The six-fingered black man motioned for him to sit down and said calmly, "Two months ago, this old man discovered the Six Soul Fear Curse in his body, so he deliberately suppressed it with true air, because this is an inexorable spell."

"It's a pity that my internal strength has not yet reached the tenth level, otherwise I would not be afraid."

"With the passage of time, I found that it was gradually unable to suppress the outbreak of the Six Soul Fear Curse, and that's how I got you back."

The six-fingered black man spoke out about the Six Soul Fear Curse in his body, his tone was very calm, and it seemed that he was very optimistic about his ending.

"The giant...there must be a way." Saying this, even Jing Ke felt a little guilty.

Everyone knows that the Six Soul Fear Curse has almost no solution, and only the tenth-level mentality of the Mo Family can restrain it.

There was silence in the room, the atmosphere was very dull, Jing Ke lost the thought of drinking, and seemed a little anxious.

"I can help you to see, but I don't know if it can be solved."

At this time, Wang Feng's words suddenly came, and the six-fingered black man and Jing Ke looked up at him at the same time, as if they saw hope.

"Wang... Brother Wang, can you really understand?" Jing Ke's tone was a little excited, but he tried his best to suppress it, not letting himself show.

"Brother Wang..." The six-fingered black man also raised a little hope, but he was still very calm.

The Six Souls Fear Curse cannot be solved. This is known to the world. He does not think that Wang Feng is really sure to solve it.

Wang Feng looked at the reaction of the two and said, "A month ago, you all know that Han Fei was imprisoned in the Qin Palace. After he entered the prison, he was cast into the Six Soul Fear Curse by the Yin Yang family."

"Han Fei's martial arts are good, and he suppressed the outbreak of the curse seal with internal force until I appeared and unlocked the curse seal for him."

These things have not been reported. All the world knows is the rumor that Wang Feng killed the Quartet in the Qin Palace. As for Han Fei's Six Soul Fear Curse, no one knows.

"Really...really? Brother Wang actually solved the Six Soul Fear Curse!"

"Great, great... In this way, the giant's curse seal will be saved!"

Jing Ke had a happy expression on his face, as if he saw Wang Feng's wonderful hand rejuvenating to save the six-fingered black man.

"Brother Wang please help!" The six-fingered black man clasped his hands together and said.

He really admires Wang Feng's strength. He can even crack the Six Soul Fear Curse, which is generally recognized as unsolvable, so what else in this world can't be done?

Wang Feng did not refuse, stood up, put his hands behind his back and said, "This is the purpose of Wang's coming here."

"However, I declare in advance that I can't guarantee whether the Six Soul Fear Curse can be cracked. After all, Your Excellency the Giant has been in the house for too long. I need to know it in detail before I know it."

This is not a shirk, but a fact. People with the Six Souls Fear Curse will have blood-colored lines on their bodies, which are extremely hideous. When the blood-colored lines are all over the body, it proves that they are on the verge of eruption, unable to return to the sky.

Six-fingered black man and Jing Ke both nodded to show their understanding.

"Take your hand out."

Wang Feng motioned to the six-fingered black man to show him his arm.

Without hesitation, the six-fingered black man lifted his black sleeves to reveal the arms inside.

I saw that on the arm, strips of blood-colored lines spread all over the arm like cobwebs, which were extremely thick.

Wang Feng frowned, he thought really well, the six-fingered black man has really reached the limit, no matter how high his skill is, he will not have a few days to live.

Putting down the arm of the six-fingered black man, Wang Feng frowned, pondered, and finally shook his head, "I'm sorry."

"what!"

Jing Ke stood up abruptly. He, who was still hopeful, was about to burst into flames at this moment.

If it was someone else who said this, Jing Ke would definitely fight him.

The six-fingered black man originally had a glimmer of hope, but after hearing this, although he was slightly disappointed, it didn't seem so uncomfortable.

"The blood lines on the arm of Your Majesty have reached the limit. The blood in the body is completely necrotic and cannot be replaced. If I expected it well, the blood lines on your face have reached the top of your head. Am I right?"

Wang Feng ignored Jing Ke and said to the six-fingered black man.

"Brother Wang is really not an ordinary person, as you expected, it is not bad, does this mean that my life has come to an end?" The six-fingered black man asked lightly, calm as water.

