Chakra sixfold!

If the senior members of the DPRK and Central Committee were here, they would never believe that Wang Xiang had such a powerful cultivation.

The chakra is sixfold, and it is a sideways existence in the Tian Yuan Empire!

Wang Xiang walked slowly towards Ye Feng and said coldly: "As long as you die, even if Ye Nantian can make any waves." ”

Now, he doesn't need to hide his identity,

However, when he saw that Ye Feng and the others still had the same expressions, he looked around vigilantly.

Ye Feng sneered: "No need to look for it, my second uncle is not here!"

"Oh?"

The more he said this, the more Wang Xiang didn't dare to move, glanced at the people around him, and secretly made a gesture.

Wow......

The remaining dozen or so men in black instantly turned their backs to everyone and looked around vigilantly,

Even if there are super masters, they will use their flesh and blood to block the opponent's attack.

Qiang ......

There was a crisp sound, and a little dazzling spark appeared on the hard stone slab on the ground,

It's like a spark, especially in the dark!

"Ye Feng, it's never a good thing for people to be too smart, your friend could have lived, but since you know the identity of the old man, then today, don't think about leaving. ”

The moment the cold voice sounded, the six whirlpools on Wang Xiang's body ran wildly,

A powerful aura hovered around him, exuding a mountain-like aura.

Rumble!

The moment he jumped up, the cold killing intent evolved into endless white bones,

The black blade burst through the air, completely merging with the night, tearing through the air and emitting a piercing scream.

Like a terrible ghost roaring, death row prisoners wailing!

The gloomy and cold aura instantly enveloped a radius of dozens of zhang,

Like an autumn wind!

Wang Xiang was dressed in black, turned into a deadly god, and went straight to everyone.

One Blow,

All it takes is one hit!

He was confident that he would kill everyone in front of him!

As if seeing the scene of blood splattering and everyone's corpses being separated,

Holding Ye Feng's head and walking in front of Ye Nantian, he would show such anger and pain.

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, making his hideous face exude an extremely cold aura.

Swish!

The black blade broke through the air, like a ghost in the night, and went straight to Ye Feng.

However, at this time, instead of resisting and dodging, several people showed a thick mockery!

Wang Xiang sneered when he saw this: "Play psychological warfare with me, even if Ye Lao Er is here, it will ......"

Just when he was halfway through his words, the black blade reached three inches in front of Ye Feng, and suddenly paused,

The strength of his body poured out like a flood that opened the floodgates,

Poof!

His body was weak, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog, and his eyes showed a deep incomprehension and anger.

"I ...... Poisoned?"

Looking at the black line on his hand, Wang Xiang's eyes showed deep fear,

This poison, isn't it the poison he just gave to Ye Feng and them?

Suddenly, he thought of the subordinate before who grabbed his leg, and at that time, he ......

"Old fellow, do you know what it means to be self-inflicted?"

Sun Zhaowei slowly squatted down, looked at Wang Xiang in front of him sarcastically, and waved his big hand.

Syllable!

Woohoo......

A loud slap appeared, and dozens of stainless steel arrows appeared from the silent night, shooting the Wang Xiang man into a sieve in an instant.

In the dark, an expressionless middle-aged man walked out and nodded slightly at Ye Feng,

Click!

Removing Wang Xiang's jaw, dragging him into the darkness,

Tianfeng Forest Black Prison,

I'm afraid that except for the Son of Heaven, no one can know better than Wang Xiang!

Bang bang bang bang ......

After a stick of incense, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps on both sides of the street, and I saw two teams of gold-armored guards, rushing to the scene with murderous spirit.

"Ben will have to believe that someone wants to be a tattoo leaf envoy, it must be really bold......"

Boom!

With a rough voice, the person who came was directly stunned, looking at the black-clothed people all over the ground, cold sweat flowed down instantly!

Nima's,

said that he would kill Ye Feng, why did the assassins die so miserably.

And "one, two, three......

The generals suddenly found that there was one person missing, looking at the outfits of these people, who would have to say that they were missing?

"You're here at the right time to help dispose of the bodies. ”

At this time, Sun Zhaowei in the inn walked out and closed the door with a "bang".

Leave the uncertain Praetorian Guard generals in vain!

There was no word all night, the wind in the early morning became even colder, and last night's battle did not alarm anyone,

It seems calm on the surface, but in fact, there is an undercurrent!

Many people in the imperial capital noticed that something was wrong and had begun to arrange a way back.

Dabi is imminent, but on the wide streets, there are few people, as if half of the people in the imperial capital have evaporated out of thin air overnight.

Leaving for almost a day and a night, Aoba Tianzi finally returned,

With a confident smile on his face,

When he saw everyone for the first time, he asked, "Last night, did you sleep peacefully?"

"Safe!"

Everyone spoke in unison, but Aoba Tianzi smiled "haha", turned around and said: "Last night, the palace was not very stable, there were half fewer guards, and the Royal Forest Army never saw it!"

Looking at the back of the Aoba Heavenly Son, Ye Feng fell into deep thought!

At sunset, Ye Feng left quietly alone, without taking Hua Zilong and the others with him.

After all, this is the Ye family's family matter!

Tianfeng Forest,

Where the Black Prison is!

Its towering ancient trees, old trees are entrenched, and vines and thorns are entangled like human arms, forming a dense sea of trees.

At night, in addition to silence or silence in the forest, the lush canopy above the head, the wind blows "rustling", like a demon with teeth and claws,

Casting the shadow of the next terror, blocking everything!

Suddenly!

A figure appeared in the darkness outside the forest, it was Ye Feng who had quietly arrived.

As if I felt something, I stood still outside the forest!

"Tweet ......"

A pleasant birdsong sounded, and suddenly appeared outside the forest, two thousand people in black,

Each one of them is like a stone sculpture in the night!

The icy murderous aura spread to the forest, and there were also bursts of "rustling" sound from inside.

Now, this is no longer a sneak attack, but a battle between two armies!

Ye Jiasheng, the Son of Heaven stepped down,

If the Son of Heaven wins, the Ye family will connect the nine clans!

"Haha...... Ye Lao Er, I know you are here, come out!"

At this moment, an insolent voice sounded, accompanied by a figure that was so fat that it almost took on a ball.

In the Heavenly Wind Forest, at least three thousand figures poured out with a "bang"!

At this time, Second Master Ye's cold voice sounded behind everyone: "Barton, you are really still alive." ”

Balton!

Ye Feng's heart moved when he heard this, and he remembered that ten years ago, Ye Jiajun was ordered to conquer the "Bada Mountain" bandits, and suffered losses several times.

And their leader is called Barton!

When Barton heard this, he sneered: "Even if your Ye family dies, I won't die, if you want to save Ye Nantian, I'll give you a chance!"

The fat hand waved slightly, and a bloody figure behind him was hung from the treetops.

Below, there are sharp wooden stakes!

As for the rope, there is an oil lamp burning at the root.

Barton smiled again, and said, "I'll give you half an hour, and ...... You, kid of the Ye family!"

Rustling!

At this time, a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old and extremely ordinary-looking walked out behind him.