"Isn't Liu Chengfeng already dead? You look dead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yang Yan asked puzzled.

"Xie Sanniang, these people have all died. Isn't this resurrected again? Why can't Liu Chengfeng be resurrected? Ye Feng said.

The old ghost, who had been standing in the dark, stood in front of Bai Danliang and the others, and the light from the torch illuminated his face. Sure enough, it was Liu Chengfeng. The flickering firelight made Liu Chengfeng's face look not so friendly.

"Where's the stuff?" Liu Chengfeng looked at Ye Feng and said.

"You are the one who wields the sword. This stuff won't be of much use to you. Ye Feng took out the sword book in his arms and shook it in front of Liu Chengfeng's eyes. Liu Chengfeng looked at Yang Yan again, and Yang Yan spread his hands and said, "What do you want?" You see what I have. You said I had to give it to you. ”

"You can't take this thing with you, say it. We might be able to talk. ”

"You're quite right. But what do you want? You're going to say it. Yang Yan was a little puzzled. He and Ye Feng didn't have what Liu Chengfeng said. What can't be taken away. I can take what I see with me. Ye Feng's was also held in his hand.

"You really don't know?" Liu Chengfeng asked.

"Maybe I'll know if you say it." Ye Feng said. "Maybe I'll be able to tell you where you want when you're done."

"Deadwood Daoren's poor clothes are all patches, what do you want him to have anything valuable?" Yang Yan said.

"Do you really think that the Deadwood Daoist is a poor Daoist?" Liu Chengfeng said.

"Oh? I'd like to hear if the Deadwood Daoist has any other identity? ”

"There's an identity you don't think of." Liu Chengfeng stood straight and said slowly: "There is a file in the archives department of the six doors. It is full of bandits from the previous dynasty. There are people of various identities in this group of bandits, some are ordinary people who practice martial arts, some are fierce generals in the army who later went away, and some are Ouchi guards who were driven out of the palace. ”

"The previous dynasty has been destroyed for nearly a hundred years. Do you want to say that the Deadwood Daoist is a bandit from the former dynasty? I don't listen to this nonsense. Yang Yan said.

Liu Chengfeng didn't care about Yang Yan's words, and continued: "When the previous dynasty fell, there were three million taels of silver missing in the treasury. No one knows where the money goes. Three million taels disappeared for nearly a hundred years. ”

"The Deadwood Dao people are only a few years old. The silver has been lost for nearly a hundred years. How do you do this logic to catch heads? Yang Yan said.

"In the archives of the Six Doors, I went through all the people who came out of the palace back then. After looking for a long time, I found a clue from the martial arts road. Liu Chengfeng said: "Then you should be able to understand." After speaking, Liu Chengfeng looked at Ye Feng.

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he thought for a while, and then said: "You found out the people who came out of the palace back then, and some of them are indeed suspected of taking three million taels away. You carefully studied the martial arts paths of these people, checked them one by one, and there was only one person left, and later found that the martial arts paths of the Deadwood Dao people seemed to be very similar to this person. So, you've found the Deadwood Daoist. ”

"Yes." Liu Chengfeng said: "So what about things? ”

"You're talking about three million taels? Do you think the two of us have three million taels on each of us? Yang Yan said.

"We really didn't see three million taels. Believe it or not. Ye Feng also spoke.

"If I can't find it. You have to stay here today. Liu Chengfeng's eyes were suddenly bloodshot.

"Do you think the two of us can clean up the five of you?" Yang Yan stood beside Ye Feng.

"I'm enough for one person." Liu Chengfeng stepped forward step by step very slowly, and Ye Feng and Yang Yan suddenly felt an unprecedented feeling of depression.

"Deal with you. It's enough for me alone. Ye Feng suddenly stepped forward. looked directly into Liu Chengfeng's eyes and said. When the words fell, Liu Chengfeng and Ye Feng had already exchanged hands, and Yang Yan was on the side, completely unable to intervene. Master duels, that's it.

Suddenly, Ye Feng flashed, jumped into the labyrinth, and said, "If you want to know where the things are, come in with me." Liu Chengfeng flashed and followed in the labyrinth.

Seeing this, Yang Yan wanted to follow in, but suddenly remembered that there were four people here. Then he turned around.

"Red-haired vicious dog. It looks like we need to settle our accounts. Yang Yan said.

"What's the account between the two of you?" Xie Sanniang asked.

"Blood account." Yang Yan said.

"To pay with your life?" Bai Danliang asked.

"It must be repaid."

"What kind of blood account?" Li Chuangmo spoke.

"Wang Village, the blood account of a mother and son."

"You think you can handle the four of us alone?" The red-haired vicious dog spoke.

"That mother and son have a kindness to me. I had to report. Even if it's forty people, I'm going to send you to meet them. Yang Yan said.

"Wait a minute. Can I not be a part of this? Bai Danliang suddenly spoke.

"This is my personal vendetta with the red hair. If you want to participate, you can participate, and I am not afraid of one more person. If you don't want to participate, just stand aside. Yang Yan walked towards the red-haired vicious dog step by step.

At the same time as Yang Yan's words fell, Li Chuangmo, Xie Sanniang, and Bai Danliang flashed to the side in unison. Only the lonely red-haired vicious dog was left alone.

"The red-haired vicious dog kills like a dog. Leave no mouth alive. Yang Yan whispered in his mouth. The red-haired vicious dog stepped back in fear.

But soon retreated to the wall, and there was no way back. The red-haired vicious dog jumped off the wall and jumped up to take the lead in Yang Yan. Helplessly, the gap between the two of them was too big, and the punch that the red hair hit Yang Yan was firmly grasped by Yang Yan.

Yang Yan grabbed Hongmao's hand with one hand, his foot had already kicked out, and he kicked Hongmao's leg, and Hongmao knelt down in response. At the same time, as soon as Yang Yan's hand moved, the red-haired hand hung down. The bones are broken.

"Do you know that the mother you killed still has a child in her belly?" Yang Yan lifted the collar of the red fur and asked.

"You fled to Wangcun. When the sister-in-law saw that you were tired, she took you to live and gave you food. but thou shalt take life. Yang Yan's voice was indescribably indifferent. He also killed people, but he really never did it to ordinary people. At the beginning of his martial arts practice, the master taught him that those who practice martial arts do not necessarily need to be chivalrous and righteous, but remember not to harm women and children. Yang Yan always remembered his master's words.

Compared with Yang Yan, the red-haired vicious dog has no humanity. For him, killing people is just fun.

"You are different from the three of them, all three of them have experienced death, and they know that the world is more difficult than death. You've only seen someone die in front of you. Have you ever thought that there is a **** who will also die in front of others. The more Yang Yan spoke, the more angry he became, and he used his internal force to hit the chest of the red-haired vicious dog with a palm, and the red-haired vicious dog was directly hit into the wall by Yang Yan's palm, which was enough to see how much anger Yang Yan contained in this palm.