Wang Feng nodded and said, "Your Excellency the giant is so bold, but he can face death calmly, which makes Wang Feng admire."

No one can face death without fear, even Wang Feng.

But the six-fingered black man can be so calm, it is already very remarkable.

"Liu Feng, are you interested in coming to my Mo Family Office City?"

The six-fingered black man didn't say much about the Six Soul Fear Curse, but suddenly sent an invitation.

Wang Feng didn't think much, nodded and said, "Okay!"

The Mojia Organ City, known as the last paradise in the world, was jointly built by the Mohist dynasties of the mechanic masters. It is located in the deep mountains and has a very special geographical location. It is almost impossible to find it without Mojia people to lead the way.

For this city, Wang Feng has only seen it in anime, and now he has the opportunity to see it with his own eyes, he has no reason to refuse.

"Okay, then we'll set off immediately, Brother Wang, you can bring your wives with you."

Hearing this, Wang Feng felt a slight movement in his heart. The proposal of the Six Fingers Black Man was very strange, and seemed to have some purpose.

But from now on, it's obviously not a conspiracy.

The three of them walked out of the wing together and headed out of Feixue Pavilion.

Chapter 342 Surrounded

It was quiet outside Feixue Pavilion, but there were no pedestrians. The carriages of the nobles outside were parked aside, and those horses seemed a little restless and uneasy.

"There's something wrong with the atmosphere." Jing Ke's eyes became sharp.

With his rich experience in traveling the world for many years, he found something abnormal here as soon as he came out.

Not to mention Wang Feng and the six-fingered black man. With their strengths, the slight change could not be concealed from their eyes.

Wang Feng smiled lightly and said, "It seems that my identity has still been discovered."

From the moment he left the room, Wang Feng felt that something was wrong. The songs and dances in Feixue Pavilion all faded away, and the nobles and wealthy businessmen who were drinking didn't seem so natural, and looked at Wang Feng from time to time.

It can be seen that his identity has been exposed.

All the people here have been warned, in order to prevent Wang Feng from escaping when he noticed the difference.

However, it is precisely this move that has exposed the intentions of the upper echelons of Yan State.

Wang Feng couldn't help feeling sad for the person who led the team this time. The person who led the team was simply a bum.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Feng was very indifferent, without the slightest nervousness.

Such a calm and calm disposition made the six-fingered black man walking behind him secretly admire him.

He found that he liked this young man more and more. In him, he had a powerful aura that broke the inherent thinking. This was already seen when Wang Feng expressed his views on the Mo family.

Furthermore, it is the unfathomable martial arts cultivation base. I already know Wang Feng's shocking battle in Qin. Even if he is as powerful as a six-fingered black man, he would not dare to say that he can beat Wang Feng.

That was in the palace of the King of Qin, and there were many masters on the side, especially masters such as the leader of the Yin-Yang family, Donghuang Taiyi and Luna, who were all legendary figures in today's rivers and lakes.

But Wang Feng was able to retreat calmly, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Thinking that he was able to retreat calmly under the siege of the five elders of the Yin-Yang family is already very proud, but who would have thought that Wang Feng was more perverted than him.

I don't know when, Wang Feng has already walked out, standing on the street outside Feixue Pavilion, his eyes swept across the street lightly. This street is east-west and is one of the main roads of the capital.

Just as Wang Feng was standing in the middle, there was a sudden vibration from the ground.

On the eaves of the street, the dust was shaken down, and there was a **** atmosphere on the street out of thin air.

"Murderous."

Jing Ke was very sensitive, he felt it instantly, and he was about to walk towards Wang Feng.

However, it was held down by a big hand, and when he looked back, it was the six-fingered black man.

The six-fingered black man shook his head, motioning him not to act rashly. He also wanted to see how Wang Feng would choose to deal with a powerful enemy.

Although I have heard a lot about his deeds, seeing it with my own eyes is always more reliable than hearsay.

Inside the Feixue Pavilion, those princes, ministers, and business giants carefully opened their windows and looked at the street. Everyone's eyes were filled with curiosity, and some were even terrified.

Those people were fortunate enough to be in this Feixue Pavilion, and they saw Wang Feng's shot with their own eyes, that kind of killing without blinking an eye, indifferent and cold-blooded, and they still remember it fresh.

