, he hesitated in his heart, and suddenly his heart moved, he glanced at the dead people in black, chuckled, and put on a set of completely black clothes.
Without any further delay, he slowly dived along the path in the courtyard to a place where there were still lights.
Along the way, Ling Feng found that there had been bloody battles in several places, and it seemed that the security of this Ning Mansion was also very tight, and it was not easy for those bounty hunters to have it.
Bypassing these places, Ling Feng stopped in front of a four-story attic, and when he looked up, Ling Feng was taken aback by the sheer number of people on both sides.
There have been so many battles, and there are still hundreds of people here divided into two sides, facing each other.
The long knives in each hand were reflected by the moonlight, and they felt that the knife light was clear and the cold was invading.
These men in strong suits stood side by side, standing in two rows, one row was a solid black man, and the other row was a variegated color, some were dressed in domestic uniforms, and some were dressed in samurai uniforms, thinking that they were the guards of Ningfu.
It's just that among these people, there are only more than a dozen cultivators, and the others are all ordinary martial artists.
At this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from the crowd, "Big boss! The old man has fled to Demon Dream City, and he has avoided it so far, why do you have to kill them all. ”
Anger wafted in the courtyard, echoes, buzzing, an extremely delicately dressed old man, holding a long sword in his hand and slowly walked to the center of the courtyard, his broad forehead and deep cheeks, eyes like an eagle, but it was intimidating to look at.
Ling Feng was slightly surprised, and muttered, "Wind Elemental, Soul Star Superior, this old man's cultivation is so high, could it be that he is the master of this Ning Mansion?" ”
"I really didn't expect that since you have already broken into the Soul Star Upper Rank?" At this time, a man in black suddenly ripped off the mask on his head, but it was a middle-aged scribe, after seeing the old man's cultivation, his face changed slightly, but then a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Second brother, that Danfang should be in your hand, let you guard Danfang that day, you dare to take Danfang and sneak away, if you are interested, obediently hand over Danfang, maybe you can also make you die a happy death." ”
As he spoke, his sleeves flickered, and he came to the old man.
"Let me protect Danfang? Bah, that Danfang was originally my family's ancestral thing! Don't think I don't know, you sent someone to my house to steal it in the first place, and for this reason, I swore to join you, just to retake Danfang! When the old man heard this, he laughed angrily.
"Oh, I didn't expect there to be such a thing in the middle, I really didn't believe it before, with your character would do such a thing, it turns out that the Danfang is your ancestral thing, but, hum! Even so, what can be done? Don't forget, there's no reason for a bounty hunter to get his hands on it back. With a cold sound, the middle-aged scribe said coldly.
The old man sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, it's absolutely impossible to want the old man to hand over the Dan Fang again today, what kind of ability does the big boss have, you can show it, the old man wants to know what subtle tricks you have, dare to be crazy like this, and kill me Ning Mansion directly." ”
"Really? Then let you know what I'm capable of. The middle-aged scribe's mouth flashed with a hint of eerie murderous intent, and he dodged and pounced.
"It's neat and neat, just right for my Ning spleen and stomach!" The old man snorted coldly, he reached out and pulled the live buckle on his chest, withdrew the long sword into his hand, and shook it casually, only to see that the sword stars were like a rain of flowers in the sky, flying down colorfully, it was actually a horcrux at the bottom of the human rank.
"Horcruxes? , No wonder you dare to rebel, but you think that with the Horcruxes of the lower human rank, you can fight against us, it's really wishful thinking. The middle-aged scribe said expressionlessly, and with a wave of his hand, the two Soul Week cultivators raised their hands at the same time, and a red red spear appeared in his hand, and then shot out of his hand, turning into two red flames and merging into one.
A spear with flames slowly formed and fell into the hands of the middle-aged scribe.
Seeing this scene, the old man's face changed.
The middle-aged scribe looked up to the sky and smiled: "The second master, you will suffer death now." The voice fell, and the musket in his hand suddenly looked like a spiritual snake, cutting out, and the blame was that the spear did not greet the old man, but only around him, a curtain of light was formed.
"Another human-level Horcrux? It's just that why can this Horcrux be split into three and turn into three pseudo-Horcruxes? Seeing this scene, Ling Feng was confused, but he finally understood the ins and outs of this matter.
The fire and the wind blade collided, and the hot energy intertwined and flowed, turning into bursts of sharp mangs, sweeping in all directions.
This soul star powerhouse is holding a soul crying battle, and it doesn't look amazing.
Some ordinary martial artists standing next to them retreated one after another, dodging, such a lethality, as long as they touched a star and a half, it was enough to kill them.
Ling Feng smiled slightly, taking advantage of the chaos to blend into the crowd, the night was hazy, and his body was as fast as lightning, and in a flash, the person quickly arrived downstairs, and then with a force of his feet, he stood lightly beside a big man.
The whole process was completed in an instant, and the people present did not notice Ling Feng's arrival in the slightest.
(End of chapter)