In a few moments, the carriage drove into a small village and came to a halt in front of a house.

"Why are you only coming back now?" A rough and powerful voice came from inside the house.

"Uncle, last day was the Flower God Festival...... This morning's little ...... The small number of people has not diminished...... So he sold it all morning and sold all the goods, and then he ...... I came back a little later. ”

The vendor shook subconsciously when he heard the sound coming from inside, but he still explained intermittently for the sake of his own life.

"Come in."

Hiding in the shadows, Feng Jiuyou could clearly see the demonic aura shrouded above the entire village through occult arts and spiritual power, and this was the first time she had clearly seen so much evil qi.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huai asked.

"The whole village is shrouded in demonic aura." Feng Jiuyou spoke.

"I'll ask someone to investigate when I get back." Jiang Huai knew that the matter was not simple, so he had to send someone to investigate.

Feng Jiuyou focused on the house that the vendor had entered.

When Feng Jiuyou used his spiritual power to see the scene in the house, a thick killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh, and she didn't feel any pain.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huai sensed Feng Jiuyou's abnormality, and gently let go of her hand that was clenched into a fist.

"Let's go inside." Feng Jiuyou suppressed the anger in his heart.

The two quietly sneaked into the courtyard.

When he first saw the things hanging under the beams of the courtyard house, Jiang Huai's pupils suddenly constricted, and he finally understood why it was like this before Feng Jiuyou?

There was a dried corpse hanging under the beams of the house, and according to the strange shape of those corpses, it was not difficult for Feng Jiuyou and Jiang Huai to guess that these people were tortured before they died.

This scene was so impactful that Feng Jiuyou and Jiang Huai leaked a trace of breath, so that the people in the house could perceive it.

"Who?" A figure quickly rushed out of the room.

"Who are you? How did you get here? ”

The middle-aged man said gloomily, and when he saw Jianghuai and Feng Jiuyou, a strong panic appeared in his heart.

But he quickly calmed down, exuding a cold killing intent all over his body.

A terrifying aura burst out from the middle-aged man, and the air around him distorted.

Feeling the oppressive power emanating from the middle-aged man's body, Feng Jiu was secretly surprised, when did the Great Yuan Kingdom have such a powerful existence.

The middle-aged male protagonist sketches a hint of mockery:

"I don't know that the King of Huainan and the Lord of Jiuyou Island are coming, and they are far away."

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth outlined a trace of sarcasm, and he attacked Jiang Huai directly.

"I'll deal with him." Jiang Huai said to Feng Jiuyou.

"Okay." Looking at the other people who heard the movement and poured out, Feng Jiuyou nodded and walked towards those who were gathered around.

Jiang Huai's body moved, his right hand slammed out, and an invisible force poured out of his palm, heading towards the middle-aged man.

The two forces collided violently together.

Rumble......

An invisible force spread out in all directions, rolling up a cloud of dust.

The little vendor was directly knocked out and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The middle-aged man was shocked by that force and took dozens of steps back before he could bear it.

Jianghuai, on the other hand, stood still in place.

"He is worthy of being the king of Huainan." The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth bloodthirsty, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

Jiang Huai just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible, so he jumped up and walked towards the middle-aged man there.

(End of chapter)