Chapter 487: Killing

"Who the hell is that?

"The Wanqing faction doesn't pay attention to it, the people of the Tie family will kill when they say it, this must be a second-generation prince with a deep background. ”

"Don't you see? Xuanbing Heavenly Maiden looks tame in front of that person, not at all as cold as ice and frost on weekdays, it must be that she has gone out this time to meet the eldest young master, and this is the person who is going to come back to settle accounts with the Tie family!"

"Poor Tiehu Lin, how could he not have imagined that he could bully others, and the Xuanbing Heavenly Maiden would naturally be able to find stronger people to suppress him. It's a pity that the goddess of icebergs has fallen after all. ”

"With such a big backer, this Fengqing Martial Arts Academy will definitely not be able to provoke it in the future......"

It wasn't until Ye Feng walked into the depths of the Fengqing Martial Academy, the disciples of the Martial Academy also retreated, and only the people of the Wanqing Sect who were lying outside the gate were left behind, that the audience was relieved and whispered, and there was an invisible color of awe in the eyes of the Fengqing Martial Academy.

What Ye Feng said made many people sweat coldly.

They were all desperately thinking about whether they had done anything inappropriate to the disciples of the Fengqing Martial Academy on weekdays, and after thinking about it, some people became relieved, while others turned pale, as if the end was coming.

The information revealed in Ye Feng's words made many people feel heavy pressure, and their awe of the building in front of them suddenly deepened a little.

In the martial courtyard, Ye Feng's expression was cold, and he strode forward, and everyone else followed him, following in unison.

Fang Tangjing took those disciples and carried the few seriously injured who were waiting to die, with an excited and silent expression. They walked forward silently, following Ye Feng's footsteps to the death, as if the footsteps contained infinite power that could completely lift them up.

In the martial arts courtyard, in all corners, figures appeared one after another, all looking at Ye Feng with an incomparably complex look, but their bodies involuntarily moved and followed.

Ye Feng strode towards the martial arts arena of the martial arts academy, his expression was extremely cold.

More and more people followed behind him, their faces were full of grief and confusion, looking at Ye Feng's back, and faintly with a trace of expectation and apprehension. Their steps became lighter unconsciously.

"Why are there so many fewer people?"

"Recently, the people of the Jin Kingdom have made a lot of small moves, and they have become more and more unscrupulous, and many disciples and teachers can't bear that kind of pressure and have left the martial academy. ”

Ye Feng stood on the rostrum of the martial arts arena, looked at the people who had automatically gathered below, and couldn't help frowning.

There are a little too few people.

Compared with the lively and noisy martial arts academy in the past, the number of people now is not even one-third of that day, and two-thirds of them are gone.

Fang Tangjing explained a few words in a low voice.

Although Chen Xue'er was standing next to her, although she had always been the biggest backbone of the Fengqing Martial Academy for more than two years, at this moment, Fang Tangjing was still looking at Ye Fengma.

Chen Xue'er's expression was also extremely gloomy, bowing her head and being speechless.

Her strength has improved rapidly, and she has always been the highest combat power of the Fengqing Martial Academy, supporting the entire Martial Academy from being swallowed up by various forces, but in the final analysis, her character is not suitable for being in charge of the Martial Academy, and she has always been powerless for the loss of disciples of the Martial Academy.

Yun Ruoyin, the Yun family and others also followed, they all looked up at Ye Feng on the stage, feeling that they hadn't seen each other for more than two years, and Ye Feng already had an invisible majesty on his body, which made people dare not have the slightest presumptuous thought.

"Lift them up!"

Hearing Ye Feng's greeting, those martial academy disciples hurriedly carried the injured person at the gate to the stage, cautiously.

"Hmph, that's really ruthless!"

After investigating the injuries of several people, Ye Feng frowned, and his expression became cold.

He began to regret that he didn't pinch all the people of the Wanqing faction to death, these people were too fierce, and they almost beat the people of the martial arts academy to death, and the parts of the hands were extremely insidious and vicious.

If you are an ordinary person, in the face of such an injury, you will definitely have to wait for death.

"Fang Tangjing, there are still uninjured people in the martial arts courtyard, all of them are brought over, and I will treat them!"

Ye Feng probed the wounded man's injuries while giving orders without looking back.

Fang Tangjing's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly, rushed down quickly, and led a group of martial arts disciples to start acting.

Among these people below, except for some young disciples who have only joined the Martial Academy in the past two years, the vast majority of people recognize Ye Feng, for his commanding orders, strange, everyone does not have any rebellious mentality, but one by one they move quickly, and there is a touch of fresh vitality on the originally gloomy and desperate face.

Ye Feng's body was full of breath, and his ten fingers were like flying, slapping on the bodies of those wounded, and wisps of powerful vitality were injected into their bodies, driving away their injuries and making their injuries heal quickly.

