Yan Feng looked at Yu Ruyan who broke in, and didn't speak, he was waiting for Yu Ruyan to answer.

"I am a disciple of Heavenly Sect's Ethereal Peak, Yu Ruyan, and I was ordered to come here to kill that "demon" Qi Yin "Yu Ruyan, and at this moment, I also saw that it was the person she had been looking for lying on the ground.

"Kill him?"

"That's right, this person specializes in absorbing the essence of babies and cultivating the evil "Hidden Yuan Wuji" magic skill, and has committed dozens of crimes, and the sect sent me to kill him" Yu Ruyan looked at Qi Yin on the ground and said.

"Then you can deal with him" His eyes returned to clarity again, and Yan Feng stepped aside, ignoring it. He doesn't care if this woman is cheating on him, if everything she says is true, he only cares if this person is a threat to him, and if so, he doesn't mind having an extra life in his hands.

But obviously Yu Ruyan didn't mean anything else, she was really just for that Qi Yin, maybe she wasn't lying, but would Yan Feng care? No.

Yu Ruyan looked at Yan Feng, and then looked at the corpse on the ground, although she had a lot to ask in her heart, but she still held back, now it is important to deal with the corpse first, after all, it is not good to be seen in a man's room at night.

Walked straight to the corpse, squatted down and examined the corpse, and found that the corpse only had a wound on the throat, killing with a sword, fast and ruthless, looking at Qi Yin's frightened expression, it means that he died without reacting, this swordsmanship must really be done by that young man, Yu Ruyan continued to check, and his heart was full of thoughts.

This Qi Yin himself has the strength to enter the Great Perfection of the Spirit, and there is a faint sign of a breakthrough, even if he wants to kill him, he will have to pay some price, and he will not run, after all, his "Yin Yuan Wuji" magic skill is too weird, fickle, and vicious and terrifying, being hit in a palm can make your qi and blood decay and die, so you must always pay attention to fighting him. Either kill him with one move, or you have to have a talisman.

And looking at the young man, he obviously only has the strength of the late stage of body refining, and it seems that there is nothing to save his life on his body, how can he do this, could it be that the young man hides his strength, otherwise he can't make sense, but the exercises that can hide his own breath are extremely precious, and the Heavenly Sect has never heard of this kind of exercise.

What the hell is going on, Yu Ruyan couldn't figure it out, shook her head, and didn't continue to think about it for the time being, Yu Ruyan finished checking the corpse, stretched out her hand and swept the corpse, only to see that the corpse suddenly disappeared. Before the people outside arrived, Yu Ruyan said goodbye to Yan Feng and left in a hurry.

After Yu Ruyan left, the shopkeeper also happened to come over, and he was scared to see the bloodstains on the ground, but Yan Feng didn't explain anything, just asked the shopkeeper to prepare a new room, and left here with the sleeping baby.

Next, Yan Feng cultivated every day, occasionally going out, and nothing happened, time passed quickly, until a few days before the Heavenly Sect opened the sect to accept people, the flow of people in the inn suddenly increased a lot, and there were all kinds of people.

In the corner, a young man in black and white clothes sat there alone, with a plate of side dishes on the table, he would sit quietly at this time every day for the past few days, and a three-foot long sword was placed next to him.

Every table in the inn was full of people, only the young man's table was still a few empty seats, but everyone seemed to be consciously not passing, only occasionally looking in that direction.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way"

A few angry scoldings came from the noisy inn, and a group of thugs who exuded a bit of murderous aura broke in and walked all the way to a table in the corner.

With a "bang", a big knife slammed on the table.

"You're the kid who killed my three brothers yesterday," a man with a scar on his face asked the boy with a murderous expression.

It turned out that Yan Feng met three gangsters on the street yesterday who were bullying ordinary people on the street, arrogant and domineering all the way, collecting protection money everywhere, and then bumped into Yan Feng, and couldn't help but say that he was going to beat Yan Feng when he stepped forward, and then he became three corpses.

In fact, they are also blamed for their bad luck, if they get out of the way, Yan Feng will not care about this idle matter, but they want to move him, and only blame themselves for looking for death.

"Roll" Yan Feng did not answer his question, and replied with the word "roll".

"Heh" Hearing that the young man's scar man seemed to be embarrassed by Yan Feng's tone, he grabbed the big knife on the table, took a few steps back, looked at his brother left and right, and then shouted angrily, "you" raised the big knife and slashed at Yan Feng's head.

At this moment, the sound of a sword weapon unsheathed came, "poof", the killing intent erupted, and a sword light flashed, like a shock, like lightning, fleeting.

The scar man held the knife as if he was frozen and did not cut it, and then looked at the scar man's throat at this time, and the sword was held in Yan Feng's hand.

There was a soft sound of "dang", and at that moment, the big knife fell to the ground as if it was not forced.

The blood overflowing from the corner of the scarred man's throat, one hand covering the neck of the sword that was still stabbed, and his eyes stared at the indifferent young man in front of him, the cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, looking at him like a grim reaper.

With a "bang", the scar man lay on the ground, motionless and lifeless, and the sudden change shocked the people around him on the spot.

Time seemed to stand still, and the group of thugs stared at the lifeless boss on the ground with frightened eyes, and couldn't say a word for a long time, it happened too quickly and suddenly, completely beyond their expectations.

"The boss is dead, run" Suddenly someone in the group of gangsters shouted, and everyone woke up suddenly, and after a commotion, they turned around and fled from the door, not even their boss's body.

They were originally gangsters in the market, they didn't have any skills, at most, in the early stage of body refining, following the scar man was to eat together, and they didn't have any friendship with the scar man, and when they saw that the boss in the early stage of their spiritual spirit was killed by the young man's sword, they were immediately frightened and fled for their lives.

Seeing that those gangsters finished running away, Yan Feng didn't care, he straightened his clothes, picked up his long sword and walked upstairs, leaving a group of diners stunned to watch him leave and didn't dare to move.