Looking at She Jinglian, who was blackened, a touch of playfulness flashed in Ye Feng's eyes,

Coldly shouted: "Get out, don't play dead!"

However, She Jinglian was still motionless, and he didn't even breathe!

"I want to know, what plans do you and Zhou Yangqiu have, and what are the plans of the Heartbreaker Village, how many people are there and what layout. ”

"Say, I can spare your dog's life, otherwise, I'll let you live better than die......"

Ye Feng's voice echoed in the jungle, but there was only the "rustle" sound of the wind blowing like leaves.

The "corpse" on the ground is still motionless!

One second,

Two seconds,

Half pillar incense,

The time of a stick of incense passed, and time seemed to stand still,

Only She Jinglian's mouth drips from time to time, except for drops of black blood, there is no other sound,

Like, really dead!

"Hehe, I can't see that you can really bear it. ”

At this time, Ye Feng let out a chuckle and pulled out a piece of grass on the ground.

Phew,

Burst......

Like a silver needle, it pierced directly into She Jinglian's body,

The palms of the hands flew, and soon on his back, nine pieces of grass were inserted.

The motionless "corpse" suddenly trembled,

It's like a nominoum, and there is a chain reaction.

Fluffy ......

The three small grasses suddenly exploded, and then on their backs, three blood holes the size of their thumbs exploded.

"I ...... I said, "Stop......"

At this time, the trembling "corpse" suddenly begged for mercy,

At that moment just now, he felt that there were thousands of ants on his body, tearing at himself,

The pain is unbearable, the itching is unbearable!

The blood rolling in his throat was as hot as magma, and every time he wanted to make a sound, it hurt like a knife cutting his throat!

Moreover, even his cultivation has disappeared by a full thirty percent.

Ye Feng's seemingly chaotic move, in fact, was abolishing his cultivation,

Before, it was She Jinglian who didn't speak,

Now, change to Ye Feng and don't let him speak!

The torment continues, and the cultivation subsides like a tide,

She Jinglian's hideous face had already been distorted.

Disheveled......

The last grass exploded, and She was shocked like a lightning strike, and her body that couldn't help but struggle suddenly stood up,

Immediately after that, there was a "poof", and he collapsed to the ground weakly!

There was deep despair flashing in his eyes, and he looked at Ye Feng with a calm face weakly,

She Jinglian always thought that he was a very cruel person,

But today he feels like a lamb to the slaughter,

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly turned his head and looked,

Whispered, "Can you answer?"

Hiss......

She Jinglian, who was in pain, suddenly hit a chill, and his desperate eyes showed fear from the heart,

demon

This is a real demon!

One, a peerless demon in human skin!!

"I ...... I said......"

Now, She Jinglian no longer dares to think carefully, and shakes everything out of 1510.

At this time, it is the eve of dawn, when black and white alternate,

The sky seems to be rendered with a thick layer of ink,

It makes people feel depressed and uneasy!

After listening to their plan, Ye Feng's heart was not touched much,

The only thing worth noting is that Zhou Yangqiu and Lei Pi both want to kill themselves.

Moreover, three days later, the first person from the Ghost King Sect to gather the Spirit Realm will also come.

Now in Wanyue City, he is the second-ranked master,

Magic Gun - Biyuntao!

"Now, with your blood, write a "and" word on the ground, and I don't have to hand it in, right?"

"You...... I've told you everything, why are you still killing me?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, She Jinglian's heart welled up with monstrous anger,

"It's not that I'm going to kill you, it's that Zhou Yangqiu wants to kill you!"

Ye Feng chuckled, and the paper left by Zhou Yangqiu appeared in his hand,

Urging by spiritual power, a faint "Haoran Righteousness" suddenly rippled out from the paper.

Shout......

The ordinary, white paper instantly split She Jinglian's head,

Looking at the blind man, Ye Feng clapped his hands boringly.

Said softly: "A bunch of clowns!"

The voice was still echoing in the forest, but it had already lost Ye Feng's figure.

......

At the same time, Zhou Yangqiu, who had just rushed back to Xuanyue City, was discussing something with his senior brother.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly,

Puzzled: "Strange?"

"What's wrong again?"

In front of him, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old, in the chakra realm, sat quietly,

The beating candlelight made his gentle and elegant face loom in the darkness!

The sound rises, like a spring breeze!

Zhou Yangqiu frowned and said, "Senior brother, the letter I left for She Jinglian was just used by him. ”

"Where?"

"Thirty miles east of the forest outside the field, where did I just come back, did something happen again?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Yangqiu got up and hugged his fists and said, "Senior brother, I'll go ...... first"

"I'll contact you in such a short time, I'm afraid there will be fraud, you stay, I'll take a look!"

"Senior Brother Xie!"

"You keep an eye on that person named Ye Feng, his weapon can only belong to me!"

In the candlelit house, only Zhou Yangqiu with a hideous face remained.

Tweet ......

The morning sun sprinkled all over the earth, and in Xuanyue City, everyone gradually woke up,

In a quaint courtyard, an old man's angry scolding and a weak cry for mercy were heard.

"Follow me, brother......"

"Chest!"

Syllable......

A whip sounded as it fell to the flesh.

"Come on, when is it right, when is it time to eat!"

......

Ye Feng chuckled and walked out of the small courtyard, looked behind him, and couldn't help but feel funny,

The old man held a leather whip in his hand, and while eating and drinking, he taught Li Yilei who was hanging upside down on the tree.

On the premise of ensuring that Li Yilei can become an official disciple,

Ye Feng promised the old man to stay with each other!

At that time, Li Yilei was still in a coma......

"Tender, let me eat some food......"

Syllable......

"The old man still doesn't believe it, even you can't cure it, it's really a shame for the monks of the Eastern Barbarian Kingdom!"

Walking on the street, feeling the bustle of the early morning,

Ye Feng was in an unusually happy mood!

Today, it's time to officially deal with the people who destroy the heart,

Plan well,

Seventy people versus more than five hundred, no matter how it is counted, it is sent to death!

"Hey, isn't this our master, Ye Feng?"

"Yes, a high ...... with a lot of personality Hand ah, haha......"

"Master Ye, why is it just one person, don't be slaughtered as soon as you get out of the city gate, I, Tiangang Sect, can't afford to lose this person!"

......

Just as he was walking, several yin and yang strange voices suddenly sounded in front of him,

In particular, the word "master" is longer than a pull!

When he looked up, he found six or seven teenagers, fully armed, in front of him.

It's the people who came to the assessment together!

"What, you want to talk to me?"

For the ridicule of several people, Ye Feng didn't raise his eyelids, and his face showed disdain.

Only, the killing intent flashed in his eyes!

When several teenagers heard this, their faces changed drastically, but laughter sounded around them.

"Hey...... was scared of a word, and provoked others!"

"No wonder I heard the crows croaking in the morning, it turned out that these people were looking for death. ”

"If you want to die outside, don't die here, early in the morning, bad luck!"

......

In the face of the ridicule and contempt around them, the seven teenagers turned pale with anger,

Just as he was about to make a move, a Miaoman figure suddenly squeezed through the crowd.

Seeing this, he exclaimed: "Stop!"