Ye Lingling froze in place. I felt very aggrieved in my heart.

She did this entirely because she was Ye Feng's fiancée. But Ye Feng treated her coldly.

There was a fog in her eyes.

Dugu Yan glared at Ye Feng, walked to Ye Lingling's side, held Ye Lingling's arm, and said angrily: "Ye Feng, you are a man, why did you bully Ling Ling again." ”

Ye Feng glanced at Ye Lingling. Thinking that the other party was also his cousin anyway. Even if the real murderers of his parents were her parents, she was not guilty.

Ye Feng felt that he did seem to be a little too much. However, relying on the fact that he was just a man, he did not apologize to Ye Lingling, and continued to move towards the core area of the inner city.

Dugu Yan waited until Ye Feng left, and asked softly, "Aren't you going to tell him the truth of the matter?" ”

Ye Lingling looked at Ye Feng's back and muttered, "If I make it clear to him, do you think he will believe it?" As long as the real murderers of my aunt and uncle are not found out, his attitude towards me will never change. ”

Ay~

Dugu Yan sighed and looked at Ye Lingling distressedly. After all, it was Ye Lingling who resisted everything alone: "I just feel sorry for you." ”

"What about you?" Ye Lingling asked rhetorically.

"Me?" Dugu Yan looked stunned.

"Yes, you and your cousin. Don't think I don't know that you actually like your cousin. ”

"Ahem, let it be."

Dugu Yan coughed dryly. The hand holding Ye Lingling's arm tightened. Looking at Ye Feng's back, he said, "Ling Ling, I didn't expect that we could really be good sisters!" ”

Ye Lingling: "......"

Ye Lingling paused for a moment. She could hear the voice-over in Dugu Yan's words.

Dugu Yan's words are already obvious. Ye Lingling is Ye Feng's fiancée. She used the word sister to answer that she really liked Ye Feng. Moreover, I don't mind that Ye Feng has more than one woman.

Keep moving. An upside-down cone-shaped building appeared in front of them. Wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. The buildings are predominantly black and red.

Entering the building, the loud shouts were deafening.

The first floor is the Hell's Killing Field. It's very similar to the Great Fighting Arena. It's a place where people fight, and it's a place where they fight hard.

Ye Lingling, Dugu Yan, Qian Lingxue, Ning Rongrong and the others learned the rules of the Hell Killing Fields from their respective commentators. Ten people will participate in each game. And only one person will survive to the end. As a victor, you can also absorb the soul power of the vanquished.

"You can also devour soul power here?" Qianyue looked startled.

"Yes. This is as a trophy for fighting for your life. Qianyue's docent replied.

"I see, this is the reason why Tang Hao and her soul master level were able to break through to level ninety so quickly!" Qian Lingxue's mind came up with the two legendary figures in the soul master world today - Haotian Douluo Tang Hao and Pope Bibi Dong of the Martial Soul Palace.

"Who are you talking about?" Qianrenxue's narrator smiled charmingly, looking at Qianrenxue's appearance, and his eyes exuded a fine light: "As long as you win a game here, then you can enjoy yourself here." As your docent, I can also provide you with special services. ”

"Special services?" Qianyue looked at her narrator suspiciously.

"Yes." Qianrenxue's narrator stretched out his hand and touched Qianrenxue's cheek. He swore with his conscience that he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Qianyue fluttered when her narrator's hand touched her cheek. Lift your foot and kick his narrator down.

"You ......"

Qianrenxue's narrator glared at Qianrenxue angrily.

"Get out."

Qian Ling Xue glanced at Ye Feng. seemed to care about Ye Feng's attitude. The narrator to her shouted in a cold tone, "I don't need your protection anymore." You can leave! ”

"You!"

The narrator of Qianrenxue got up from the ground and pointed to Qianrenxue. He's just a docent, and he can't hurt newcomers, that's the rule set by the King of Kills. Helpless, he could only clench his hands angrily: "Okay." Then you are now living and dying, good luck. A word of advice. There is no such thing as a friend in the Killing Capital. ”

After this commentator finished saying this, his eyes obviously swept over Ye Feng, Hu Liena and the others. The last sentence is clearly referential. He clearly wanted to drive a wedge between her and her companions.

"Please...... Ninety-five-twenty-eight, enter the ring of hell's killing fields. ”

At this time, the voice of the announcer was heard from inside the announcer.

Ye Feng was on tiptoe and jumped into the ring.

The first time he fought in the Hell Killing Field, his opponents were all at the level of the Great Soul Master. His opponent was visibly nervous. As soon as they came to the stage, they immediately summoned their respective martial spirits. There are wolf-shaped beast martial souls, tiger-shaped beast martial souls, and hammer martial spirits......

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled, and with a thought, he took out the pistol from the storage soul guide.

"What kind of martial soul is this?" One of Ye Feng's opponents exclaimed.

There were no pistols in the Douluo Continent, and the degenerates in the Hell Killing Fields naturally didn't know about such weapons.

"Let's go!"

The referee's voice fell, and the fallen in the ring moved. began to attack the people around him. There were two of them attacking towards Ye Feng at the same time.

Ye Feng is not very old, maybe in their hearts, they think that Ye Feng is easy to bully. I plan to kill Ye Feng first.

"Innocent!"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled, raised the pistol, three points and one line, and pulled the trigger.

boom

boom

Two voices rang out in quick succession. The two Great Soul Masters fell to the ground in response.

The sudden sound of explosion and thunder attracted the attention of the other seven Great Soul Masters. They all looked at Ye Feng in unison. Then he tacitly attacked towards Ye Feng.

boom

boom

boom

Ye Feng pulled the trigger. Eight voices sounded, directly killing the remaining seven Great Soul Masters.

"What's that?"

"Why is it so powerful?"

"Is that a soul skill? Isn't it true that the Killing Capital can't use soul skills? ”

The degenerates watching the battle looked at Ye Feng in the ring with extremely puzzled eyes. They have a lot of question marks in their minds. I don't understand why Ye Feng was able to use the soul technique.

Of course, they didn't know it was not a soul skill, but a pistol. Technology from the Huaxia Plane.

"The game is over, 9528 wins! Win a win! ”

Ye Feng began to operate the exercises, absorbing the soul power of the defeated. His pistol cartridge capacity was eighteen. With a pistol, he would only fight in the Hell's Killing Fields.

Such a scene made Qian Lingxue, Hu Liena, Shui Bing'er, Huo Wu, Hu Liena, Ning Rongrong, Zhuzhu, Meng Yiyi, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Zhu Zhuqing and others happy.

It's not just Ye Feng who owns a pistol, every one of them owns a pistol. And not just one, but two.

(End of chapter)