"Are you sure that the mother jade has been disassembled?" Ye Fengtian continued to ask.

He hesitated.

Wow!

Another flash of silver light flashed, and the hamstring of the left leg was also broken!

"I said, I said, I didn't say I didn't say I didn't say it, I just remembered the memories ......" died and was about to cry.

"My patience is limited. Ye Fengtian looked indifferent.

Leng Yueyu was on the side, looking at Ye Fengtian's decisive appearance, he was also a little timid and in awe.

"Yes, this is what the organization told us, this piece of Buddha jade was the first piece to be cut, and then about half a year ago, the mother jade was dismantled one after another and made into other treasures. ”

"Then, who is the owner of the Ice Emperor Mother Jade?"

"I don't know much," said Death's tone, and then he hurriedly continued, "But, but I know, it is an old man who is dying, and he seems to be mysterious and strange. ”

"It's weird indeed. Ye Fengtian pinched his chin.

The jade pendant that his master instructed him to look for is estimated to be this Ice Emperor Mother Jade, one of the various sub-jades scattered among the people, so this clue is very important.

"Yes, it's so strange," he echoed, "such a whole piece of peerless treasure, instead of keeping it for himself, it was dismantled into a mess and scattered among the people, and there is something wrong with the brain!"

"What about the others? Do you know whereabouts?"

"I don't know, that person has only appeared a few times in the Dragon Treasure Land of Tiandu, and he has not been heard from again. ”

"Then, how many pieces of jade does your organization have?"

Ye Fengtian stared at the dead eyes and asked.

blinked his eyelids with a heart: "I, I ......"

"Think about how to answer. Ye Fengtian stretched out another finger.

"I, I said, there is a piece that our helper found in the southwest not long ago, it is the sword scabbard Ziyu, which has been confirmed to be the Ice Emperor's Ziyu!"

"Good. Ye Fengtian patted him on the shoulder, "How do you know that the Buddha Jade is here with me?"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "We followed the clues this afternoon and traced down Tianbao Street in Jinling, and then asked the hall master of Huiling Hall about the whereabouts of Buddha Jade......"

Ye Fengtian's face became more and more gloomy.

"How?"

"That's it...... Ask, the owner of that shop is a fat man, and his sister, we will ask with a little means......"

"And then?"

"And then, what, then, and then we will stop rushing to your ......."

Syllable!

Ye Fengtian slapped his palm, and his thigh was slapped to pieces!

The black bodyguards lowered their heads, not daring to provoke the angry Ye Zun.

Leng Yueyu was also taken aback, Hei Simei's legs trembled, and she didn't dare to say a word.

The basement was silent, except for the screams and wails of death.

Ye Fengtian grabbed the collar of the dead neck, and slowly got up, full of anger!

In the next moment, he disappeared from the spot!

When he reappeared, he was already standing outside the Hui Ling Hall on Tianbao Street.

At this time, Tianbao Street was bustling, overcrowded, and law enforcement vehicles filled the road.

And everyone was talking about the tragedy of Huilingtang.

Ye Fengtian grabbed the half-dead man, pushed through the crowd, broke into the isolation zone, and entered the Huiling Hall.

On the ground of the Hui Ling Hall, two corpses were lying around.

Hu San, Hu Cui, died in a miserable state, and he was stabbed dozens of times, which was obviously the forced questioning of the dead.

"Ah, you see, the thighs of the man in his hands are broken!"

"Ahh

The crowd screamed.

The law enforcement officers pulled out their pistols and aimed at Ye Fengtian: "What are you doing?

The corners of Ye Fengtian's mouth were calm, ignoring the commotion of the people around him, he pulled up and asked, "You killed them, huh?"

The blood on his face was rapidly receding: "Please, let me go......"

Ye Fengtian casually threw him on the ground, and then walked towards Hu San.

"You obediently tie your hands and arrest it, or we will use force!"

Ye Fengtian was unmoved.

Bang!

Gunshots!

Ye Fengtian was unharmed, he walked to Hu San Hu Cui's side, closed his eyes, and with a flick of his palm, an emerald green light covered the bodies of the two brothers and sisters.

"Tenth Order Healing Magic ......"

"Resurrection !!"

A sound like a holy sound sounded, spreading throughout Tianbao Street, and people only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and a white light obscured their vision!

When he opened his eyes, Ye Fengtian had disappeared, and the bodies of Hu San and Hu Cui had also disappeared.

"What about people, what about people?" the law enforcers were stupid.

On the roof of the tallest building on Tianbao Street, the wind is strong, and below is a panicked crowd.

Hu San and Hu Cui stood on the rooftop, slowly opening their eyes with a blank expression.

"Didn't we get killed?"

Ye Fengtian said: "You are indeed dead, and I am the one who resurrected you. ”

The two of them couldn't turn their brains a little: "Ye Zun, you said you resurrected us?"

And the stupidest thing is to die.

Resurrection?

He had just watched the two men who had died under his knife come back to life.

Grandma, is this still a human being, and can you bring the dead back to life at will?

"Grandpa, let me go, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse to honor you......" The fear of death made Death let go of everything.

"It's him, it's him who killed us just now!" Hu Cui shouted as he pointed at him.

"Your organization, it's called Nanzhu, isn't it? Ye Fengtian said.

Wept silently.

Ye Fengtian's fingers pointed at the forehead of the dead.

Suddenly, his eyes were split: "You kill me, we Nanzhu are all good hands, if you want to find death, then you will definitely get the most cruel ......"

Bang!

The dead's head was shattered, and flesh flew in the gale.

"Ye Zun, thank you very much, I didn't expect you to have such magical powers, and you can resurrect my brother and sister......"

Hu San and Hu Cui knelt down in front of Ye Fengtian and kowtowed to thank him.

Ye Fengtian only felt that the haze in his heart could not be dissipated, endured his anger, pointed to the staircase of the rooftop and said: "You guys go down for a while, I will send someone to quell the riot, you can hide for two days, and you can come forward normally." ”

Hu Cui wiped her tears and asked, "Ye Zun, what about you?"

The strong wind blew Ye Fengtian's clothes, he looked at the vast dark night, and said.

"I'm going to kill someone. ”

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Tiancang City, a suburb, a bamboo forest.

Secluded in the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a Dongying-style house, outside the house, there are black-clothed people with swords patrolling around.

Suddenly, there was a sound of leaves moving in the bamboo forest.

"What people!"

The two guards had barely drawn their knives when they saw two blood-red threads pierce their throats.

The blood snaked like small snakes, and the two fell to the ground.

In the bamboo forest, a man and a woman slowly walked out.

The man was a burly man, with a strong face, and a pair of large hands that were as formidable as a hammer.

The woman is the appearance of the country and the city, wearing a seductive red tight-fitting hip skirt, the double peaks on the chest are quite proud, a pair of jade legs are seductive, tied with a capable ponytail, in that pair of slender jade hands, is pinching a silver needle and a strand of red thread.