Zuo Feng knocked the opponent away with one palm, but there was no trace of joy on his face, because the palm just now still failed to exert the power of Yunlang Palm.

This had to make him feel a little annoyed, after recovering from this serious injury, he found that his strength, speed and other aspects had been greatly improved, but after using the Yunlang palm just now, he found that the use of martial arts was still at the original level.

Speed and strength are due to the special transformation of the body, and all of them have been significantly improved, but the use of martial arts requires the proficiency of perception and aura, and there are few shortcuts in this regard.

The other party's Nahai cracked under his palm, all by relying on his own soaring spiritual power and the other party's defenselessness under his distraction. Although Zuo Feng was not at odds with his heart, he knew that he only relied on the cultivation of the eighth level of his strong body to destroy Nahai with a single blow to a martial artist who was a second-level martial artist refining bones, and it was enough to be proud of him.

Zuo Feng looked at his palms, and the dissatisfaction on his face only flashed. Then he turned his gaze to the seriously injured man on the ground, and looked at this unlucky guy Zuo Feng, who had a cruel smile slowly floating on his face.

The person on the ground had just vomited out two mouthfuls of blood, and the third mouthful of blood was just about to vomit out, when he saw the smile on Zuo Feng's face, he was so frightened that he swallowed the blood back.

"Ahem......" Because he suddenly swallowed blood, he choked and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face was already pale at the moment, and he didn't know if it was because of injury or fright. Now he no longer thinks that he is just a teenager in front of him as he did when he first came to chase and kill.

"What do you want?" the man shouted loudly, as if to embolden himself.

"The next time, I ask, you answer. If I'm not satisfied, I'll make you regret living to the end. Zuo Feng's face was calm, and when he spoke, Zuo Feng's expression was very indifferent, as if he was talking to a stone.

After listening to Zuo Feng's words, the man's expression changed many times, from horror to resentment and finally to despair, and his heart was struggling with contradictions. Even if the operation fails, even if you go back, you will inevitably die, but if you tell the truth, I am afraid that your gang will be wiped out, not to mention what will happen to your family.

"I don't have a lot of time, so let's hurry up. If people who don't know the situation hear Zuo Feng's words, they will suspect that this is two people talking about an innocuous deal.

"Who are you?" asked Zuo Feng calmly.

The man's gaze wandered for a long time, but he gritted his teeth and twisted his head to the side, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Hey, it has to be so complicated. Zuo Feng sighed helplessly, then squatted down, and then took off the opponent's boots. The man was also a little inexplicable by Zuo Feng's move, but instinctively a feeling of uneasiness came to his heart.

After taking off the boots, Zuo Feng grabbed one foot and held it in his hand, pinched the other party's little toe with two fingers and broke it to the side, accompanied by a crisp "click" and a cry of pain, the man's little toe twisted to the side so strangely.

As if he hadn't heard anything, the left wind pinched his other toe again and broke it hard. The crisp sound and incessant shouting continued for a while, and all five of the man's toes were pulled to the side.

"Do you want to answer now?" Zuo Feng waited for the other party's screaming voice to gradually become quieter, and then asked again without hurrying.

"Damn little rabbit, I won't let you go. The man's eyes were blood-red, and there was a trace of tears flashing in his eyes, but the answer was an abnormal bachelor.

"Hey"

Zuo Feng looked at the almost crazy man helplessly, sighed and shook his head.

"Do you know how many joints the human body has?"

Zuo Feng whispered, but he didn't mean to let the other party answer at all, but slowly continued: "There are seventy-eight in total. After a pause, he continued: "So you have to know how many times this pain will last, you can choose not to say it, and I will continue like this." Only then did Zuo Feng raise his eyes and look at the other party.

"Who are you?" said Zuo Feng repeating his previous question.

"Please, let me go. The man's spirit was already on the verge of collapse at this time, and after listening to Zuo Feng's words just now, he said with a crying voice.

"That's not the answer I'm looking for. Zuo Feng shook his head slightly, and said lightly, and the next moment the man's toe was also broken.

"Ah...... You brute, you're a demon. The man was screaming loudly, and the pain in his foot was so severe that he could barely feel the pain in Nahai, and sweat mixed with tears kept falling.

Zuo Feng was covered with frost at this time, and watched another toe completely deformed in his hand, and without hesitation, he twisted the other party's foot back, and after the ankle was broken, he hung down weakly, because now only the skin between this foot and the leg was still connected.

I said...... I say...... Woo woo" The man's mental defense had completely collapsed, and he began to cry like a woman.

