Night, very deep. It was eerily quiet, only the sound of rain.

In the dense forest, a sturdy figure, while constantly looking back, is still rushing forward at an extremely alarming speed.

Half a moment later, three seemingly contemptuous figures came one after another, instantly forcing the sturdy figure to stop.

"Weishenme is going to kill me!"

A bolt of lightning flashed, revealing a grim and extremely nervous face, less than thirty years old, glaring at the three tall figures in front of him.

The next moment, the electric light was already dimmed, and the four figures moved almost simultaneously.

"Wei Feng, in front of the three major killing saints of our Heavenly Dragon Secret Society, you will always be just an unpopular killer!"

With the loud thunder that shook the sky, the sturdy figure fell to the ground and fell heavily into the puddle on its back.

"weishenme kill me !!"

Wei Feng, who fell to the ground, let out a roar of almost despair, but was instantly drowned in thunder. At this time, the electric light and the cold light flashed staggered, Wei Feng snorted, clutched his chest, and only twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning slashed down directly, just on the dagger inserted in Wei Feng's chest, and suddenly the corpse was completely charred, drenched by the rain, and bursts of mist appeared.

"Let's go!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Wei Feng, who was in the mud, was suddenly awakened by the rain, and got up suddenly, his mind was blank at this time, and he only felt that the pain in his chest was unbearable, so he subconsciously reached out and touched it.

"I'm not dead?"

The severe pain in his chest did not have any scars, but he could still faintly feel the pain, which made Wei Feng very puzzled.

"Help!"

"Quick, take the old and the young first!"

"Hold off these horse thieves for me!"

Wei Feng only felt a noise in his ears, and his brain suddenly sobered up, and the horse's hooves around him were chaotic, and the voices of people, crying, and killing all poured in.

When Wei Feng stiffened and turned his head slightly, he saw a chaotic scene in front of him, he seemed to be in a large manor, full of horse thieves were endlessly slaughtering people fleeing for their lives, and he was sitting in a pile of corpses. At this time, Wei Feng suddenly realized that he seemed to be reborn.

"What's going on? I, I'm not dead?"

Wei Feng touched his whole body and found that his current body seemed to be a thin teenager about seventeen years old, all of which made him a little unacceptable.

"Whew!"

Feeling the sound of wind behind him, Wei Feng subconsciously turned sideways and grabbed the attacking spear with one hand, a hideous-looking man was glaring at him.

"Kill!"

The man yelled and was about to draw the spear, but as soon as he pulled it back, he felt that the weak young man in front of him was murderous, and his arm strength was extremely strong, and he could not get the spear back no matter what.

"You...... Boy, look for death!"

Frightened and angry, the man dismounted and kicked him.

"Bang!"

The man only saw that the young man in front of him raised his hand and clasped his right foot tightly, like a spear, no matter what, he couldn't pull it out again.

"Ah......h

Then the figure of the young man in front of him flickered, and the man felt that the air was frozen, and he suddenly saw the scene behind him. Half a moment later, the man fell to the ground and died.

Wei Feng held a spear in his hand, standing proudly in the rain, letting the torrential rain wash away, he needed time to think clearly, he was going to be killed, and he was killed by someone from the same killer organization.

"Heavenly Dragon Secret Society!" Wei Feng gritted his teeth and spit out four words, constantly recalling everything in his life, but he couldn't remember what happened anyway, and he couldn't even remember the names of the three major killing saints.

"We, we can't stand it, the horse thief is too fierce!"

The horse thieves were still slaughtering wantonly, regardless of men, women, old and children, Wei Feng saw a small number of men dressed the same as himself, supporting some of the old and young to retreat to the rear of the manor.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Wei Feng had no intention of getting involved in this almost one-sided massacre when his mind was still in chaos at this time, but he couldn't help himself, and now there were horse thieves everywhere, not to mention that he was dressed so conspicuously, forcibly breaking through was likely to cause a large number of horse thieves to chase and kill, so he had to temporarily retreat to the backyard with the people in the manor.

Soon, the horse thieves also chased them into the backyard, and then the fighting gradually stopped. At this time, it was getting late, and torches were lit in all directions, and the people in the manor realized that the battle had ended one-sidedly, and they had been surrounded.

"Big boss!"

"Greetings!"

The horse thieves blocking the door of the backyard got out of the way, and a man in his forties, riding a red horse, slowly walked in.

The big boss glanced left and right, and saw that the garden was full of old and young, only a few prime and young men, the long knife in his hand pointed directly at the center of the crowd, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Which one is the owner of Yi Zhuang?"

But no one answered.

"Bang!"

The big boss raised the long knife suddenly, Huo Ran fell, and suddenly the entire backyard seemed to be shattered, most of the old and young were shaken down, and for a while the old man screamed, the child cried, and a great fear made everyone breathless.

"If the owner of Yi Zhuang does not come forward again, I will kill you Yi Jiazhuang immediately. Young and old!"

"Thief, if you want to kill or chop, even if you come to your grandfather, what kind of ability is it for a large group of masters to bully the old and the young!"

A man in his twenties in Yijiazhuang roared, jumped up in a hurry, and rushed directly to the big boss, trying to pull him off the horse.

"Well, and the monk, who just drew qi into the body realm?"

The big boss sneered, and the big knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and the sword light wrapped in a strong aura, instantly cutting the man down, and directly exploded, leaving only blood all over the sky!

"Yi Tian!"

The remaining young men in Yijiazhuang stood up with a roar of rage, guarding the front of the old and the young, all with angry expressions on their faces, and they were about to rush forward.

