Just when Shi Dong was gambling in the gambling ghost shop, what he didn't know was that the Huang brothers and sisters had been tracked down by Yin Feng.

The two of them didn't even have time to use the transmission note to send a distress signal, but they were driven by Yin Feng to fly the sword, emitting two thin and bright sword rays, piercing the pipa bone, and being tied all over their bodies, unable to use even the slightest bit of mana.

"You two honestly confess, who killed our Lingxiao Sect cultivator, and where was the flying stone that day?" Yin Feng asked with his fingers driving the flying sword, staring at the two of them with fierce eyes.

"Phew!" Huang Baichuan spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm to Yin Feng, but he dodged it in a flash, and heard Huang Baichuan scold angrily: "Since Lao Tzu has fallen into your hands, you can give Lao Tzu a good time!

Yin Feng was furious, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and with a movement of his fingers, the sword rays emitted by the flying sword hovering above his head immediately shone and tightened, and the sword rays had turned into filaments and penetrated into Huang Baichuan's pipa bones, and then wrapped around his whole body, like a big zongzi.

This tightening suddenly made the skeleton around him gurgle, the flesh and skin cracked, blood splattered, and he screamed in pain.

"One last question, do you say it or not?" Yin Feng said coldly.

"I ...... I don't say it! Die...... Don't say it!" Huang Baichuan's eyes cracked, his teeth rattled, and he trembled, and after saying this, he glanced at his sister on the side, and his eyes showed infinite tenderness and reluctance.

As a casual cultivator who has been between life and death for a long time, he has long known that a monk like Yin Feng has a strong sense of revenge, and he regards loose cultivation as a mustard, and if he falls into his hands, there will be death and no life. simply provoked him to fall into a huff. lest they be tormented.

But he was the only one he couldn't let go. is his sister, the young cardamom, the happiness of life has not yet begun, but it is about to wither. He could only pray in his heart that after the other party killed him, he would leave his sister alive and take her to find Shi Dong, so that there was still a glimmer of hope for being rescued.

"Good. Then I'll do as you wish. Yin Feng smiled coldly, his fingers tightening the contraction of the sword.

Hearing two pops, Huang Baichuan's two arms flew up bloodily, he screamed and fainted.

"Brother!" Huang Qiaoqiao exclaimed, witnessing his brother's tragic situation, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, and he wanted to pounce, but he was tightly entangled by the thin rope of the sword.

Yin Feng moved his gaze to Huang Qiaoqiao. Asked, "Give you another chance, if you say everything." And I spared you and your brother's lives. ”

"Okay, I say, come closer, I'll only tell you one. Huang Qiaoqiao's expression was grim, and she seemed to have made up her mind.

The corners of Yin Feng's mouth hooked slightly, and his heart was a woman after all, so he couldn't help it, so he took a few steps closer, put his ear close to her mouth, and said, "Say it quickly, what's going on?"

"Who killed your nephew...... Well, flying stones too...... You know that, right?"

She said vaguely, Yin Feng didn't hear clearly, she leaned a little closer, put her ear almost to her mouth, and said, "You say it louder, I can't hear clearly." ”

Huang Qiaoqiao suddenly opened his mouth, bit his ear fiercely, and pulled it down hard, Yin Feng screamed in pain, covered his ear and struggled back, but half of his ear was bloodily torn off and blood spurted out.

"You...... You're looking for death!" he was shocked and angry, glaring at Huang Qiaoqiao viciously.

"Phew!" Huang Qiaoqiao spat out half of the bitten ear on the ground, and laughed: "Dog thief, you really underestimate my Huang brothers and sisters, how can you betray your friends! If you want to kill us, do it! Someone will avenge us and bite off the flesh of your body inch by inch, so that you will die a miserable death! Hahaha......

Yin Feng shouted angrily, his fingers urged the sword fiercely, and the two shiny cords shrank into a ball, and the two Huang brothers and sisters suddenly turned into countless pieces of flesh, and the blood splattered like rain, staining a patch of red within a few feet around.

Huang Qiaoqiao's beautiful head flew in the air, her eyes finally revealed a trace of affection, she stared into the distance, and made her last wish: "Brother Yun, you must avenge me......"

Yin Feng didn't expect these two little qi refining cultivators to be so tough, they would rather die than confide a word, and they also bit off half of his ear, and swung his sword in anger, pumping the bodies of the two that had turned into pieces of flesh into a piece of flesh, mixed with the criss-crossing grooves on the ground, and could no longer see the slightest human form.

Witnessing this murderous scene, Yin Feng's two subordinates couldn't help but change color, but they didn't dare to say anything, they stood aside with their hands down, secretly praying that his fire would not be sent to him.

After venting, Yin Feng finally calmed down, took out the medicine powder to stop bleeding and healed the wound, sprinkled it on the injured ear, and then rummaged through the storage belts of the two.

After a while, he held the transmission note that Shi Dong handed to Huang Qiaoqiao between his fingers, his eyes flashed, and he smiled cruelly: "Hehe, this is obviously a special transmission note made by the Demon Demon Gate, it must have been given to her by that person." With this thing, we can set a trap and lure that person in. He thought about it for a moment, but took the note into his arms.

One of his subordinates asked curiously, "Master, why don't you activate this transmission note now?"

Yin Feng glanced at him contemptuously and said, "Stupid, that person must have left Xiafei Valley at this moment to participate in the Tri-State Trading Conference." There's a spell ban there, which can block the transmission notes outside, and if it is activated now, it can't lure the person out. Why don't we go there too, and when the trading meeting is over, we will stimulate again, and we will be able to lure that person to the bait. ”

"What a plan, master!" said another subordinate.

"Okay, for the sake of prudence, you go back to Lingxiao Sect, tell my father about this matter, and ask to send twelve killing guards, we must not take it lightly and simply lay a safe trap. Yin Feng's expression froze, and he ordered one of his subordinates.

The man took the order, and he turned to the other hand and said, "You come with me, and we will go to the Valley of Xiafei." ”

So the two of them drove away and flew to Xiafei Valley in only half an hour, and without pretending, they swaggered to the mouth of the valley. When the guard at the mouth of the valley saw that he was a mid-stage foundation cultivator and a Lingxiao Sect's costume, he couldn't help but be very cautious and hurriedly gave way.

After entering the valley, both of them put on masks to hide their identities, discussed secretly, and their subordinates sneaked around to find out the news, while Yin Feng went straight to the auction house.

According to Yin Feng's thoughts, those who can kill the six of his nephews in a thunderous way must be outstanding disciples of the Demon Demon Sect, and such a person will definitely be extraordinary when he comes to participate in the trading conference. Although everyone masks their faces, you can go to the auction house and observe them, and lock down the suspects according to the buying and selling, so that you can then target.

In addition, he did not want to miss such an opportunity to see what valuable things were sold at the auction house, and if there was something he liked, he could also take it. (To be continued.) )u