It was already dusk when he returned to the town, standing in front of the door of Yefu, the young man Ye Feng suddenly called out to Wang Mang, a martial artist who was about to raise his hand and knock on the door, staring at the two closed wooden doors with a solemn expression, and did not move for a long time.

The reason why Wang Mang was stopped was because the boy had an unusual perception of danger since he was a child.

Today's Ye Mansion seemed to give him a different feeling than usual, and the closed courtyard door seemed to be filled with a bloody and murderous aura like a huge wave!

After all, Wang Mang and Qin Qiao are also martial arts practitioners, and they both know that Ye Feng has always had six senses beyond ordinary people, so they quickly reacted and protected the young man between the two.

Ready, the three of them slowly pushed open the courtyard door and walked cautiously towards the courtyard.

The strange thing is that the mansion that should be lively does not even have a figure at this time, the silence is terrifying, and the surrounding atmosphere is becoming more and more strange.

Until he arrived at the lobby of Fuzhong, Wang Mang, who was walking in the front, subconsciously stopped and glanced into the lobby.

Just one glance, the man's eyes suddenly widened, he was stunned for a long time, and a howl like a wolf howl came out of his throat:

"Ah!!h

Ye Feng and Qin Qiao in the back hurriedly ran to Wang Mang's side, and following the man's gaze, Ye Feng saw a scene that he didn't dare to forget in his life!

On the beams of the room in the hall, there was a long row of corpses, all of them were familiar faces, all of them were servants and maids who had watched Ye Feng grow up.

Don't say that it is the young Ye Feng, even Wang Mang and Qin Qiao, who have been fighting in Qingxi Town for decades, have never seen so many dead people, and they are also people around them!

Looking at the familiar faces, the three of them were stunned in place like puppets.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Qiao, one of the three, was the first to react and rushed into the house.

After a while, the man retreated from the house alone, with a bloody severed arm in his hand, and a purple jade teapot on his severed arm.

Glancing at Ye Feng, a young man with red eyes and motionless, Qin Qiao turned his head and said quickly to Wang Mang on the side:

"There is no old family master, two sons and Mrs. Qi inside, no one has any external injuries, and this broken arm may be the second son's, I recognize his wrench..."

Wang Mang, who had been distracted, hurriedly took over the broken arm when he heard this, confirmed it carefully, and nodded: "That's right, this is the arm of Wuyan, and this scar was bitten by an old wolf I met when I was in Qingyang Mountain." ”

Wang Mang's tone trembled, and his fingers kept rubbing the scar on the wrist of the broken arm, and he was very anxious.

Qin Qiao's mood was relatively calm, he looked around at the environment in the mansion, raised his hand and grabbed Ye Feng and carried the young man on his shoulder, then turned around and kicked Wang Mang, whose eyes were red, and shouted: "Don't be stunned, this place is not suitable for a long time! It is important to protect the little young master! Leave with me!"

Qin Qiao no longer paid attention to Wang Mang and ran towards the outside of the Ye Mansion.

Ye Feng, who was carried by Qin Qiao on his shoulder, looked at the Ye Mansion that was gradually disappearing from view farther and farther away, his eyes were full of tears, and his mind was blank.

After a night of running, the three fled to a cave on Qingyang Mountain, dozens of miles away from Qingxi Town.

"Uncle Qin, will there be anything wrong with my grandfather and father?"

Ye Feng, who came back to his senses, looked at Qin Qiao, who was squatting at the entrance of the cave and guarding, and asked in a trembling voice.

The latter squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying when he heard this, hesitated for a long time, and smirked: "Don't worry! Little young master! They will definitely be fine! Not to mention that the old master has already practiced the Eight Realms, the two sons of our family are also the well-known Ye family duo in Qingxi Town, how can there be anything?"

At the end of the voice, the man became more and more lacking in confidence. Because Qin Qiao knows that whether it is to practice the body or the qi, there will be a big cave after ten mirrors after crossing that moat, and that is the real martial arts path of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea and flying in the sky!

It's just these broken memories that I remembered by chance, Qin Qiao has never mentioned it to anyone...

After a period of silence, the sloppy man Wang Mang turned around a few times in the cave anxiously, punched the stone wall on the side, gritted his teeth and said: "No, I want to go back and see, figure out what is going on, and see who has the courage to attack Ye Fu!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the cave.

Qin Qiao raised his hand and grabbed Wang Mang, slowly shook his head, frowned, and said, "No, now the enemy is dark and I am clear, everything is mainly to protect the little young master!"

Wang Mang stared at Qin Qiao, his eyes almost spewing fire.

Forcibly stabilizing his emotions, the man looked at the young man Ye Feng sitting in the corner worriedly, hesitated for a moment, sat on the ground with his back against the cave wall, and the three of them fell into silence again.

"桀桀桀~"

With a piercing laugh, a blue-faced man in a black robe appeared outside the cave like a ghost.

The black robe stretched out his scarlet long tongue and licked his nails, looked at the three Ye Feng in the cave with a playful expression, and sneered very proudly: "Hey, hey... You three little guys, it's really easy for me to find!"

Feeling the strong pressure on the black robe, Qin and Wang hurriedly put out the Fu Hu fist to block Ye Feng behind them, staring at the black robe.

