Volume 2: The Loose Chapter 43: Murder

Since that day, Sima Lingfeng and Yeyang have cut off contact, and they have not come to the attic, except for a few more eyeliners around the bamboo forest, looking at his life, there has not been much change, and he is still looking for fun.

Natural dwelling is not a good place, with the background of the Ji Dynasty, even if it is Xuantian Sect, he does not dare to mess around easily, there are guarded guards, there are defensive formations, Yeyang is closed, he is helpless.

And for Yeyang, there is less trouble for Chengtian, and it is good to meditate on the cultivation of alchemy, after refining three times, he summed up and absorbed the experience, and the fourth time, the quenching pill was successfully refined, and he became three pills.

He took the Quenching Pill to cultivate, and the pain was really reduced by eighty, and the efficiency was increased by two times, and he meditated for two hours a day, which was equivalent to the effect of four hours, but the effect of one pill only lasted for three days.

The result of 800,000 yuan of crystals was four times the cultivation of nine days, which made Yeyang feel extremely heartbroken, and secretly cursed that it was really a money-burning thing, but he still couldn't resist the temptation and continued to refine every day.

The fifth furnace failed, the sixth furnace failed, the seventh furnace succeeded, Cheng Dan 4 pieces, the 8th furnace failed, the 9th furnace succeeded 2 Cheng Dan pieces, and the 10th furnace failed .

The more refining, the more proficient it is, refining to the back, it can basically stabilize the success rate of fifty percent, and the success rate of two to forty percent.

When Yu Nuo came to the door, he didn't see Yueru, but only saw the little wolf lazily basking in the sun on the windowsill, and asked curiously, "You sent Yue'er back?"

Yeyang, who was loosening the soil for the Flame Sun Grass, raised his head and glanced at him, and said expressionlessly: "Pester the Snow Maiden in the attic over there, don't think about beating my family's Yue'er." ”

"Where did you think of it?" Yuno couldn't help but laugh, laughing at him.

Yeyang no longer made things difficult for him, and replied unhurriedly: "There is a dog skin plaster that is pasted every day, what can I do." ”

"You fell out with him?" With Yu Nuo's cultivation strength, it is not difficult to detect the eyeliner around him and know that he is not talking about himself.

Putting the Flame Sun Grass back in its place, Yeyang nodded.

I heard Yu Nuo ask again: "Xuantian Ten Sons, there is indeed some trouble, after all, it is in the Xuan Realm, do you want me to help?"

"Don't bother, a little Xuan King, not even a false saint, what can I do?" Yeyang was quite proud.

"You should be careful. Yunuo didn't insist any longer, only reminded him, and Yeyang nodded.

The two chatted for a while, drinking as usual, making tea, chatting about big things, gossiping about the new genius, Yunuo left the attic again, and when he passed by a bamboo forest, he glanced into the dark, didn't say anything, and left directly.

After he left, in the dark place of the bamboo forest, an old man walked out, his figure was ethereal, and he came to the attic in the depths, the bath on the bottom floor, Sima Lingfeng was naked, lying on a piece of bluestone, enjoying the service of two beautiful maids.

The old man approached quietly and clasped his fists at Sima Lingfeng: "Prince Ling came here just now." ”

"What did he say?" Sima Lingfeng opened his eyes.

He didn't say anything and didn't seem to have any intention of getting involved. The old man replied truthfully.

"That's good. Sima Lingfeng nodded and asked, "Are all the manpower ready?"

"It's ready. The old man bowed his head: "You can use it at any time, when will you do it?"

"Don't rush, keep a good watch, wait. Sima Lingfeng's eyes were indifferent, and he grinned: "I don't believe that he can shrink forever." ”

The old man frowned: "When will we set off for the assessment, there are only ten years left for the assessment time of the Xiaoyao Academy." ”

Sima Lingfeng didn't like it, and replied impatiently: "We'll set off after cleaning him up." ”

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Soon, the medicinal materials of the Quenching Pill were used up, and there were five Quenning Pills left in his hand, which could support half a month of use, but it was also idle to be idle, so it was better to buy some more medicinal materials and refine a few more in case of emergency.

Yeyang hugged the little wolf, walked out of the attic with his front foot, Sima Lingfeng there, and received the news with his back foot, and there was an eyeliner to report quickly, Sima Lingfeng in the gentle township immediately got up, sleepy, and showed a cruel smile.

"Tu Baozi, finally stop being a turtle with a shrunken head?" The killing intent was in his eyes, and he immediately issued an order, so that the men under his command were ready to intercept and kill, although it was forbidden to do anything in the inner city, there were escorts patrolling back and forth.

But as long as the speed is fast enough and the background is hard enough, the impact is not great. can solve the target before the guards arrive, with the power of Xuantian Sect, it is good to deal with the aftermath, and death, is the price that the demon night offends him, and he has to pay!

Not far from the natural residence, Yeyang felt a murderous aura, and many breaths followed behind him, more than a dozen, all of them were powerhouses of the False Saint Realm, even if they were deliberately hidden, they did not escape the perception of his soul power.

"It's a bit of a brain. "The fluctuation of the Holy Realm's actions is too great, it is easy to be detected by the escorts, the fake Holy Realm is the best killer in the city, a sarcastic sneer appeared on his face, and he did not have the slightest hint of panic.

