"Let's go, the Black Wind Village has already arrived. Zhao Yongcheng pushed the door open and said with a panicked expression. When his eyes came into contact with Qin Lianyue, his face was full of worry.

"Let's go, do what you do. Qin Feng didn't seem to be flustered, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he replied with a sneer.

Hearing this, her sister Qin Lianyue and her younger brother Qin Haoran got up directly, and under the leadership of Zhao Yongcheng, they walked towards the center of the City Lord's Mansion.

On the way there, Qin Feng was really a little hesitant, it was rumored that the Black Wind Village was depicted as doing all evil, but he didn't know how to do evil in fact, and if he killed all those people regardless of good and evil, would it be a little too cruel.

Time flew by, and after a few turns in the City Lord's Mansion, he finally arrived in the largest living room.

From a distance, outside the living room, there stood two rows of tall figures, one was the uniform of the guards, their expressions were solemn and their eyes were firm, and the other line was dressed in a variety of clothes, with a full beard and defiant eyes, exuding a fierce aura.

Just a moment later, Qin Feng, under the leadership of Zhao Yongcheng, walked through the passage composed of guards and robbers and walked into the hall, but when he saw a pool of bloodstained things on the ground in the hall, his face suddenly became a little gloomy.

A half-bald middle-aged man and Zhao Yongxin sat on a chair, next to them were two rows of vermilion wood chairs and chairs, and in the center of the living room was a bloody cloth with dozens of ears and tongues, and a few bloody eyes.

"What does this mean. Seeing that Qin Feng was coming, City Lord Zhao was a little more confident, and asked in a deep voice.

"When Benzhai came, these untouchables not only avoided it, but stopped to watch and talk loudly. So I had to cut out their ears, pull out their tongues, and gouge out their eyes. "The three masters pretend to preach ordinary, as if they are talking about ordinary things.

After listening, City Lord Zhao's face turned blue and white for a while, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he was silent without saying a word.

This black wind village is notorious, and the people of the city have no time to hide, how can they post it themselves to discuss and watch, it is clear that these robbers have framed them. But now that the Black Wind Village is powerful, he has to swallow his anger.

"Don't be angry, City Lord Zhao, this time I also brought some dowry gifts along the way. Seeing that the city lord of Zhao held back his anger, the three masters were stunned at first, then sneered, and then said with a smile.

Before the city lord of Zhao could react, the bald man intersected his palms and slapped his hands three times in succession.

At this moment, two burly men dressed in animal skins worked together to carry in a black wooden box with a three-foot square, staring at dozens of swarthy nails on the surface of the wooden box, but the lid was dotted with traces of blood.

When Qin Feng saw the blood stains on the lid of the box, the corners of his eyes lifted, and his heart sank, and he had some vague guesses about the contents of the box.

The three masters waved their hands at the two big men, then stood up from the chair and walked to the wooden box.

"City Lord Zhao, please take a look. The three masters stared at the gloomy face of the city lord Zhao, with a cruel smile on his face, and said with a sneer.

The next moment, the lid of the box was lifted by the half-bald man, revealing a bloody and cruel scene.

Half of the box was a fist-sized gold ingot, and the other half was a wrist-to-wrist broken palm, and there were hundreds of them.

"Smack".

The gloomy look of the city lord Zhao was furious, smashed the table next to him with one palm, looked at the half-bald man with round eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Three masters, what do you mean by this." "City Lord Zhao's voice was cold and piercing, as if he wanted to devour the half-bald man alive.

"I heard that the city lord of Zhao is extremely incorruptible, and his life should not be easy. Now that you are willing to hand over your daughter-in-law, our cottage must send some dowry. But the city lord of Zhao worked day and night for those untouchables, and when my brother went to ask for a dowry, those untouchables openly refused, so they had to chop off their hands as punishment and send them to the city lord of Zhao. The third master looked leisurely and explained unhurriedly.

Qin Feng shrouded his divine thoughts in the box, and glanced at the palms inside the box, there were as many as one hundred and three, most of which were the palms of some young people.

What he didn't know was that most of the old people retreated after learning about the search for Black Wind Village, and only the young and vigorous ones took action to block the butcher knife.

