Chapter 3: Massacre

The slender Fang Henian said solemnly: "Do you go by yourself, or shall we restrain you and drag you away?"

"Safe...... To be on the safe side, or ...... Let's drag it away. Zhao Youjun stammered.

He stammered, his big chubby face tense, and his seriousness revealed a bit of funny.

The yellow-robed young man looked at the two of them impatiently: "Who are you?"

"Suzaku Wei!" the two said solemnly.

The yellow-robed young man became more and more impatient, and slammed the table: "I just don't understand, what did I do to you Vermilion Bird Wei when I listen to a song?

"The surname is Hu, you and someone in the Drunken Immortal Building touched and injured an innocent old man, resulting in a fracture, and you need to pay 1,000 taels of silver!"

"One thousand taels?" the yellow-robed young man smiled: "To you, let's go!"

He took out a thousand taels of silver tickets from his arms and threw them out: "Hurry up and get out, don't delay me to listen to the music!"

The short and thin Fang Henian beckoned, the silver ticket floated into his hand, and when he looked at it, it was indeed a thousand taels, and said in a deep voice: "I have to apologize to the old man!"

The yellow-robed young man took out another thousand taels from his arms and threw them out: "This is always okay, right?

"Bang!" Zhao Youjun stepped forward and punched, punching the yellow-robed young man and sealing the acupoint.

"Toast...... Penalty for not eating...... Punish wine!" Zhao Youjun slowly withdrew his fist, his chubby face solemn.

Feng Jin turned his head to look at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge also looked at him.

The two looked at each other again.

Zhao Youjun and Fang Henian are just in the realm of swordsmen, and they can actually beat the demon lord? It's just a joke!

The beautiful singer stared at them with wide eyes, covered her small mouth and didn't shout, as if a frightened fawn was glaring at them.

Zhao Youjun stuffed a silver ticket into her little hand: "Take it!"

He lifted the belt of the yellow-robed young man and walked out, Fang Henian apologized for hugging his fists around him, and also left.

“...... Are you mistaken?"

Feng Jin took a sip of wine, swallowed hard, calmed his mind, suppressed his shock, and looked at Song Yunge in disbelief.

Song Yunge's left little finger scratched his eyebrows thoughtfully: "That's right, it's him,...... They're going to be out of luck, they don't know it's an impostor!"

"Then what's going on?" Feng Jin snorted.

He originally thought it was to take credit and let the two of them come to find out the truth.

Now it seems that he was mistaken, but Song Yunge was also mistaken, it could never be the Demon Lord!

Song Yunge glanced at him and shook his head.

"As far as you're smart, I don't think I've got it right!" Feng Jin said angrily.

At a glance, he knew the meaning of Song Yunge's eyes, he was despising himself for being stupid, but he really didn't see a clue, he only knew one thing, the demon lord would never behave like this.

Song Yunge picked up the wine glass, shook it gently, and said nonchalantly: "Senior Brother Feng, use your brain more, think about it, even if he is a demon master, does he dare to do it here?"

Feng Jin opened his mouth and found that he was speechless.

I couldn't think of it, even if it was the demon lord, he didn't dare to make a move here, and if he made a noise, he would immediately attract other Suzaku guards.

In a place like Chaoran Building, there is definitely a Vermilion Bird Guard's secret patrol.

Feng Jin snorted: "How could Fang Henian and Zhao Youjun come to arrest him, did they also find clues?"

"In my opinion, it must have been a coincidence. Song Yunge muttered: "That devil is changing according to others, and it just so happens that person has committed something." ”

He carefully observed the expressions of Fang Henian and Zhao Youjun, it was definitely not the situation of facing the demon lord, they did not have such good acting skills.

"How can there be such a coincidence!" Feng Jin shook his head.

Song Yunge said: "Things in the world are often more bizarre than people think, just look at it." ”

Feng Jin frowned and said, "If it's really that devil, then Fang Henian and Zhao Youjun are afraid that it will be dangerous." ”

Song Yunge glanced at him.

Feng Jin said: "Although they don't deal with us, they are all Vermilion Bird Guards after all. ”

Song Yunge smiled and said lazily: "That's right, then senior brother just tell them." ”

He shook his head secretly.

