"Whew, Whew, Whew!!"

Violent pantings rang out constantly.

Ji Feng's hands were trembling.

That heart has been crushed by him!

This is not the first time he has killed someone.

It wasn't the first time he had killed someone so brutally.

However, this time the killing was more tiring than any previous one.

The muscles of his body were sore.

Of course, this is not the main thing, the main thing is the weariness of the soul.

That divine figure often comes to his mind.

Although he had never seen the master of the Nanyang Sword Saint,

But the other party has left an indelible mark in the depths of his heart.

"I don't deserve to be compared to him?"

Ji Feng smiled.

Cachinnation!

Guffaw!

"Hahahaha!"

"What an irony!"

"Someday, I'm going to meet that shitty guy and see if he's really that great!"

He is an absolutely arrogant man!

If someone is better than him, he is absolutely unconvinced!

What's more, the Nanyang Sword Saint admires his own master to this extent.

Dare to ask how Ji Feng can be calm in his heart?

"Dead garbage!"

Ji Feng kicked Nanyang Dao Sheng hard.

He restrained the anger in his heart,

"It's already a very lucky thing to be able to get such a high-quality Double Star Grass outside this time, why bother with this kind of guy?"

He comforted himself like this.

Just as he was preparing to put away the twin star grass,

A furious voice suddenly sounded,

"Bastard, how dare you touch Lin Shao's treasure medicine?!"

The person who came was none other than the ancestor of the Yang family.

I saw him furious, like an angry lion.

"Huh?"

Ji Feng's eyes narrowed,

"Another one to die?"

He sneered,

"Your strength is far inferior to this guy, how dare you come and send him to death?"

Only then did the ancestor of the Yang family notice that the Nanyang Sword Saint who had been cut off from life.

Pupils shrank suddenly!

There is a very big gap between him and the Nanyang Sword Saint.

But now, the Nanyang Sword Saint died in the hands of this person, let alone himself!

"Get out!"

Ji Feng waved his hand disdainfully,

"I don't want to kill you, killing you kind of garbage will only dirty my hands!"

The Yang family ancestor looked a little ugly.

However, he did not have a seizure.

"Huh!"

Ji Feng sneered again,

"And Lin Shao in your mouth, what is it? Is he worthy of comparing with me?"

As he spoke, he spat the ground!

Rumble!

Suddenly, the Yang family ancestor's brain roared.

He didn't have much of a mood swing.

However, as soon as he heard that the other party had humiliated Lin Chen, the anger in his heart gushed out wildly!

"Y-how dare you humiliate Lin Shao!?"

The ancestor of the Yang family had scarlet eyes and a fierce face,

"He's not someone you can humiliate! Now, I advise you to apologize quickly!"

“......”

Ji Feng was silent.

He wondered if something was wrong with his ears.

Otherwise, how could you hear such ridiculous words?

Apologize to the guy you've never met?

And, just because you humiliated the other person with your words?

"Good guys!"

"That bullshit Lin Shao is quite capable of pretending to be a ghost!"

"Don't say that I humiliated him with words, even if I ride on his head and, I won't apologize!"

The green tendons on Ji Feng's forehead were throbbing.

He felt it!

It was a deep fanaticism for Lin Chen!

This was the case with the previous Nanyang Sword Saint, and so was the current Yang Family Ancestor!

He was puzzled!

Why!

Why was that guy able to make these two people worship so much?

Could it be that the other party is really that good?

"Damn!"

The ancestor of the Yang family roared angrily,

"I'm going to kill you! You shouldn't humiliate Lin Shao!"

After that, he directly swooped down on Ji Feng!

"You!"

Ji Feng was stunned.

A thick look of rage appeared on his face.

"Ants dare to do something to me?!"

He didn't figure it out.

The other party knows that it is not his opponent, but he still wants to fight with him, isn't this brain-dead?

"Since you want to die, then I just need to fulfill you!"

Ji Feng was not afraid at all.

This battle ended very quickly.

The ancestor of the Yang family, who is far inferior to the Nanyang Sword Saint, is easily defeated!

He was ruthlessly trampled under his feet by Ji Feng!

"What do you say? Do you dare to be arrogant now?"

Ji Feng looked indifferent.

He didn't put much effort into it at all.

"I wanted to kill you, but now I've changed my mind. ”

A vicious smile appeared at the corner of Ji Feng's mouth,

"As long as you are now, shout loudly: Lin Shao is garbage! I can let you go!"

Don't you admire that Lin Shao very much?

Now, I'm going to make you do the most undesirable thing!

And Ji Feng also believes that the other party will do the same.

After all, such a simple sentence can save one's own life, and a fool will refuse!

"You...... You come here......"

The ancestor of the Yang family said weakly.

"Huh?"

Ji Feng looked playful and leaned his head over.

It's just that in the next second, his body stiffened,

"I!day!you!mother!! are you worthy?"

"Phew!"

Fishy spittle splashed on Ji Feng's stiff face.

After a long time, he came to his senses.

The bulging green tendons were beating wildly, as if they were bursting.

Anger!

Anger like never before!

When had he, Ji Feng, heard such vulgar words?

When did he, Ji Feng, suffer such a strong insult?

It's too much!

This is just too much!

"I'm not just going to kill you today!

And I'm going to kill your whole family!!"

Poof!

The heart of the ancestor of the Yang family exploded!

The rich smell of blood stimulated Ji Feng's mind.

His gaze was fixed on the Yang family's mansion.

If you have said something cruel, then you have to do it!

A massacre has begun!

Up and down the Yang family, no one can be Ji Feng's opponent.

From centenarians to three-year-olds.

Men and women - kill!

The prosperous Yang family is withering at this moment!

The blood converged into a river, gurgling and flowing!

Countless corpses were placed horizontally and vertically.

Their faces were full of fear!

A thin little girl, hiding in a haystack.

Her bright eyes were full of fear.

The immature little hands tried their best to cover their mouths, not to let themselves cry out and expose themselves.

Ji Feng's figure disappeared from sight.

The little girl's hanging heart finally landed.

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded behind her,

"Hidden?"

"Do you think you'll be able to hide it from my eyes!"

Looking back, it was a vicious face.

It's even more terrifying than a ghost!

The little girl's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

She was grabbed and lifted into the air.

"You're the last one. ”

Ji Feng's face was full of fierce light.

There are thousands of people up and down the Yang family, and there is only such a lone seedling left!

(End of chapter)