"Leaf ...... Senior Brother Ye ......"

One of the wounded slowly opened his eyes, looking confused. He looked at Ye Feng, an excited expression slowly appeared on his face, and he jumped up excitedly, not seeing the dying appearance before.

"Mu Zifei, don't move, hurry up and sit down to breathe and recuperate, your injuries are not healed yet!"

Ye Feng glanced at the wounded man coldly, and scolded loudly, very harshly. The wounded man was stunned for a moment, and immediately sat down obediently, but the excitement on his face still could not be dissipated.

One wounded person came to his senses, and then was scolded by Ye Feng, and they all obediently began to breathe and warm themselves.

Fang Tangjing's speed was very fast, and the other disciples moved the injured and sick one by one to the martial arts arena. They moved cautiously, for fear of hitting the wounded.

The wounded looked puzzled and confused, and did not understand why their classmates hurriedly broke into the ward and carried them out, as if robbing a bride.

Ye Feng didn't wait for them to move, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and one by one the wounded suddenly floated up and swept towards the platform.

Whew!

Ye Feng moved quickly, wisps of anger emanated from him, submerged into the body of the wounded, repaired the scars in their bodies, made up for their missing essence, and made them vigorous again.

When the wounded fell to the ground, they all stood firmly, their faces were ruddy, and their original sick appearance had completely disappeared.

They were shocked and ecstatic, but under Ye Feng's cold eyes and a stern reprimand, they all sat down obediently and did not jump around.

Batches of wounded people were transported, and they all began to heal one after another under Ye Feng's hands, and the speed was amazing. Except for those injured who had broken arms and limbs and really couldn't make up for them, the others, under Ye Feng's hands, didn't take half a minute to jump back and forth again.

These people, in Ye Feng's eyes, are all people who are not strong enough, and it doesn't take much effort to treat them. Now that he is a master of the Destruction Realm, he only needs to divide a wisp of Destruction Qi into the Qi of Life and Death, and he can use his anger to treat people.

Ye Feng's face became more and more ugly, so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

There were too many injured people, and most of them were people he knew, from gray-haired old teachers to burly and strong men, including several of his brothers and sisters.

Ye Feng was still strange before, the Iron Tiger Mountain of the Wanqing Sect had deceived the door, why only Fang Tangjing and three or two other disciples of the Martial Academy came forward in the Fengqing Martial Academy, the people who could take charge had already been injured and bedridden, so naturally there was no way to come forward to deal with the enemy.

Chen Xue'er's face was also full of frost, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

When she left Plastic Fang City and went to Jingfeng Forest, in the martial arts courtyard, except for Chen Qiu, who was the most seriously injured and unconscious, and Fang Tangjing, who was also seriously injured, everyone else was still intact and able to maintain the operation of the martial academy, so she could leave with confidence.

She couldn't have imagined that after she left, one after another people came to the door to provoke, injuring the masters of the martial arts academy one after another, but they didn't even ask for the lives of the people of the martial arts academy, leaving their last breath. The meaning of humiliation and tossing is obvious,

There was no need to guess at all, Chen Xueer knew that these things must have been instructed by Tie Hulin, in order to add psychological pressure to her.

What Chen Xue'er guessed, Ye Feng naturally thought of as well.

"If you can't bear it, then you don't have to endure it anymore!"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth were slightly upturned, but the temperature in his eyes was reduced to the extreme, as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

For Tiehu Lin, even if he humiliated the other party once in the Jingfeng Forest, Ye Feng still did not kill him, the main reason was that the Wan Qing faction behind Tiehu Lin gave Ye Feng a lot of pressure. After weighing the pros and cons, seeing that Chen Xue'er was safe and sound, Ye Feng's concern for Tiehulin invisibly faded.

But seeing the wounded all over the ground, thinking of the infinite malice contained in Tiehulin's actions, Ye Feng had already made up his mind in his heart that if he had a chance in the future, he would kill Tiehulin on the spot, just like that Tiehushan, leaving no room for anything.

When Chen Xue'er and Fang Tangjing carefully carried Chen Qiu over, Ye Feng's expression was even more gloomy to the extreme, and his eyes were murderous.

Chen Qiu's face was pale, his face was thin, and his whole person seemed to have shrunk in a circle, without the slightest hint of the sword test that Qingfeng Mountain had shattered that day, dominating the world, and forcing the demon beasts to set the alliance under the city.

His eyes were closed and motionless at this time, and if it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, it would have given the impression of a cold corpse.

"It's just too deceitful!"

Ye Feng's divine thoughts probed into Chen Qiu's body, circulating in a circle, his eyebrows suddenly fell upside down, and an incomparably angry light burst out in his eyes, and he couldn't help but shout, the sound roared, and the entire plastic square city seemed to tremble under this voice.