After hearing the name of the flying bat, some young knights who were still young and didn't know much about the anecdotes about the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago still had no reaction.

But those famous artists who have been famous for a long time and have some knowledge, their faces have changed color together.

Flying bats, more than ten years ago, they were the most famous killers in the world who made everyone on the rivers and lakes famous!

How many martial arts warriors and high-rollers in the rivers and lakes have died at his hands. The most terrifying thing is that he must post before he kills, saying that he will definitely take someone's life within a few days, but no matter how you hide and escape, or invite good hands to help, the final result will inevitably be a tragic death within the time limit.

The name of this flying bat was like a terrible ghost at that time, which made people hate and fear.

But he has disappeared for more than ten years, and everyone thinks that he is dead, and this nightmare is over.

But now Junzi Jian said that he invited everyone to come, just to deal with the flying bats, how could he not make people frightened?

The bearded man nicknamed the Flying Star Hammer said in a deep voice: "Hasn't this demon been dead for more than ten years?

Gentleman Sword Feng Mingli's face darkened, and he said sadly: "Yes, this demon has indeed disappeared for more than ten years, but now, he has reappeared, and his next target is just Feng Mou!"

What the!

Everyone present was shocked, and they were all stunned when they stared at Junzi Jian.

Feng Mingli sighed and said, "The morning before yesterday, Feng got up early and found that someone had left a letter of worship on the desk at some point. At that time, Feng didn't care about it in his heart, just because he was famous, and from time to time, some new martial arts newcomers would send letters to pay a visit, just to make an appointment with Feng and become famous in the rivers and lakes in the first war. ”

Unexpectedly, when I opened the post, it was written with a blood-red red pen, saying that Feng's life would be taken within five days, and at the end of the post, I also drew a bat-shaped pattern, which was very weird. ”

The old man on the side frowned and asked, "It's just a letter of worship, how can you be sure that it's the demon of the Flying Bat?"

Feng Mingli said sadly: "Originally, Feng couldn't be sure, it was just a joke made by an ignorant junior, but after inquiry, I found out that in addition to someone sneaking into the mansion that night to leave this post, the dozen chickens fed in the backyard of the mansion, as well as the two big black dogs guarding the door at night, were all broken necks and were already dead!"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

This is a warning, which shows that the murderer is determined to kill all the living people in the Feng Mansion, and not a single one will be left!

Feng Mingli sighed and said, "Don't hide it from you, although this mansion is simple, there are also a few swordsmen who come to take refuge in Xia, although they are not first-class masters, their skills are also extraordinary. ”

"At night, they are also in charge of the guards of the Feng Mansion, and they can avoid their ears and eyes, and kill all the chickens and dogs in the Feng Mansion, but no one notices at all, this person's martial arts must be unfathomable. Feng thought about it, this kind of way of acting, such a kind of martial arts, can only be the notorious demon flying bat back then. ”

He humbly bowed to everyone in the hall and said: "Therefore, Feng has the courage to invite all the heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes to gather here, hoping that everyone can work together to deal with this demon!"

The people around were still whispering just now, but now they were silent.

Originally, this gentleman's sword Feng Mingli said in a high-sounding manner, what is the way to eliminate demons and defend the way, and benefit the martial arts, in the final analysis, it is just that his life is threatened, and he invited everyone to help him.

It's just that he's afraid of death.

Although the chivalrous reputation of the gentleman's sword is far and wide, everyone here actually doesn't have too deep a friendship with him, so can you fight to the death with this notorious demon for him?

So for a moment, everyone was silent.

Seeing that everyone was suddenly silent and no one answered, Gentleman Sword Feng Mingli smiled a little embarrassedly, standing in the center of the field still arching his hands.

Seeing the cold scene, as well as the embarrassed and helpless expression of the gentleman sword Feng Mingli, Ye Feng sighed and asked, "May I ask Feng Daxia, where is the worship post of the flying bat now?"

This sound was undoubtedly a round for Feng Mingli, Feng Mingli glanced at Ye Feng with some gratitude, and said, "That prayer post, it's no longer there?"

"Oh?" Ye Feng was taken aback, "Could it be that someone stole it?"

Feng Mingli shook his head and said with some shame: "That's not it, it's just that at that time, Feng Mou saw that all the chickens and dogs in the house had been killed, and he was very humiliated, and in anger, he tore the worship post to shreds, and now it can no longer be presented to you in front of you." ”

Torn apart? Ye Feng shook his head in disbelief.