"Stop!"

Wei Feng glanced at it, and among the old men who were not shocked by the aftershock, a man in his sixties slowly pushed aside everyone and slowly stood in front of the big boss.

A group of young men from Yijiazhuang were very excited when they saw the old man stand up, but they all wanted to stop talking.

"The old man is the owner of Yijiazhuang. ”

The big boss took a few steps forward, and several horse thieves behind him reached near the old man with torches, which immediately illuminated a large area.

"Master Yizhuang, do you know why I came?" The big boss grabbed the big knife with one hand and two fingers, and it turned like nothing, and then slashed directly at the old man.

But the old man didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even blink his eyes, just watched the big knife fall in front of the tip of his nose.

"Don't talk nonsense, up and down my Yijiazhuang, there is no one who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Presumptuous! Dare to talk to our big boss like this, you don't want to live!" The horse thief holding a torch next to the old man was about to hit the old man with a long hammer, but was stopped by the big boss's big knife.

"Master Yi, I have no intention of wasting time with you, as long as you hand over the blood of the demon god, you will be able to leave safely. ”

The voice of the big boss is not loud, but in such a rainstorm, everyone can hear it clearly. Wei Feng knew very well that the leader of the horse thieves was stronger than himself, so he shrank back and kept observing the situation in front of him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" A trace of surprise flashed inadvertently on the face of the owner of Yi Zhuang, and the time was extremely short, and he immediately regained his anger and said sharply.

"Ahh

In a flash of the knife, a young man behind the owner of Yi Zhuang fell to the ground and died, and no one could see what was going on on with the fall.

"You ......" Yi Zhuang's hands were about to pinch blood, and he saw that Yi Jiazhuang's children were dead, but he couldn't do anything.

"Old horseman, let me say it again, where is the blood of the demon gods that your clan has worshiped for generations. The big boss took the big knife and waved it directly, cutting off the bun on the top of the head of the owner of Yi Zhuang, and suddenly all the gray hair fell down.

But the owner of Yi Zhuang was still not half frightened, glared angrily at the leader of the horse thieves, and said after a while, "There are hundreds of Yijiazhuang in Xihuangzhou, where did you hear that the blood of the demon god is here with me? Don't say I don't know, even if I know, for the sake of killing innocents indiscriminately against you, I will not tell you to death!"

"Swear to defend Yijiazhuang to the death, and swear to protect the owner of the village!"

The momentum of the owner of Yi Zhuang attracted the remaining children of Yi Zhuang to stand in front of him one after another, raising their arms and shouting, and the crowd was excited.

The big boss lifted his horse and jumped out, swinging out with a big knife, directly cutting off the upper half of a tiled house behind everyone, and the house collapsed immediately.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

"Wow!"

The horse thieves moved in response, and thousands of horse thieves shouted to the sky, but only some of them rushed forward, and with a few swords and sword shadows, they killed the few young men in Yijiazhuang.

But seeing that Wei Feng was holding a spear and confronting seven or eight horse thieves, he didn't lose the slightest advantage, a few stabs, fast and sharp, the three horse thieves were stabbed to death one after another, and the rest of the people were shocked and didn't dare to step forward again.

"Oh?"

The big boss and the owner of Yi Zhuang looked over at the same time, Wei Feng's cold eyes swept left and right, and the remaining horse thieves retreated one after another, and saw Wei Feng's spear pointing directly at the big boss, full of murderous aura.

"Are you?" The owner of Yizhuang looked Wei Feng up and down, and couldn't name it for a while, there were hundreds of people in Yijiazhuang, a young boy, he couldn't make him feel at all, but at this time, he saw that this kid who couldn't name himself had such strength, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Kill!" the big boss ordered again.

"Wait!" Master Yi raised his hand and stopped everyone.

I saw that the owner of Yi Zhuang turned around and looked at the devastated Yi Jiazhuang, the relatives lying horizontally, the old tears, he slowly walked towards the big boss, only took two steps, and stopped.

"You want the blood of the demon god, you can!" said the owner of Yi Zhuang loudly, "But the rest of my Yijiazhuang are old and young women and children, and there is no threat to you, I hope you can promise to let them go!"

"Hahahaha, of course there is no problem, this king has always made a promise!" The big boss was overjoyed, bowed forward, lay next to the horse's head, and said, "Then please ask Lord Yi Zhuang to hand over the blood of the demon god!"

"You all get out of the way!" said Master Yi after taking a few steps back, pointing at a large number of horse thieves.

But the horse thieves didn't move for half a minute, they all looked at the big boss, knowing that the big boss signaled, they walked out of the backyard, only a dozen people remained in the courtyard and waited.

"Don't come here, I'll get it!" Lord Yi glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and Zuihou stared at the big boss and said.

"Hmph!" the big boss was noncommittal, and said secretly in his heart, "Look at you old thing and less than ten people left, what tricks can you play?"

Master Yi Zhuang slowly walked to the tiled house that had been cut in half by the big boss, and motioned for Wei Feng to follow behind him.

"The blood of the demon god is something that has been passed down from generation to generation in my demon clan, and it must not fall into the hands of outsiders, I see that you are very good, you will take the blood of the demon god for a while, you will kill it no matter what, and keep the blood of the demon god, even if my Yijiazhuang is completely destroyed, it is worth it, and there will be a chance to avenge us in the future!"

Wei Feng was startled, and just wanted to speak, but was held down by the old man's warm big hand, shaking his head to stop him.