Chapter 259: Conditions

Yu Tenghuan's sword eyebrows raised, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Conditions?

The demonic young man grabbed Yu Fengwu's neck and said with a hideous smile: "Young Master, I am the young master of the Lu family, what dare I not do! If you don't agree to my conditions, believe it or not, I will immediately strangle her to death!"

Yu Tenghuan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Say, what conditions?"

The demonic young man smiled viciously: "That's right! The conditions are very simple!" Then the demonic young man's eyes looked at Ye Feng, stretched out his right hand and pointed at Ye Feng, and said with a hideous smile: "I want one of his arms!"

There was an uproar in the field, all the disciples saw that the three people in the void had bad intentions, and it was clear that they were here to kidnap Yu Fengwu, fortunately, the sect master and the elder were strong enough to be able to intercept the three old men, but I didn't expect that now after the demonic young man promised to release Yu Fengwu, there would be such a request, this request, too vicious!

Ye Feng's expression froze, the light in his eyes flashed, and the heavens and men were at war in his heart, he really didn't know if this demonic young man's actions in the next moment would strangle Yu Fengwu to death! If he cut off an arm, if the demonic young man kept his word, Yu Fengwu's safety would be guaranteed, and if he broke an arm, and the demonic young man still didn't keep his word, then this deal would be a big loss.

Looking at the demonic youth hesitantly, Ye Feng hesitated in his heart, if he really wanted to break an arm, his strength in the future would inevitably be greatly affected, but what if he kept taking an arm, the demonic youth killed Feng Wu!

Looking at Ye Feng, the demonic young man smiled fiercely: "You actually dare to block my actions again and again, young master, you deserve me to cut off your arm!" The demonic young man did not hide his hatred for Ye Feng.

"How is it?" The demonic young man looked at Yu Tenghuan and said, "This condition is simple enough, I only need one of his arms, as the price for provoking the young master!"

The surging murderous intent in Lu Zhenqun's eyes suddenly gushed out, and the boundless murderous aura swept towards the demonic youth.

Yu Tenghuan shook his head slowly, and said with a cold expression: "No!"

The demonic young man yelled angrily: "If you don't agree to such a simple condition, then believe it or not, I will strangle her to death!" After speaking, the demonic young man was about to pinch Yu Fengwu's neck.

Yu Tenghuan was murderous, and said angrily: "You dare?"

"Do you think I dare?" the demonic young man laughed hideously, and pressed his right hand on Yu Fengwu's neck, and five finger prints suddenly appeared on Yu Fengwu's white neck!

"I promised!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and couldn't help but look at the person who spoke.

Ye Feng took a step with a flat expression, and said lightly: "I agreed!" Ye Feng didn't dare to gamble with the temper of a demonic young man after all, a young master from a central family had a strange temper, maybe he would be mad, and he would strangle Yu Fengwu to death the next moment, so, this one, Ye Feng couldn't afford to gamble, Yu Fengwu also had a very important position in Ye Feng's heart, for her, Ye Feng was willing to break an arm! Besides, what about a broken arm! Isn't Xiao Yin with a broken arm just as strong? Saving Yu Fengwu's life is the most important thing!

At this moment, everyone's hearts trembled, Ye Feng was willing to cut off his arm for Yu Fengwu's safety, what a noble act at this moment! At this moment, Ye Feng's image among all the disciples of Qingyunmen became extremely tall.

Sisimei's eyes were full of crystal tears, and she looked at Ye Feng stupidly.

The demonic young man was stunned for a moment, and then said with great joy: "Look, he himself has agreed! You still don't agree, hahaha......"

Yu Longxiang, Lu Zhenqun and Yu Tenghuan looked at Ye Feng with complicated expressions on their faces.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Feng shouted: "If you want my arm, just give it to you!" After speaking, Ye Feng closed his eyes, and his left hand, which was still bleeding, suddenly raised, turned into a sharp hand knife and cut it off at his right arm.

All the Qingyun Sect disciples closed their eyes in shock, for fear that the next moment they would see a bloody arm flying up.

The expected scene did not appear, Ye Feng's figure stood firmly in place, the black clothes on his right shoulder had a faint crack, the knife in his left hand was three centimeters above his right shoulder, and the blood on his left hand fell on his right shoulder, which was bright red.

Yu Tenghuan's figure slowly appeared beside Ye Feng, put down Ye Feng's raised left hand, touched Ye Feng's head, and smiled faintly: "Ye Feng, if you have to pay the price to save the disciples of Qingyun Sect, I, the former sect master, will be disgraced and thrown home!"