At this time, the old man stroked his snow-white long beard and asked, "How many days are left?"

Feng Mingli replied respectfully: "Three days have passed today, and now there are two days left. ”

Old Man Hua suddenly stood up and said in a loud voice: "You may not know that the old man's son died at the hands of the demon of the flying bat, and now there are only two days left, and the old man decided to leave this old bone here, vowing to meet this evil demon for a while!"

At this time, Xu Youcai, the iron abacus on the side, also said loudly: "Back then, the old man was also killed by this stinky bat that forced to carry oil, although he didn't ask for anything else, even if he was brave enough, he also had to fight with this stinky bat to repay the old man's revenge!"

Gentleman Sword Feng Mingli was extremely grateful to the two of them and bowed deeply, and said: "Thank you two for your great help, now that even Tang Dashao of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong is here, presumably the Tang Sect in Shuzhong will not allow a demon like the Flying Bat to continue to run rampant and cause trouble to the rivers and lakes." ”

He turned his head to look at Tang Dashao and asked, "Are you right?"

His words couldn't help but make Tang Da feel bitter.

He was obviously dragged by Ji Wushuang's son to see the excitement, this gentleman sword Feng Mingli didn't know himself and the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, and he had no friendship at all, so why did he need to help him?

Who knew that now he was dragged into the pit by the words of this cunning gentleman's sword, and it is impossible to get out now.

Tang Da could only nod helplessly and said, "This is natural, natural." ”

Someone took the lead in speaking, and now Tang Dashao of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong has expressed his attitude again, and the enthusiasm of everyone in the hall has gradually been ignited, and the crowd is angry, and they are all vying to express their positions, vowing to fight with the flying bat!

Ye Feng looked at Tang Da with a wry smile on his face, and secretly thought in his heart that this gentleman's sword was really an old fritter, and he really knew how to cut needles, and now it seemed that he and Tang Da didn't care about it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance back at Ji Wushuang Ji Gongzi, who was standing behind and staying out of the way, and was looking at the lively Ji Gongzi with a smile on his face at the moment, and vaguely felt that something was wrong with this matter.

Seeing the noise in the hall, no one noticed him, Ye Feng sneaked out of the side and walked out of the main hall.

As soon as I looked up, I suddenly saw a big man in a blue suit, walking into the courtyard from the door, along the wall, and towards the backyard.

This blue-clothed man was holding a sword in his hand, although it was not unsheathed, but his whole body exuded a sharp sword aura, which immediately attracted Ye Feng's gaze.

Ye Feng watched him disappear around the corner leading to the backyard in a bit of a daze, and a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Where do you want to go, Young Master Ye?"

Ye Feng turned his head suddenly, but he saw that at some point, Ji Wushuang's son was standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

Blinking, Ye Feng replied, "I'm hungry and want to go out and find something to eat." ”

He was telling the truth.

After seeing Lei Feng last night, they rode in the carriage of Ji Wushuang's son and hurried overnight, knowing that they had only arrived in Lingbao City at noon today, and they had eaten a little dry food on the way, and they did feel a little hungry.

Ji Wushuang smiled and said: "Seeing that the meal is about to arrive, there are a lot of chickens, ducks, fish and meat in this gentleman's sword's house, there are a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, he wants to ask everyone to help deal with a strong enemy like the flying bat, how can he be stingy with a meal? Why do you have to go out to eat?"

Ye Feng glanced at Ji Wushuang with some surprise, such a rich figure in the world, he would even calculate a meal to such an extent, if this is the case, it is no wonder that this Ji family can be so rich.

He whispered, "I'm so hungry that I can't wait, so I'll go outside the door and buy a cake to cushion." ”

Ji Wushuang saw his surprised eyes, and said with a smile that was not at all concerned: "Money is such a thing, when it is a flower, it is spent, and when it is saved, it can be saved for a long time, there is nothing strange about it." ”

Ye Feng nodded, and what he said was.

He felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he changed the topic and said, "I wonder who the big man in blue clothes is who walked over just now?"

Ji Wushuang said casually: "The one with a sword."

He is the leader of the group of swordsmen raised by Junzi Jian's men, and he heard that his swordsmanship is not bad, and he can barely be regarded as a master. ”

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and felt even more strange: "Why do you even know the identity of the characters in this Feng Mansion? Could it be that Gongzi Ji had done an investigation beforehand?"

