The city is full of guards, monitoring the wind and grass, even the birds can not fly to this airspace, there are sentinels patrolling back and forth in the Zhuangzi, day and night, even the dark and corners on weekdays are guarded, and the whole hunting village has entered a state of full martial law.

The people of the Black Dragon Gang also temporarily stayed in the Hunting Village, although the misunderstanding between them and the Hunting Village has been resolved, but there are some things that need to be further communicated, the Black Dragon Mountain Range is their territory, and they cannot tolerate the unscrupulous actions of the Black Masks.

Whether it is Liezhuang or the Black Dragon Gang, they are waiting for someone to wake up while negotiating the next plan, this person is Wu Feng, but he has not woken up for a long time.

Cast the Yin Wind Knife Technique to fight the five-star soul warrior, and then took the punches and kicks of the four-star soul warrior with a weak body, and Wu Feng's ribs were also broken several times, if there was no waterfall quenching body that year, his life would not be guaranteed!

Time passed day by day in a tense and disorderly manner, Qian Chong was already able to barely walk on the ground, and the old color gradually dissipated with the slow repair of his soul power, but if he wanted to return to his heyday, this time was far from enough, and it was extremely difficult, in this regard, He Lin could only accompany and encourage him at all times, and for her to live was the most important thing.

Half a month later, a fierce quarrel broke out in the hall, He Qingsong and the Black Dragon Gang Leader Yan Cheng looked at each other angrily, and the strong aura was even more irrepressible and slowly surging out, and there was a tendency to start fighting if they disagreed.

"Helper, let's wait for Wu Feng to wake up before making a decision!" You Xi hurriedly said, suppressing the tense atmosphere a little, he was originally just a small leader of the three-star soul master, but now he can sit in the same hall with the cores of both sides.

"Although my Black Dragon Gang is not good, it is not weak enough to listen to a hairy boy. Yan Cheng snorted angrily and sat down with his sleeves on.

"Hehe, hairy boy, without Wu Feng, I'm afraid that the nine people under your command would have died long ago!" He Qingsong said with a sneer.

"Afraid of death, don't do this business if you are afraid of death, my nine brothers died five and were seriously injured and two of them were all well-known men, unlike some people, hiding in the nest as a turtle with a shrunken head!" Yan Cheng couldn't take the slightest loss, and immediately shouted angrily and fought back.

"A well-known man, I think it's just a lack of strength, what kind of face is it, what kind of fat man?" He Qingsong continued to sneer.

"The strength is not good, why don't we compare the two of us?" Yan Cheng got up, and the aura of the two-star soul master completely exploded, and the hall was suddenly covered with a layer of depression.

"Afraid of you?" A cold light burst out from the corner of his eye, He Qingsong was slightly shocked, and the aura of the one-star soul master was also completely dispersed, and the depression was suddenly upgraded to a feeling of suffocation.

The atmosphere that had calmed down slightly was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder again, the cores of both sides were silent, and You Xi shook his head helplessly, and at this moment, a rapid voice extinguished the invisible flames in the hall.

"Wu Feng is awake, Wu Feng is awake!"

Glancing at Yan Cheng coldly, He Qingsong put away his breath and hurriedly rushed out of the hall, how could the latter's anger calm down at once, but after a while, he still followed.

In the room, He Qingsong and He Lin were happy, only Yan Cheng sat on the side with a calm face, Wu Feng leaned on the head of the bed, his chest was covered with a thick bandage, but his face could already see a little blood.

"Good boy, I woke up in half a month, your body is really perverted. He Qingsong stepped forward and patted Wu Feng on the shoulder, probably because of the excitement, he used a little too much force, which made the latter grin for a while.

"Dad, are you taking revenge?" He Lin angrily pushed his father aside and handed Wu Feng a bowl of water, "Can you drink it yourself?"

Nodding, Wu Feng took a sip, his dry throat suddenly cooled, and he smiled slightly after returning the bowl to He Lin.

"Dead girl, what are you talking about, isn't your father excited!" He Qingsong was a little embarrassed, and then smiled at Wu Feng, "The big injury is just recovering, let's go first, you have a good rest." ”

Wu Feng smiled reluctantly, He Qingsong said that he was going to take He Lin out, but Yan Cheng, who had not spoken all this time, stood up, "What are you going to go, there are a lot of bad things waiting to be dealt with." ”

"Uncle Yan, Wu Feng just woke up, so don't you be in a hurry for this moment?" He Lin said with a slight anger.

"Okay, then listen to me, go find the nest of those bastards now, and take it to the end. Looking at Wu Feng on the bed, Yan Cheng said angrily.

"If you want to go to your Black Dragon Gang to go by yourself, I will not blindly send you to death. Seeing that Yan Cheng was in a hurry to grab the door and go out, He Qingsong didn't stop him, but just said coldly.

Just opened the door, Yan Cheng paused again, if he had that strength, how could his lair be taken by others? But with a good face, he still stubbornly crossed the threshold with his left leg, although Qu was in the hunting village for half a month, but don't forget, in this Black Dragon Mountain Range, he and his Black Dragon Gang are the bosses.