"He.... Why did he appear again? Is the capital of Yan Kingdom about to boil again?" A nobleman muttered to himself, his hand holding the white jade wine bottle trembled slightly, and even he himself noticed it. .

"Brother, why are you so flustered? This man is just a teenager. It seems that he has offended some high-level officials. Otherwise, there is no need to go to great lengths to ambush and kill him here."

Beside the man, a arrogant young man took a sip of wine and said disdainfully.

In his opinion, Wang Feng is already a dead man, and this is the sadness of the fate of a Jianghu person. Compared with the nobleman he is, there is no comparison at all.

The nobleman with the white jade wine bottle heard the words and looked at the young man with a look that was similar to that of a fool.

"You don't even know this person?"

"Oh? Is he famous? Compared with nobles like me, he is just a pariah, and I can suppress him at will!"

The young man was very arrogant, but in the eyes of others, this kind of person was really a nouveau riche. With the wealth of his family, he bought the status of a nobleman, and he would never become a real nobleman.

The nobleman with the white jade wine bottle in his hand shook his head and explained something to him lazily, just as if he had met a ghost, the young man who was hiding was far away.

This move made the young man very curious and resentful.

dong dong dong!

The sound of footsteps on the streets on both sides of the east and west became louder and louder, like the beating of war drums, and the sound was thunderous.

In the dark night, thousands of torches suddenly lit up, illuminating the streets on both sides of the east and west.

This time, the scenes on both sides are already vivid, and the number is no less than 3,000.

Looking out from Feixue Pavilion, you can see that there are thousands of soldiers in armor and halberds standing on the streets on both sides of the street.

All of them reveal the smell of blood. Obviously, this is not an ordinary soldier, but one who has been on the battlefield and killed the enemy.

"Wang Feng! You butcher, you escaped from the Yan Kingdom that day, but today you can't escape!"

At this moment, from the army of 3,000 people, a vigorous voice resounded throughout the street.

Wang Feng raised his eyes and looked slightly. This is a general, but his status does not seem to be too high, just a vanguard general level.

Wang Feng glanced at him with indifferent eyes, and said, "Why did Yanyi send you to die?"

Although he didn't see Yan Yi, Wang Feng deliberately affirmed that this was Yan Yi's credit, and he was probably the only one who had the deepest impression on him in the entire Yan Kingdom.

"Presumptuous! General Yanyi naturally guards the rear. To deal with butchers like you, why should General Yanyi personally take action!"

As soon as the vanguard general said the words, a general hiding behind the army suddenly became furious.

"Rice bucket! Idiot! No wonder I can only be a partial general, I deserve to be a young general all my life!"

This person is Yan Yi.

After he discovered Wang Feng, he naturally went to the palace to meet Yan Wangxi overnight, but he knew how much Yan Wangxi hated Wang Feng.

Sure enough, after hearing this, King Yan was furious and immediately ordered him to lead the elites of the 3,000 Black Armored Army to capture Wang Feng.

After Yan Yi took the order, he set off directly.

However, he had seen Wang Feng's strength with his own eyes, and he knew very well that the three thousand iron armored soldiers outside the city gate failed to stop him, so he wisely hid behind him and let a general lead the team to capture Wang Feng.

At this time, Wang Feng, who was surrounded by 3,000 soldiers on both sides of the east and west, was still very calm.

"Butcher?"

"The description is good, then let you know what the butcher really means."

Chapter 343 Slaughtered Millions

"Presumptuous, in front of this general, dare to make a big statement, all the generals, kill with me!"

That will be out of anger, without paying attention to Wang Feng at all, he directly pulled out the sword at his waist and marched on the horse.

"kill!"

The three thousand iron armored elites pointed their halberds, shouted loudly, and killed Wang Feng.

The earth shook violently, the signboards hanging outside the surrounding houses made a vibrating sound, and the **** slaughter breath filled the entire street.

These 3,000 Iron Armored Army elites were not the 3,000 Iron Armored Army who intercepted Wang Feng at the gate of the city. These 3,000 Iron Armored Army elites had been on the battlefield and killed the enemy.

Compared with these people, the three thousand iron armored army before was not worthy of their shoes.

The nobles in Feixue Pavilion were stunned, and their faces showed disbelief. Seeing that the elites of the 3,000 Iron Armored Army were about to rush in front of Wang Feng, he didn't even move.