Ji Wushuang spread his hands innocently and said: "You also know that the business of the Providence Building is all over the world, and it just so happens that in this Feng Mansion, there is also business with our Providence Building. ”

Ye Feng snorted coldly in his heart, secretly thinking that he was only afraid that the firewood, rice, oil and salt in this Feng Mansion would all be taken care of by your Heavenly Providence Building.

In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly marvel at the pervasiveness of the Heavenly Providence Tower.

Ji Wushuang went back to continue watching the excitement, and Ye Feng walked out of the gate of Feng Mansion by himself.

Although Lingbao City is lively and prosperous, and the Feng Mansion is also gorgeous, the strange thing is that the street in front of the Feng Mansion is deserted, and there are no people, let alone any stalls selling food.

Ye Feng walked along the outer wall of the Feng Mansion intentionally or unintentionally, seeing that this Feng Mansion was indeed a high wall and a deep courtyard, plus the man in blue just now was by no means a mediocre hand, and the gentleman's sword Feng Mingli was a well-known swordsman in the world, so his natural martial arts were extraordinary.

If you want to avoid their ears and eyes, it is indeed not an easy thing to sneak into Feng's mansion to submit a book, and then kill the chickens and dogs in the courtyard.

Ye Feng touched his chin and stood thoughtfully at the courtyard wall for a moment.

When he turned around, he saw that at the back door of Feng's mansion, a thin middle-aged man picked up a burden to buy baked cakes and walked slowly.

When Ye Feng saw the food, he suddenly felt hungry in his stomach, and hurriedly walked up to greet the middle-aged man.

When he got closer, he noticed that the middle-aged man seemed to have a disabled leg, and he was limping when he walked, his face was slightly old, his face was full of stubble, and the beads of one left eye showed a dull gray, which turned out to be blind!

Hearing Ye Feng's greeting, he put down his burden, smiled at Ye Feng, nodded and asked, "Childe wants to buy baked cakes?"

Ye Feng saw that he was wearing an old dress with patches on his body, and seeing that the situation was not too good, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in his heart.

He stepped forward and reached out to pick up a baked cake on his burden, and asked, "How do you sell this baked cake?"

The one-eyed middle-aged man saw that it was a customer who came to the door, and said with a smile on his face: "Two pennies a piece, don't worry, my baked cakes are guaranteed to be crispy and crispy, and they will be fragrant after eating." ”

Ye Feng smiled slightly, touched two pennies from his body and handed them over, and asked casually: "Uncle, why are there so few pedestrians at the door of this Feng Mansion and so deserted?"

The one-eyed man took the copper coin, carefully put it away, and replied: "The prince is from other places, right? Feng Ye in this mansion, known as a gentleman's sword, is a good man who is willing to give to the poor people in the city, and without his help, many people are afraid that they will not be able to survive." ”

"In order to show respect for Feng Ye, the people here have an unwritten rule, that is, they will never set up stalls at the gate of Feng Mansion to do business, so as not to let people come and go and block Feng Ye's way. We poor people have nothing to repay, so we can only express our gratitude in this way. ”

Ye Feng nodded, it seems that although this gentleman's sword seems to be a bit cunning in the world, at least it is true that he is kind and benevolent and helps the poor people, so it will not be in vain in the name of the gentleman's sword.

Ye Feng talked to the one-eyed man a few more words, but it was all some short gossip from the parents, and the man hurriedly carried the burden and left, busy doing business.

Ye Feng turned around, walked back, and put the baked cake in his hand to his mouth and took a bite, he was really hungry.

But he was stunned.

He didn't even get a bite out of it!

What do you say, this baked cake is crispy and crispy, and it is full of fragrance!

This baked cake was cold and hard, like a stone, and it almost didn't knock off Ye Feng's big teeth in one bite!

It's supposed to be cold and hard, and a mouth full of blood after eating.

Ye Feng hurriedly looked back, where was there still a trace of the one-eyed man who bought the baked cakes?

I can't imagine that he has a disabled leg and can walk so fast!

Ye Feng sighed, anyway, it was only two pennies.

It is no wonder that such a hard-boiled cake as hard as a stone dares to be taken out and sold, and it is no wonder that this one-eyed man looks destitute.

He casually threw the stone baked cake in his hand to the corner of the wall on the side, and walked back slowly on an empty stomach.