"Go and go, my Black Dragon Gang is not a bad seed, you and your hunting village continue to be shrunken turtles. ”

"Help the master stay!" A weak voice sounded, and seeing Yan Cheng turn around, Wu Feng gasped twice and continued: "Master He is right, you can't shoot blindly." ”

"Hmph, Lao Tzu eats more salt than you eat, you stinky boy knows a fart, and if you don't take advantage of the victory to chase after you, you will regret it. ”

Killing a four-star soul warrior and injuring a five-star soul warrior, seeing this as a victory is simply self-deception, and being able to wipe out the Black Dragon Gang's lair, how can those masked people have more strength than this? Yan Cheng is brave and unscrupulous, and his temper is stinky and hard, reasoning will not work at all, Wu Feng shook his head, and his white lips pouted helplessly.

"If Zhao Hu is here, helper, do you think he will agree?"

Yan Cheng's eyes suddenly trembled, and he took two quick steps to the side of the bed.

"Do you know Zhao Hu?"

Wu Feng nodded, but the excitement in Yan Cheng's eyes suddenly turned into suspicion.

"Hmph, what a hero my brother Zhao Hu is, how can you get acquainted?"

There was a thick contempt in the arrogance, hearing Yan Cheng's words, He Qingsong and He Lin were angry, but Wu Feng smiled slightly and didn't say more, groped in the pile of clothes next to the bed, and took out a waist card, warm as fat, fairy aura, and the three big characters slowly flashed with dazzling light.

Yueshan Sect!

He Qingsong and He Lin glanced at each other, I don't know what to say, Yan Cheng snatched the waist card and checked it carefully, and was very excited after making sure that it was not fake, and sat on the edge of the bed while returning the waist card to Wu Feng.

"Is my brother alright?"

"Well, he's very good, he's already a four-star soul general!" Wu Feng replied with a faint smile.

Soul General! Four Stars! He Qingsong and He Lin looked at each other again, when their eyes fell on the extremely weak young man on the bed again, the shock was full of disbelief, although they didn't know what Yue Shan Sect was, they knew the strength of the Soul General.

slapped his thigh suddenly, Yan Cheng got up and laughed loudly: "This kid is really fucking perverted!"

At the beginning, Qiong Jue gave himself Yue Shanzong's waist card with the original intention of avoiding disasters and driving away disasters in times of crisis, but he didn't expect to use it for the first time in this way, Wu Feng smiled helplessly and put the waist card back, and then looked at Yan Cheng, who was excited.

"Is the gang still going to look for those guys now?"

"Hehe, don't go, don't go. Yan Cheng said with a smile, and when he noticed that He Qingsong and He Lin cast disdainful glances, his smile stopped abruptly, and he reprimanded him seriously: "I will listen to Wu Feng in the future, do you hear?"

......

At the depths of the mountains, the sun did not shine on the hazy valley floor, and the surrounding peaks and cliffs stood like ghosts, at this time, four men dressed in black and wearing masks fell to the bottom of the valley, and when they looked closely, the right hand of the leader had only three fingers, and the middle and index fingers were missing.

The four of them hurriedly walked to the bottom of a cliff, and as the palm of the leader with only three fingers pressed on the cliff, the breath of soul power slowly emanated, and a rumbling friction sound sounded at the bottom of this valley, and a secret door slowly opened.

The four of them looked at each other, their eyes were full of nervousness and unease, and they stepped forward in the next second.

The cave was cold and damp, except for a bonfire tied up with iron chains in the center, there was only a cold stone wall, and at this time, a black cloak stood on the high platform, and below him were nearly a hundred black masks.

"A small team captured a total of nineteen girls this month and hunted three Yin Poison Soul Beasts. ”

"The second team captured a total of twenty-one girls this month, and they did not succeed in hunting the Yin Poison Soul Beast. ”

"The three squads have not captured the girl this month, but they have killed thirteen Yin Poison Soul Beasts. ”

......

Nearly a hundred black masks were divided into many teams, one by one to report the results of the battle, the black-clothed cloak on the high platform nodded with satisfaction from time to time, but when his gloomy gaze fell on the last team, the overwhelming cold suddenly burst out, and the leader of this team was the five-star soul warrior who had two fingers cut off by Wu Feng.

"The Eighteenth Team has not captured this month, nor has it killed the Yin Poison Soul Beast!"

"Why?" said two cold words from the high platform.

"We were attacked by the Black Dragon Gang and the Hunter Village, and one person died, and I also broke two fingers, so we didn't take action to recuperate. ”

The five-star soul warrior knelt down on one knee and replied, Rao was forced to calm down, and he could still hear the tremor in his voice, but fortunately, there was only a faint 'en' on the high platform, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine sinister blood must be collected within half a year, and there is not much time left for you. ”

"My lord, these nine hundred and ninety-nine sinister blood is really difficult to do, even if you hunt all the poisonous things in the mountains and capture all the girls in the town, it will be difficult to make up the number. ”

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the cave, which was caused by the strong soul power breath, and the five-star soul warrior with severed fingers, who was still glad to have escaped punishment in the last second, became a meat paste and splashed everywhere in the next second.

Everyone immediately knelt down, and endless fear welled up in their eyes that hung down to the ground, and when their eyes were raised again, the high platform was empty, only indifferent voices echoed in the cave.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine Dao! Half a year!"

The blood of the girl is yin, the blood of poison is evil, this is the blood of yin!