"Actually, you don't have to suffer this torture at all, so why bother. So back to the question just now, who are you?" Zuo Feng said with a somewhat helpless sigh.

In the dark jungle, it was difficult to make out the direction, but Zuo Feng was running in one direction as if he were at home. After the torture just now, Zuo Feng had already obtained everything he wanted to know, and the man had turned into a cold corpse at this time, with more fear and despair on his face than pain.

It turned out that this group of people were just two gang members in Yancheng, but it was the head of the Zhangyu Command's Mansion who asked them to do it. These are basically what Zuo Feng expected, but when he first came here, he shouldn't have offended this Zhang Yu, but why did he embarrass me everywhere, or our Zuojia Village.

There's definitely something hidden in this that I don't know, but the gang members don't know anything about it. It seems that if you can return to Yancheng smoothly this time, you must pay more attention to this Zhang Yu. Left Wind was running fast while thinking about everything in his head. The surrounding scenery and lush trees quickly retreated around him, and the spiritual power of the left wind also spread out from time to time.

After trying to use this probe continuously, Zuo Feng noticed that after about half an hour or so, he felt a tingling sensation in his head, accompanied by dizziness. It's better to release it occasionally like this, and it only extends in one direction, and it basically won't have much impact on itself.

The environment ahead of him had already been prejudged by the left wind, and some beasts that could bring danger and obstacles made him avoid them in advance.

This time back to the village is different from the last migration, the last time the team had to carry the salute and also had a carriage, so you can only choose to walk on the main road, although the detour is far away, but there is no need to worry about too many wild beasts harassing. This time, Left Wind was alone and could avoid the wild beasts in the forest, so Left Wind chose to rush straight towards the village.

Zuo Feng was running towards the village, but there was a constant sense of panic in his heart, this feeling was very abrupt and could not be explained, and Zuo Feng also raised his speed to the extreme.

At the moment, he didn't even count the full strength of the exertion, and even then Left Wind spent enough time all night. There was no way, just to kill the eight pursuers, so he ran a long more unjust way.

Now the sun has moved towards the center of the sky, and over a hill in front of you, you can see your village. But Zuo Feng's panicked feeling in his heart showed no signs of calming down at all, but began to become more depressed, as if the closer he got to the village, the more obvious it became.

"Could it be that something happened in the village? Uncle Fuji must not have anything to do, I hope I just care about it. Zuo Feng comforted himself with self-muttering.

The battle in the first half of the night had consumed a lot of Zuo Feng's physical strength, and then he hurried non-stop, and now Zuo Feng had almost been running in the forest for more than ten hours, with his current strong physique and endurance, his legs trembled and gasped for breath.

Finally came to the top of the mountain, but the scene that he could see made Zuo Feng sit on the ground. I saw that the original village was already in ruins, and there were still a few thick smokes rising, but from a distance, the village was almost burned down. Seeing this scene, Zuo Feng's eyes instantly turned red, and there was only one thought in his mind.

"Zuojia Village is gone"

Rushing down the hill like crazy, Zuo Feng at this time no longer felt tired, and there was only infinite anger and hatred in his chest.

Desperate to rush down the mountain, Zuo Feng wants to kill or be killed by every enemy he encounters. But it was so unpredictable that it was not until he entered the ruined village that he realized that he had not seen a single enemy along the way, or a single living person to be exact.

As far as the eye can see, there are burned debris walls, and inside the burned houses, you can see the corpses stacked on top of each other being burned to pieces. Feeling the residual heat around him, all this happened last night, probably when he was circling in the forest with the group of pursuers sent by Yancheng.

Zuo Feng's mood was extremely sad, he didn't exert any strength for the crisis in the village, and he didn't save even one person.

Suddenly, he saw a corpse hanging high above the wooden fence on the high wall outside the village. He was so angry when he entered the village that he didn't have time to take a closer look. At this time, he casually glanced at it, and he was shocked to find that the hundred and ten corpses around him had been pierced into the chest and abdomen from the tip and hung on the wall.

The anger in Zuo Feng's heart was beyond words at this time, and he came to a fence in a few leaps. When I got closer, I saw that the person hanging on it didn't know me, and then I looked to the next one, but I still didn't know it. It wasn't until later that I saw a few barely recognizable villagers whose faces were actually changed into gray clothes and hung on them, which made Zuo Feng a little dazed.

The corpses must have been treated in this way, and some of them were dressed in gray. This made Zuo Feng feel extremely puzzled, and the person calmed down a little. He carefully inspected each of the fences around the village. In the end, he was shocked to find that most of the corpses hanging on it belonged to the gang of thieves in Jinyan Mountain.

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