Hearing Wan Feng mention Shi Yan, Hu Shuang thought for a moment and sneered: "Since you dare to do it today, you have already thought of a plan, if you are alive, then Shi Yan may protect you."

Hmph, but a dead man, who will fight for him? When the time comes, the big deal is to hand over your treasure to him, in the face of interests, he will not turn his face against me for the sake of the dead, besides, I am not necessarily afraid of him, hum. ”

Hearing this, Wan Feng's face changed slightly, Hu Shuang's words were not unreasonable, once he died here, then Shi Yan would definitely not look for him desperately, and the relationship between the two of them had indeed not reached that level.

And just when Wan Feng was thinking about it, his expression suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look at Ye Fei in some disbelief, and after a long time, his face suddenly turned straight, and he looked at Hu Shuang a few times.

"Hu Shuang, you and I can't do it so desperately, Lao Tzu just escaped from the Thousand Cliffs, and I don't want to die so early, it's a big deal, hand over the treasure to you, and kill this person with you, how about it?" After speaking, Wan Feng looked at Hu Shuang with a smile.

After a slight hesitation, Hu Shuang nodded slightly, and said with a roll of his eyes: "Okay, after all, we have known each other for a long time, and we can't bear to attack you, since you are willing to take the initiative to hand over the treasure, then let you go."

I'll leave the matter of killing this kid to you, do it. After speaking, Hu Shuang raised his hand and made a move, and with a whoosh, the gray spear fell steadily in his hand.

"Okay, just leave this matter to me. Wan Feng didn't hesitate at all, and looked at the treasure in the distance, and after a while, the silver spear hovered and hovered above its head.

"Boy, it's no wonder I'm ruthless, I'm also trying to save my life, let's die. After finishing speaking, his mana urged, and the silver spear trembled slightly, and with a swoop, it slashed towards Ye Fei.

Seeing this, Ye Fei's face changed, and he hurriedly recalled the Yuan Light Sword and resisted the silver spear in mid-air, while Hu Shuang only smiled slightly. There was a hint of femininity in his eyes.

He didn't plan to let Wan Feng go at all, he was just waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and when Ye Fei fell, that is, when Wan Feng was killed, the spear in his hand was already ready.

Suddenly, the two treasures paused slightly in mid-air, and under a flash, they turned around and shot towards Hu Shuang one left and one right, and the degree of tacit understanding was as if they had been discussed in advance.

"What?" Seeing this, Hu Shuang was stunned for a moment, but then his face flashed with anger, and he slapped his waist with one hand, and with a bang, the blood-red short blade of a primary-level magic weapon flashed out, and the spear in his hand bombarded the treasures of the two respectively.

"Hmph, thanks to the two treasures on his body......" Before he finished speaking, Hu Shuang's face changed suddenly, and in front of him, there was a fireball the size of a foot, shooting towards him.

"How could it be? No, it's a spirit rune. Hu Shuang shouted in horror, this kind of powerful fireball technique was equivalent to the full force of the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and it was almost comparable to the power of the casual blow of the great cultivator of the foundation building period.

Not to mention that there is no treasure in his hand now, even if he has a spear in his hand, he will not be able to take this blow safely.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly pinched the trick with one hand, and with a sudden, his feet erupted into a burst of dazzling whiteness, and then, his figure retreated wildly, and under a few leaps, he was four or five feet away. And the fireball chased after it like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

"Stop, I'll give the treasure to ...... Ah!" Before Hu Shuang finished speaking, a miserable scream was heard, and the fireball accurately bombarded Hu Shuang's body. There was a muffled bang, and a raging fire ignited.

And the struggling Hu Shuang, like a fire man, kept turning over the ground, and the screams kept coming out, this kind of spirit rune flame, no more than ordinary firewood, can not be extinguished by just a few rolls on the ground.

Looking at the painful and struggling appearance of Hu Shuang, Ye Fei felt a little unbearable, since he was a child, he had never even slaughtered a chicken, let alone watched such a big living person die in front of his eyes, not to mention, he killed it with his own hands.

Murder, how great should this impact be for a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who has never heard of the world?

"I actually killed him, can I not save him if I die like this?" Ye Fei said with some distraction, his eyes were empty, and his mood began to change somewhat. There was a bit of a struggle on his face.

Seeing this, Wan Feng frowned, it seems that this Ye Fei is indeed a newcomer to the world, otherwise he would definitely not look like this, and then said: "Little brother, this person is a very vicious person, and killing him is also chivalrous, so there is no need to be too careful."

If you have a merciful heart, I am afraid that the corpses of the two of us are lying on the ground now. Besides, it is not uncommon for us to be different mortals, stepping into the immortal gate, and fighting for some treasures and spiritual materials. If you don't kill him, you will die. ”

Hearing this, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and after struggling for a while, he seemed to have figured out something, and whispered to himself: "Yes, but I can't die, I still have a lot of things to do, you're right, I don't kill him, it's me who dies, stepping into the immortal gate, I can't help myself."