On the contrary, when the route was changed, I specially picked a remote alley, surrounded by ordinary houses, far away from the bustling downtown area, Yeyang walked into the alley for a while, and the hidden breath owners appeared one after another.

"Finally can't help it? I thought you were going to hide for a long time?" Yeyang let out a cold laugh as he looked at the figures that appeared in all directions.

"I can only blame you for being arrogant and ignorant, offending Sima Gongzi is the most wrong decision in your life!" The first few false saints had a majestic aura, and the phantom of the Holy Platform constructed was extremely staring, and it was only half a step away from casting the Holy Altar.

Yeyang's face was indifferent, he looked around at the false saints, his voice was calm, and he said lightly: "Maybe! Who can calculate it in the future?"

"You don't have a future!" a false saint laughed wildly.

"I'm not sure, but you certainly don't. Yeyang smiled.

The False Saint at the head noticed that something was wrong, and said sharply: "Do it! Don't give him time to play tricks!"

"Bang!" But before they could make a move, something strange happened, the false saint who was rampant just now fell to the ground silently, his smile was still blooming on his face, but his body gradually lost his breath of life.

The soul power erupted, Yeyang's eyes were cold, evoking a bloodthirsty smile, his hand pinched the seal method to point to the void, the killing feast began, one by one the false saints fell silently, and the remaining people became more and more frightened, wanting to escape from the demon cave.

When they turned their heads, they found that the identical night sun was standing behind them, layer upon layer, dense, and there were thousands of them, opening their mouths towards them, and endless sound waves erupted in their mouths, destroying them!

He didn't let the little wolf move, the little wolf was a five-grade ancient beast, and the movement of the attack was far beyond that of a normal sage, and the destructive power was terrifyingly high, and it was easy to alarm the patrolling escort team and cause more unnecessary trouble.

Besides, he doesn't take the strength of these people in his eyes, even if he uses his soul power, he can easily solve it, and the Holy King perceives it like a chasm, as long as he doesn't cast the Holy Altar, it is a low-level life, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

His soul power is comparable to the Holy Realm, and the movement is not easy to detect, and it is silent, it is the most suitable force for assassination, the battle ended quickly, countless night suns returned to one, and in this remote alley, there were more than a dozen corpses.

There was no destruction of the building, no energy overflow, no alarm to outsiders, no severed limbs, few traces of battle, the smell of blood was very light, and all the bodies were intact, without any scars on their bodies, as if they were asleep.

Even the expression of dying was intact on his face, like a bunch of lifelike statues, his face was extremely calm and serene, as for how calm he was, how painful he was to die, how calm he was to look at.

"Nineteen false saints who broke through the edge, nineteen saints who will not be around the future, nineteen venerables who can be expected in the future, such a large amount of living power, put it on me, and I can't die of distress?" Yeyang shook his head and sighed, holding the little wolf and walking away.

After a long time, a small number of pedestrians, passing by the alley, saw corpses all over the ground, and thought it was a statue at first, but then smelled a strange smell and went to check, only to find that it was a corpse, and they were so frightened that they were bloodless.

When the escort team received the news, they sent people to deal with the investigation, but the handling was simple, just move the corpse away, but it was much more difficult to investigate, there were no traces of battle, no breath remaining, there was no evidence, how to investigate? Where to start the investigation?

So someone changed their thinking, checked the identity of the victim, and finally found a clue, these people entered the city on the same day, the same group, lived in the same inn, and were the same person's guest secretary - Sima Lingfeng, the tenth son of Xuantian.

Dealing with Yeyang in the city, the disciples of Xuantian Sect will not work, not to mention whether they can be mobilized, and it will be troublesome to deal with afterwards, Sima Lingfeng used the private army he had cultivated, and it was the strength he had accumulated over the years.

It is not uncommon for a genius to be a child of a big force, and it is not uncommon for him to cultivate a private army like him, there are many things, relying only on the power of the background, which is extremely limited and difficult to solve, at this time, the importance of the private army is shown.

Yeyang's Tooth Hunter also belongs to the private army, but his luck is better, when the Cheetah Clan is in trouble, he takes the initiative to vote, and the two sides take what they need, so there is a Tooth Hunter, and when he develops, the Tooth Hunter is his team.

For Sima Lingfeng, the same is true of these false saints, when he is successful in cultivation, these are his private powers, and if the positive identity is not easy to deal with, these people can handle it for him, which is essential.

After receiving the news of the guards, Sima Lingfeng was stunned, the horror on his face could not be faked, and the person who delivered the letter saw him like this, and thought that he did not know, so he comforted him a few times, and then put down the body and left.

When they left the attic, he woke up from the shock, his face quickly turned extremely pale, his anger churned in his chest, and the glass cup in his hand was crumpled into pieces by him and drifted between his fingers.

At the right time, Yeyang happened to come back from outside, the last purchase was only ten days, and the Heavenly Demon Chamber of Commerce did not have any extra medicinal materials, so he could only go farther to Wanyao Zhai to collect the raw materials of the Quenching Pill, which took a lot of time.

When Yeyang came in from the natural residence, the guards had just finished explaining the corpses, and the attic door inside was wide open, and it was easy to see Sima Lingfeng at the door, his face was smiling, and he nodded at the other party.

Sima Lingfeng's eyes cracked, and he bit his mouth full of silver teeth......