At this time, at the foot of Qingyang Mountain, a man in Tsing Yi wearing a hat appeared out of thin air.

On the man's shoulder was a snow-white fox, with an ancient saber hanging from his waist, and a small and delicate red wine gourd attached to the saber.

"Well, you can't stop going anywhere?"

The man in the hat stretched his waist, turned his head and said with a smile to the little fox on his shoulder, and continued to walk slowly towards the mountain.

In the cave, the black-robed man looked coldly at the two martial artists in front of him, his eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered: "The ants who have only built the fifth floor of the foundation dare to put on a posture against this seat, I am really not confident!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed body flashed like a ghost, and there was an extra beating heart in his hand.

Wang Mang fell to the ground in response.

From beginning to end, no one could see how the black-robed man made his move, let alone why he made a move.

"Wang Mang!"

Qin Qiao looked at the big blood hole in Wang Mang's heart that fell to the ground, and suddenly became furious, turned around and punched the black robe.

Facing the ants in his eyes, the black-robed man stopped speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, his figure flashed again, and there was an extra heart in his other hand.

Checking the two hearts in his hand, the black-robed arms raised and threw them into the air, and the boss with a sudden crack in his mouth directly swallowed the two hearts in his mouth, chewed and swallowed them a few times.

"It's not delicious, it's not delicious, it's still a child's heart, it's tender!

The black-robed man smashed his mouth and walked towards Ye Feng in the corner with an evil smile on his face.

"Spit it out!"

Ye Feng stood up with a short stick supporting his weak legs, staring at the black-robed man with his eyes.

The young man's move aroused the interest of the black-robed man, and he glanced at Ye Feng a few times, and the black-robed robe couldn't help but laugh arrogantly: "Hahaha~ Little doll, do you know what you're talking about?

Ignoring the boring questions of the black robe, the young man just silently pinned the short stick in his hand to his waist, raised his hand and pointed to the black robe, and said word by word:

"I said, you, spit out Uncle Qin's heart!"

Ye Feng clenched his fists and rushed towards the black-robed man.

"Look for death!"

The black-robed man drank angrily, and then grabbed Ye Feng's forehead with five fingers like lightning, wanting to directly destroy Ye Feng's Dao Court.

Because the master of the black robe had instructed that all the Ye family members who might have hidden treasures could not be killed, then they could only destroy their Dao court and shatter their dantian, so that they could not practice in this life!

At the critical moment, only two 'poofs' were heard, and two slender white lights shot in through the heavy stone walls of the cave with the sound of breaking through the sky.

A white light directly penetrated the palm of the black-robed man's hand, so painful that he had to retract his hand, and the other skillfully hit Ye Feng's acupuncture point, making the young man faint.

The black-robed man held the palm that was pierced by the white light, looked out of the cave with a suspicious look, waited for a moment and saw no movement, and couldn't help but turn his head sideways and shouted outside the cave: "Who is the master of the Black Dragon Society's Qingfeng Hall!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in a green coat and a hat suddenly appeared on a big tree outside the cave.

The man lay leisurely on the trunk of the tree, picked up the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip of it, turned his head and smiled at the little white fox beside him:

"Xiaobai, what is this matter? I didn't want to be contaminated with too much cause and effect, I just wanted to see the mountains and rivers in the world all the way to the cultivation state of mind, but everywhere I went, I could encounter these faceless things!"

The man in the hat shook his head with a helpless expression.

The black robe squinted at the man in the tree, feeling the pain in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, "Pretend! Let this seat see your methods!"

The black-robed five-fingered flying body grabbed the man in the hat, and there was a faint black qi on his hand.

Click~

The tree where the man in the hat had lived before was broken by a claw of the black robe, but the man in the tree was nowhere to be seen.

"Tut~"

A lazy voice came from behind the black-robed man.

"In my eyes, you are also an ant~"

The man in the hat said lazily, and then slowly raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger towards the black-robed void that had just turned around.

Just a little, the latter flew upside down as if struck by a powerful invisible force, and broke several large trees one after another before stopping.

The black robe struggled to get up, looking at the man in the hat not far away, his eyes gradually became flustered, and he said in a frightened tone: "You... You... Is it the Jindan Realm? No, no, you are the Yuanying Realm!"

The man in the hat walked forward slowly, looking at the black robe with a playful expression, "Don't guess, I don't care why you want to do something to that kid in the cave, and no matter who is standing behind you, hurry back and tell your master, the little doll inside, I cover it! I won't investigate what you have done before, but if there is any small action, I don't mind using my sword that has been raised for hundreds of years and has never been unsheathed to slash your Great Song Kingdom!"

The man raised his hand and patted the quaint sword hanging from his waist, his expression indifferent.

At this time, the black robe had lost its previous arrogance and arrogance, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, the cultivation of the man in green clothes in front of him was not ordinarily strong, and a strong hand could kill him!

After stabilizing his mind, the black-robed man still wanted to say something to save some face.

"Get out!"

The man in the hat burst into a shout, like a divine sword unsheathed, exuding monstrous sword intent all over his body. The frightened black-robed man was a clever man, and he was also shocked that countless spirit pets in Qingyang Mountain were scattered for their lives.

The black robe that had returned to God didn't dare to say any more, and he took out the magic weapon of retreat from the storage ring and fled in panic, not daring to stop...