Fang Henian is a disciple of the Infinite Sea, and Zhao Youjun is a disciple of Tiandang Valley, so he has no friendship, and he has no obligation to save them.

I only care about those who care about me, and I don't care about those who don't.

What's more, these two are not good birds either, and they are not worth saving.

Feng Jin said: "Then let's go and remind you." ”

Song Yunge knew that he couldn't change his habits as a good old man, so he didn't object, and said slowly while playing with the wine glass: "Senior brother, I think that if you want to kill this person, you should find two more sword masters to help!"

"He's strong?"

"On the contrary, looking at his spirit, he is weaker than you, senior brother. ”

"Then you still want someone to share the credit, you want to take credit, I want it too, if you can have one less person, you will have one less person!" Feng Jin's eyes widened.

"I don't think it's right. Song Yunge's expression was solemn, and he naturally exuded an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

He shook his head secretly, the stinginess in Senior Brother Feng's bones really couldn't be changed.

"Don't be aside, go and tell them quickly, lest you be in danger. Feng Jin urged, turned around and hurried downstairs.

Song Yunge shook his head and put down his wine glass, took out a piece of silver and put it down, followed him down, burrowed into the noisy crowd, and then turned into a quiet alley.

As soon as Fang Henian and Zhao Youjun entered the alley, the yellow-robed young man suddenly opened his eyes, kicked Fang Henian with his right foot, and slapped Zhao Youjun with his left palm.

"Woo......" The palm wind howls like a storm.

"Bang bang!" Fang Henian and Zhao Youjun flew up, hit the wall and slid down the wall to the root of the wall.

"Stop!" Feng Jin broke off.

The yellow-robed young man turned his head to look at it, his eyes bursting like lightning.

Feng Jin was shocked in his heart, and his footsteps suddenly stagnated.

Song Yunge suddenly pulled Feng Jin sideways by a foot.

He focused on his eyes and urged the Qi Technique, and saw two black threads floating over, silently and rapidly approaching like fluttering in the wind.

He urged the light work with all his strength to avoid these two strands of black silk.

He guessed that it might be a jade cultivation Dafa.

The yellow-robed young man took a deep look at Song Yunge, his figure flashed, and he had already disappeared into the depths of the alley.

Feng Jin glared at him and disappeared: "Yun Ge, you are indeed mistaken, he is not from the Demon Gate!"

The moves of the masters of the Demon Gate are silent, and they can't make a sound if they want to, because their magic breath has a devouring nature, and they directly swallow the sound.

This is the fundamental way to distinguish the master of the Demon Gate.

Song Yunge didn't look over there, but stared at the two people under the wall and said, "Maybe it's because of his miraculous skills or strange treasures, and he has changed his appearance." ”

“...... All right. Feng Jin finally believed it.

Yun Ge's martial arts training qualifications are not good, but he is the smartest person he has ever seen, and he has never made a mistake in judgment, and he is far inferior.

It's just that Yun Ge is smart and smart, but he lacks human touch, and it seems to be incompatible with this world.

I am most afraid that he will be too smart and go down the wrong path, so I have been paying attention to guidance and making decisions when it is time to make decisions.

When he came near, he was about to bend down to probe the two men who had been paralyzed into the mud.

Song Yunge said: "Senior brother, don't look at it, they won't be done." ”

Feng Jin frowned and said, "There is still qi, use the life to create the pill!"

"Senior brother, do you have a living creation pill?" Song Yunge said.

Feng Jin nodded and took out a jade porcelain bottle from his arms.

Song Yunge shook his head: "I didn't." ”

Feng Jin was stunned and hurriedly said, "Don't be kidding, take it out quickly." ”

"I didn't really bring it. Song Yunge showed a helpless look: "I was in a hurry to leave today, and I forgot to bring it." ”

Feng Jin said angrily: "It's all this time, it's still stingy! Human life is at stake, hurry up, don't delay!"

Song Yunge waved his hand: "Senior brother, I really didn't bring it, it seems that I can only save one, your Life Creation Pill, then you can choose one,...... I think this one in Tiandang Valley is good, forget about the Infinite Sea, but it's good to save the Infinite Sea, lest anyone suspect that we have a Life Creation Pill and don't save him. ”

Feng Jin glared at him angrily.