Hearing this, the city lord of Zhao had his hair open, his eyes were round with anger, his chest rose and fell violently, and his heart was filled with monstrous anger. He had loved his people as a son, and today this is happening in his city.

Just when the city lord of Zhao couldn't suppress it and was about to break out, Qin Feng suddenly smiled and said to the half-bald man: "Hehe, this is the third master of the Black Wind Village, and he is really a hero of the green forest when he kills decisively." ”

"Who is he?" The third master saw that it was the new young man who spoke, his face instantly turned cold, and he turned his head to speak coldly to the city lord of Zhao.

Hearing this, the city lord of Zhao was still covered with frost, and looked at the three masters coldly without saying a word, and the anger in his eyes was reduced by a slight.

"My name is Qin Feng, and this time I specially sought the city lord of Zhao to be a guide, and I wanted to offer a treasure to the lord of the village. Seeing that the atmosphere was still a little stiff, Qin Feng gestured to City Lord Zhao and said with a light smile.

"Offering treasures, offering treasures. The three masters couldn't help but perk up when they heard the offering, but after glancing at Qin Feng's clothes, their expressions became disdainful.

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't see any anger at all, and smiled slightly and took out two fingertip-sized crystals from his arms, one only had a faint light like a gossamer, and the other was shiny.

"It's ...... Where did you get that? The third master seemed to remember something, and immediately changed his expression, and asked in a fierce voice.

"Can you take a step to speak, I have more valuable treasures to offer to the owner of the village. Qin Feng looked left and right, and whispered to the three masters.

"City Lord Zhao, please avoid it. The third master stared at Qin Feng, and after muttering for a while, he turned his head and preached to Zhao Cheng.

"Hmph. City Lord Zhao snorted heavily, but still walked out with his son Zhao Yongcheng.

After a while, in the huge hall, only Qin Feng and the three masters were left.

"Boy, if you have anything good, hand it over quickly, and let Uncle Ben search it himself, it won't be good. The eyes of the three masters were gloomy, and his tone was a little calm.

"Good. Qin Feng replied directly and simply, and then took out a strange disc the size of a palm from the storage bag, with a faint black mist entwined on the disk, and a blood-red crystal the size of an eyeball inlaid in the center.

As soon as the condensation array appeared, a fierce aura came out, making the three masters of the Black Wind Village feel like they were in a cold winter.

"W-what is this?" said the third master, with a slight look of horror in his eyes, and a slight stammer.

"Something to send you on your way. Qin Feng's expression was as usual, and he said lightly.

In the next second, the three masters seemed to realize something, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and they wanted to escape from the house. But at this moment, nearly a hundred hair-like black mist gushed out from the small holes on the wooden plate, and directly drilled into the mouth, nose and ears of the three masters.

The face of the three masters was covered with a layer of black mist, and he wanted to shout for help, but the black fog blocked his mouth and nose and couldn't even make a snort;

Under the shroud of black mist, the faces of the three masters were distorted, black blood flowed out from the seven orifices, and his eyes were full of horror, a hideous and terrifying scene.

After one or two breaths, the black mist on the faces of the three masters disappeared completely, but there was an expression of extreme fear on his face.

This condensation array was full of negative feelings of yin spirits, and the three fierce masters were finally scared to death, and the entire soul was captured by the condensation array, and even the qualification for reincarnation was deprived.

Qin Feng looked at the three masters who were scared to death, Qin Feng showed a sneer, squatted down and groped on the faces of the three masters.

After a moment, he stood up again, and with a movement of his mind, he took out a purple cyan spirit rune and stuck it to his face.

Suddenly, the blue light on Qin Feng's face flowed, and it became as soft as dough. Then he moved his hands and kneaded them casually on his face.

After a while, Qin Feng's original ordinary face had disappeared, and it was replaced by the appearance of the three masters with a full face, and then he took off the clothes of the three masters and put them on for him, and hid the corpse.

After making a qiē, Qin Feng tried his pronunciation again, and it was not until he was eight or nine points similar to the third master that he showed a satisfied smile, and after getting ready for a qiē, he shouted outside: "City Lord Zhao come in." At this time, the voice was already a little arrogant, very similar to the voice of the three masters, and it was almost impossible to distinguish.

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