Ye Feng clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "I must save Feng Wu!"

Yu Tenghuan nodded lightly, then looked at the demonic youth in the air, and said slowly: "This condition is not good, let's change it!"

The demonic young man looked at Yu Fengwu in his hand viciously, and then looked at Yu Longxiang and Lu Zhenqun, who were still blocking the direction, and Yu Tenghuan, who was ready to attack below, there was no chance at all if he wanted to escape, the old man had no problem if he wanted to go alone, he could go at any time, but he would definitely not be able to escape with three burdens.

Looking at Ye Feng, his eyes rolled, and the demonic young man said viciously in his heart, since you don't want him to break an arm, then I will take it myself, anyway, I can't escape with this girl, and I can also make myself happier by taking the opportunity to break that kid's arm.

Thinking of this, the demonic young man smiled fiercely and said, "Since this condition is not good, then I will change it!" Stretching out his scarlet tongue and Tian Tian's lips, the demonic young man said viciously: "Let me compete with this kid once!"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't need to think about it to know the purpose of the demonic youth, since you don't want him to cut off his arm, then I will take it myself! This must be the idea in the mind of the demonic youth.

Many disciples secretly spat on it, scolding despicable in their hearts, although they didn't know what had just happened, but the clear-eyed people knew at a glance that the injuries on Ye Feng's body were not shallow, and a long scar on his left hand was vivid.

The demonic young man laughed: "Do you dare to agree to this condition?"

Looking at Ye Feng's determined eyes, Yu Tenghuan smiled faintly: "Why not!"

The demonic young man laughed hideously and said, "Okay! In that case, I will personally take this arm, young master!"

The cultivation of the demonic youth is not weak, the middle-level martial spirit, coupled with the identity of the son of the central family, must have a strong hole card, and the strong cultivation is suppressed by the mysterious and inexplicable hole card, and Ye Feng is still injured, and it may be extremely difficult to defeat the demonic youth.

However, this qiē can't stop Ye Feng's determination to save Yu Fengwu, it's just a battle, why not? Ye Feng smiled faintly, and his eyes flashed: "My arm is not so easy to take!"

"If you try it, you'll know!" The demonic young man laughed, and Yu Fengwu handed it to the old man, jumped from the air, boomed, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Come on!"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body catapulted in place like a cannonball, and quickly jumped onto the No. 1 arena, dripping blood from the air and dripping to the ground.

The demonic young man smiled viciously, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and appeared on the arena with a flash, standing thirty zhang away from Ye Feng.

"Want to take my arm?" Ye Feng smiled faintly and said in a deep voice: "Then come and get it yourself!"

The demonic young man smiled hideously, shook the folding fan in his hand and said: "Last time, I was just careless and didn't show all my strength, so you can stop me, this time, hum!" The demonic young man said hideously: "This time I have to cut off your arm to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Today's me, but it's a different me!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, although he was facing a difficult battle, he could at least ensure Yu Fengwu's safety, which made Ye Feng's mood more relaxed.

Hearing this, the demonic young man took a closer look and suddenly said in shock, "Have you broken through to the Beginner Martial Spirit?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said lightly: "Not bad!

The demonic young man said with a hideous face: "Don't say it's a beginner-level martial spirit, it's a middle-level martial spirit, and there are more than five fingers that die in the hands of the young master!

Tick-tock, the blood from Ye Feng's left hand continued to flow down his arm, dripping on the arena.

"It's nothing...... Ye Feng said lightly: "Just try it." "At this moment, the pill that Ye Feng took has begun to work slowly, although Xiang Ling Xiao's sharp sword caused Ye Feng's left hand to suffer a lot of injury, but Ye Feng's right hand is still intact, Ye Feng's main combat power is on the right hand, as long as you don't use your left hand in battle, it will naturally not have much impact, plus the strong recovery ability and the pill have already played a role, although the injury on the left hand has not healed so quickly, but at least it will get better, and it will be more helpful for the battle.

The demonic young man flicked the fan in his hand and sneered: "Then I'll see what your little beginner martial spirit can be counted as." ”

"I won't let you down!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, his momentum slowly increased, and the powerful aura of the junior martial spirit burst out, permeating the entire arena.

"Hmph!

The demonic youth snorted coldly, and the momentum of the middle-level martial spirit suddenly burst out, faintly competing with Ye Feng's momentum.