The days passed, and Ye Feng's small life in the capital was very comfortable.

However....

On this day, the disciples who went out to buy ran back in a panic.

Panting for breath, his face full of panic, "Oh no, big deal!" ”

Hearing the shouting of his disciples, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "The sky is falling, isn't there still your eleventh senior brother on top?" Panic what! ”

"Take a breath and finish your words."

Handing the disciple a cup of tea, Ye Feng listened to the news he brought back.

In fact, it was nothing, the Allied troops who went out to Feilai Peak were killed, and almost half of the people were lost there.

Among them, the Xiong Bao Martial Arts Hall was completely wiped out.

"This time there are really no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king."

After hearing his disciple's story, Ye Feng muttered to himself.

In fact, for himself, it doesn't matter what happens, but now that the mainstay is gone, it is a big deal for the Xiong Bao Martial Arts Hall.

It's really the sky falling!

"How is that possible!?"

"Impossible!"

"Master's martial arts are so high, his bear hugging the pile, one rampage can smash the iron gate, how can he die in Feilai Peak!"

"There is also the third senior brother, his knife technique can even cut through mosquitoes, who can break his knife technique?"

.......

Compared to Ye Feng's suddenness, the bald eleventh senior brother collapsed in an instant.

Yelling and not wanting to believe the facts.

"Quiet!"

With a soft drink, Ye Feng slapped the bald eleventh senior brother on the head, and a cool air instantly swept through his body, making him calm down temporarily.

"It's just a rumor at the moment, there is no official announcement yet, what are you panicking about!?"

"Even if it's true, you can wait until you see the corpses of Master and your brothers before crying!"

"Even if you see the corpses of the master and brothers, you must be strong after crying, from now on, the Xiong Hug Martial Arts Hall will want you to hold on!"

Ye Feng's voice echoed in the ears of the bald eleventh senior brother, making him calm down for the time being, stay by Ye Feng's side, silent, and his tears couldn't stop staying.

"Where did your news come from?" Turning to the disciple who had just brought back the news, Ye Feng asked.

"Uncle Junior, when I went to purchase this morning, I happened to meet the Lord of the Shenxing Southern Alliance coming back with someone, and I saw some disciples of other martial arts halls, they told me." The buying disciple said in a low voice.

"In other words, there isn't any official information yet, right?" Ye Feng asked.

"I haven't seen any official information." The buying disciple said in a low voice.

"Looks like I'm going to have to meet that Shen Xingnan." Ye Feng said softly.

"Little junior brother, I'll go." The bald brother is going, he is going to confirm the safety of the master and the brothers.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ye Feng didn't stop it, at this time, it was appropriate for him to go.

The bald eleventh senior brother left, and Ye Feng asked the purchasing disciple some details, but he knew very little information.

"To be able to let these people fly to the peak, Ge Shutian's own ability is probably not enough."

After the purchase disciples left, Ye Feihua came to Ye Feng's side and said softly, "There are only two possibilities, either Ye Huang and them showed up at Feilai Peak to help Ge Shutian, or Ge Shutian burst out with the true power of the Water and Fire Dragon Ball." ”

"This is something that only Shen Xingnan knows."

Ye Feng said quietly, "Wait for the bald head to come back, although Shen Xingnan may not tell him all the truth, but some relevant information, Shen Xingnan should not hide it." ”

"It's an eventful time, and I think Ge Shutian may cause a wave."

"Do you want to hide?" Ye Feihua asked with a smile.

She knows her father's character too well.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ye Feng looked at Ye Feihua a little speechlessly, "I'm not hiding a little bit of trouble, this kind of thing is 108,000 miles away from us, what are you hiding?" ”

Shrugging, Ye Feihua didn't say more.

"Speaking of which, didn't your Demon Sect send you a message?" Ye Feng asked.

"They can't find me." Ye Feihua smiled and said, "What I'm going to do, I won't let them know." ”

"You Demon Venerable deserve to be special enough."

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Feng continued to bask in the sun, and then waited for the bald head to come back.

I went all morning, and in the afternoon, the bald eleventh brother brought back many stretchers covered with white cloths, on which were the corpses of the departed.

As they returned, the martial arts hall, which was still noisy, was instantly quiet.

This was followed by an explosion of countless emotions.

Many third-generation disciples are crying very sadly, for them, this is home, and now that the elders are all gone, can they not be sad?

"There are still a few senior brothers whose bodies can't be found, according to Shen Xingnan's statement, after Ge Shutian turned into a double dragon of water and fire, he directly burned those senior brothers to ashes."

Ye Feng was still performing the autopsy, and the bald eleventh senior brother said sluggishly beside him.

"Hmm."

Bowing slightly, Ye Feng did not respond, and continued to inspect these corpses.

The cause of death of the corpse is basically two aspects, one is the high temperature and fire, which burns a large area of skin, and the internal organs are ripe and even carbonized; On the other hand, the extreme low temperature directly freezes the flesh and bones around the body.

Although it has been such a long time, the cold ice has melted, but it can be faintly seen, and ice traces can still be seen.

"Extreme heat and extreme low temperature."

Putting down the white cloth, Ye Feng looked at the bald senior brother and said softly, "What did Shen Xingnan say about this battle?" ”

"Flying to the peak, just when Master and they were about to break through the main hall of the Heavenly Desire Palace, Ge Shutian suddenly appeared, surrounded by two divine dragons, one with a whole body of flames, and the other with a whole body of cold, where they passed, no one could stop them."

"With these two divine dragons, he slaughtered all directions."

"But it seems that he himself has suffered a great backlash, and he stops halfway through, and then runs away screaming."

"Shen Xingnan was the last person to fight with Ge Shutian, he said that at the last moment, Ge Shutian seemed to have lost himself, not only that, but his body seemed to be still dragonizing, his body began to grow scales, and his face began to evolve in the direction of the dragon's head."

"Dragonization, loss of self...."

Shen Xingnan and the bald eleventh senior brother didn't say much, they were all official words, but they were also shocking to Ye Feng's ears.

Dragonization, this is very unusual!

"Little junior brother, what should we do next?" The bald senior brother looked at Ye Feng and suddenly asked.

"The first step is to appease people's hearts and bury Master and Senior Brother; In the second step, you succeed to the position of hall master, and you must give confidence to the three generations of disciples; In the third step, when the master dies, some of the former interest chains will be broken, and many people are afraid that they will still come to the door, even if they don't come to the door, they will secretly poke and poke at us, you have to resist. ”

Ye Feng whispered to the bald senior brother for analysis.

Xiong Bao Martial Arts Hall has a lot of power in the capital, and now it is all lost, in this place where every inch of land is valuable, don't expect others to pity you.

"It's... Little junior brother, I'm not the owner's material. ”

"It's better for you to be the owner of the hall!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the bald eleventh senior brother shook his head and said.

"I said you can do it, you can do it, what do you mean?"

With a blank look at the eleventh senior brother, Ye Feng said slowly, "Don't ink, hurry up and bury the master." ”