According to his understanding of Song Yunge, the Life Creation Pill must be on his body, and it is impossible to forget it.

He was secretly annoyed, Yun Ge was reluctant to give birth to the Creation Pill!

The Life Creation Pill is indeed a rare elixir, as long as there is still a breath, it can hang this breath for an hour, and a pill is a life.

But human life is at stake, how can you see death and not save it?!

Yun Ge's heart is getting colder and harder, cold-blooded!

The two unconscious, motionless, suddenly opened their eyes and tilted their heads to look at each other, their eyes flashing with cold light.

Song Yunge shook his head and sighed: "Alas...... , embarrassed, if there is only one alive, then we don't have to be so embarrassed, it doesn't matter if he is from the Infinite Sea or the Heavenly Valley, he will be saved!"

"Bang bang!" each punched each other in the heart.

The two kept bleeding from their mouths, and they stared at each other in shock with their necks on their necks, as if the other party's reaction was unexpected, and then they fell to the ground and died.

The corners of Song Yunge's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sneer.

As expected, they are such a mind, and a little attempt will reveal their true nature.

He turned his head to look at Feng Jin: "Senior brother, do you still want to save this kind of person?"

Feng Jin was dumbfounded and pointed at Song Yunge, but he couldn't speak.

This matter is not only to blame Song Yunge, but also to Song Yunge, but Song Yunge's approach is indeed vicious.

"Let's go," Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Quan didn't see it." ”

"Can ......" Feng Jin hesitated.

Song Yunge pointed at Fang Henian: "We can't tell if we have a mouth." ”

Fang Henian was a disciple of the Infinite Sea, and others would inevitably suspect that Feng Jin would not be saved when he saw death, and even suspected that they had fallen into the well.

"Alas...... , let's go, let's go!" Feng Jin stomped his feet, turned around and left helplessly.

The two floated out of the alley, Feng Jin didn't say a word, still didn't understand the actions of the two, as teammates in the first team, the closest relationship, how could they do this.

The two made their way into another alley.

Halfway through, Song Yunge suddenly stopped.

Feng Jin was absent-minded, and only after walking out more than ten meters did he notice the abnormality, and turned his head to look at him.

Song Yunge looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, thoughtful.

"What's the matter?" Feng Jin asked listlessly.

Song Yunge thought for a moment and slowly: "Senior brother, find someone to help!"

"No, I'm enough!" Feng Jin shook his head: "I must kill him this time...... This devil's cultivation is indeed not high. ”

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and through the previous palm and kick, Feng Jin could see that the reality of the demon lord was indeed inferior to himself.

Song Yunge shook his head: "The magic skill is weird, and it can't be prevented." ”

"As long as you guard against the Dafa of Cultivating Jade, his moves have a sound, and he can't sneak attack, I can deal with him!" Feng Jin said in a deep voice.

If you encounter someone who is not as good as your own cultivation, you have to find someone to ask for help, so what are you going to eat?

With such a big credit, he deserves to be unable to become a Sword Venerable!

Song Yunge frowned and looked at him.

Feng Jin stared at him with a firm and serious expression.

The air seems to freeze, and the alleys are even quieter.

Song Yunge's eyes did not retreat, but he sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that Feng Jin's mind would never change.

This Senior Brother Feng seems to be a good man, but he has a stubborn temperament, and once he makes a decision, Jiuniu can't pull it back.

Sometimes he really wanted to give Feng Jin two slaps, but unfortunately Feng Jin was so kind to him that he couldn't do it.

"I always feel that it's inappropriate...... Song Yunge opened his mouth to break the frozen atmosphere: "That's it, then let's sneak attack and strive for a one-hit kill!"

"Very good!" Feng Jin smiled.

The two came to Daluo City ten miles away and stopped in a pine forest on the mountainside.

Song Yunge circled around silently, and finally returned to the same place, lying motionless on a tree.

Feng Jin turned his head to look at him, then turned back to continue staring at a pine house hidden by the trees.

He knew that this was Song Yunge's habit, so he first found a good way to retreat and explored the terrain in preparation for escape.

There was a newly built pine house in the forest, filled with a faint scent of pine resin, and the yellow-robed young man entered that room.