When the two of us don't know each other, he also forces me to die, immortals, hehe, it doesn't seem to be so fairy, nothing more than that. After speaking, Ye Fei's body was full of breath, the meaning of struggle disappeared, and his face seemed to become firm.

"In that case, then I put away my kindness, not because I became cruel, but because I need to live. After saying the last sentence, Ye Fei raised his hand and rushed into the distance.

After a buzz, the cyan long sword flashed, and under Wan Feng's stunned expression, he slashed towards Hu Shuang, who was struggling to support.

A muffled snort came out, and at this time, Hu Shuang was already unable to scream, he was stabbed in the shoulder by a long sword, and blood flowed out immediately, but he still couldn't extinguish the spirit rune flames around him.

Immediately after, the Yuan Guang Sword flew out upside down, stabbing into Hu Shuang's body one by one, until his body stiffened, and without any sound came out, the long sword appeared in a flash above Ye Fei's head.

Wan Feng saw that Ye Fei was still doing this to a dying person, and the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't say a word, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. looked at the young man in white in front of him in a daze.

At this moment, the young man's expression was extremely firm, as if he had suddenly realized something, the young man who was originally kind-hearted and had never been out of the house saw the sinister of people's hearts, the ferocity of Hu Shuang, and the fickleness and disguise of Wan Qi.

In order to survive, the teenager had to adapt. I had to change. After struggling between life and death, the young man's state of mind has undergone a huge change.

In fact, young people have long understood this truth, but they have never wanted to believe it, and only want to influence the evil with kindness, but today it seems that there is no difference between good and evil, and there is only the difference between the strong and the weak.

At this moment, Wan Feng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a subtle change in Ye Fei's body, but he was a little indescribable. It seems to have a sense of vicissitudes that only adults have, and I don't know what kind of experience the teenager in front of me has.

And just as Wan Feng was thinking about it, the Yuan Light Sword flashed in mid-air, and with a swoop, it slashed towards him, and when he saw this, Wan Feng's face immediately changed.

"Little brother, stop, I came to you, I just want my black sword back. That's my stuff after all. While shouting loudly, Wan Feng controlled the silver spear to fend off the cyan sword. The ghost knew if Ye Fei still had the spirit rune, and Wan Feng was so worried.

Suddenly, when the Yuan Light Sword was far away from Wan Feng's head, he suddenly paused, and did not collide with the spear, seeing this, Wan Feng looked a little stunned.

"Wan Feng? It seems that Wan Qi is a false name that you used to deceive me? I kindly let you go, but you found someone to calculate me, you say a reason, this time, how dare I let go of people like you again? Hmph. At this moment, Ye Fei said with some solemnity.

With a roll of his eyes, Wan Feng instantly turned into a bitter gourd face, and said with a crying look: "Little brother, don't say anything else, my things were taken away by you, who would be willing to change them?

But I swear that Wan Feng didn't want to kill anyone, otherwise, I wouldn't have stopped that Hu Shuang from attacking you, I can be regarded as saving you once, you can't take revenge.

Finally, although I didn't know how you transmitted the message to me before, I also followed your strategy, and attacked Hu Shuang at the same time, so that all his treasures were released, so that he could only use his body to catch the spirit rune with one blow, otherwise, there was still some hope for Hu Shuangchuang to escape.

With these few points, do you still want to brutally kill me? Yes, Wan Qi is indeed my pseudonym, and swearing or nothing will work, but I, Wan Feng, swear today that I will never trouble you in the future, and I don't want that black sword.

Hu Shuang's treasures, I don't want any of them, in the future, we will go our own way, and I will save you, even if no one owes anyone. Your state of mind has changed like this, and you will become a demon cultivator after being careful, hum. Speaking of the worst of the end, Wan Feng was a little angry.

When Ye Fei heard this, his cold face did not change at all, and he stared at Wan Feng tightly for a while before finally his expression eased.

"Yes, you still have some conscience, and I will let you go this time. It's best not to hurt people in the future, otherwise, maybe one day someone will be calculated.

Whether it is cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, the heart is right, the body is right, as long as you don't take the initiative to harm others, those who offend me should be destroyed. After speaking, Ye Fei was a little into the air, and the Yuanguang Sword flashed, and the blood stains on it disappeared, and then Ye Fei was put into the storage bag.

Put away Hu Shuang's gray spear, and looked at the place where Hu Shuang was burned to ashes, a black leather bag with a black surface flickered slightly, and it flew into Ye Fei's hand, which was Hu Shuang's storage bag.

At this moment, Ye Fei's face was a little pale, and he turned his head to glance at Wan Feng, but he actually left the first-level magic weapon released by Hu Shuang's most reluctant, and walked towards the direction of Wuhua Town.

Looking at Ye Fei in the distance, the back seemed to be a little gloomy, and his temperament did not seem to be as wooden as it seemed on the surface, what kind of state would such a young man reach in the future? Thinking of this, Wan Feng's eyes narrowed and he thought about it. (End of chapter)

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