Nine Stars Killer

Chapter 938: Cannibalistic world

Looking at Ye Feng's harmless smiles, the naked man thought Ye Feng was pretending to be a ghost, and could not help but say that the other four men attacked Ye Feng together.

The strength is not bad, the Shenwu quadruple peak is perfect. Unfortunately, such a realm can only be regarded as the bottom in Tancheng, not even the midstream.

The Slaughter Sword appeared, smelling the stimulating smell of blood, Mu Bai roared in excitement, the more blood and laws he absorbed, the faster his recovery time would be.

The reason for being able to wake up quickly has a lot to do with the absorption of large amounts of law and blood.

"Chichichichichi!"

Mysterious sword-drawing technique, I saw the sword light swept away, four human heads flew up, Biao shot out four pillars of blood, and dyed the thatched cottage red.

The four bodies in a posture that hadn't stopped the impact, rushed halfway, and slammed down, with blood running down the ground, making a trickle sound.

The naked man narrowed his eyes, his body took a step back in fright, his face was shocked.

As if looking at the devil, looking at Ye Feng, this harmless young man had such cruel methods of murder.

"Is it your own decision, or I need to do it!"

Ye Feng still had a faint smile, and his killing intent was restrained. Jian Feng was dripping with blood. If it weren't for the four corpses lying on the ground, it would have been totally unexpected that these four people would die by Ye Feng's sword.

"You... don't come here, I'm from the Song family, if you kill me, you don't want to leave Tancheng alive!"

The big man was frightened, stepped back, and wanted to exit the thatched hut. After leaving here, Ye Feng gave him a spiritual shock, and his legs began to tremble unconsciously.

"Song family?"

Ye Feng frowned. Just now, the Murong stall owner thought they were from the Song family. Could it be that the Song family had a grudge against the Murong stall owner, but the Murong stall owner thought he was sent by the Song family?

"I don't know the Song family, but you don't do anything to bully men and women, so it's not a pity that you all die!"

Ye Feng was too lazy to talk, the sword's edge swept away, and the last person also fell to the ground, completely dead.

"Smelly blood, bah bah, sucking is boring!"

After absorbing some blood, Mu Bai vomited it all out and sprayed it along the tip of the sword. The blood in this big man's body was smelly, and he had done too many bad things at ordinary times.

After the five people were resolved, the Murong vendor was taken aback, and finally sighed.

"Go away, kill the Song family, they will send someone here in a while, I don't want to hurt you!"

Vendor Murong stood up and said to the two Ye Feng, hoping that they would leave quickly.

"Do you still suspect that we are from the Song family? If you don't mind, can you tell me how you got to this point?"

Ye Feng put away the sword of killing and asked the Murong vendor with a doubtful look.

"Oh, it's not good for you to know that the Song family has a strong influence in Tancheng. It was because of a word of mine that caused the family to be annihilated by the Song family, and they have been living in a surviving life."

Although Vendor Murong didn't say everything, Ye Feng had already heard it. It must have been the words of Vendor Murong that made the Song family feel that their face was lost, which led to the disaster of the clan.

"So what, we are disciples of the Tang family, a small second-rate family in Tancheng, and our Tang family hasn't paid attention to it yet!"

This time it was Yan Ming who was speaking courageously, but that didn't mean he had no justice.

"Two of you come in and talk!"

The five corpses were placed in the yard, and no one passed by anyway, and the Murong stall owner planned to move out. The Song family knew that his people had died here, so they would definitely not give up.

After entering the house, the Murong vendor told the story.

The surname of Murong's stall owner is Murong and his full name is Murong Delan. He has a small family in Tancheng with only a few hundred people. He is just starting out, and he is very careful in doing things. But he barely survived and saved some. Family business.

The cause of the incident was an incident two years ago, when Murong Delan wanted to buy an item at the auction house that day, the Song family eldest son was also there.

Because the Song family had some status in Tancheng, when they were buying goods, they actually forced down prices, almost wanting to buy goods without spending money. The auction house didn't want to offend the Song family and didn't want to make a loss-making business, and things became stalemate.

In the end, Murong Delan was anxious for a while, so he said a few words to the eldest son of the Song family, saying that such a big family business is still short of the resources.

It was because of this sentence that the Murong family was sent into the fire pit. The next day, the Song family led dozens of masters and swept the Murong family. All men, women and children died. Only Murong Delan and his wife survived.

It wasn't that he had escaped. The Song family wanted to torture him slowly to make him worse off. The five people outside Sanchawu harassed him several times.

Because Murong Delan suffered a physical shock from the Song family strong, he has been unable to recover, and even a few villains dared to harass him. In the past few years, Murong Delan's past is simply terrible.

Every day I hide in Tibet everywhere, if it weren't for my wife and her sickness, it would have been a hundred.

"It's unreasonable, because one sentence will wipe out the whole family. This Song family is simply angry!"

Yan Ming stood up angrily, with a look of anger, if it wasn't for his strength, he really wanted to go to the Song family to ask for more information.

Ye Feng shook his head. Although this senior has a good heart, but lacks survival experience, this world itself is a cannibalistic world. You are not strong enough, and you must be ready to eat it at any time.

The Song family is certainly not right, but the Murong family is not strong enough, and it is necessary to be honest. You should not offend people who can't be offended. After all, Murong Delan didn't consider the fate of his family at the time and whether he could bear the anger of the Song family.

Although he thought so in his heart, Ye Feng didn't say it so as not to hit Murong Delan.

"Then what do you plan to do in the future? Have you been hiding like this?"

Ye Feng glanced at Murong Delan sideways, and he could see a trace of regret in his eyes. The clansman died because of himself. He was very guilty for the past two years, because he ruined the whole family because of his temper.

"Take one step and count as one step. It's no longer suitable for living here. I'll move out soon!"

After speaking, Murong Delan stood up, opened the curtain again, and took out a dozen pieces of fragments placed inside.

Mu Bai felt it, and Ye Feng showed disappointment without the aura of a fairy.

"No, there is a fairy artifact here, and it is very rich, but not here, it seems to be in the middle!"

Mu Bai jumped up suddenly and smelled the scent of the fairy, but it wasn't the dozens of fragments that Murong Delan took out just now.

"Senior Murong, are you sure there are only these fragments in the house? Are there any more inside!"

Ye Feng asked, from Mu Bai's tone, Ye Feng could hear that the fairy artifacts in it were stronger than those bought from the Fang Market, and it was estimated to be at least the size of a plate.

"Nothing, only these!"

Murong Delan shook his head, he found these things from the mysterious cave.

"Don't worry, you are thinking about it!"

Ye Feng didn't give up. If it weren't for Ye Feng's pure-heartedness, he would have started robbing someone else, but Ye Feng didn't do that, but wanted to exchange it on an equal basis.

"Could it be it?"

Murong Delan remembered that there was indeed a hurry in the room, because the house was surrounded by walls, and there was not even a decent thing. He picked out a big one from the debris and used it as a headrest for his wife.

"Can I see it?"

Ye Feng's expression was overjoyed, and there was a play, as expected, there was a piece of fairy artifact hidden inside.

"No, this fragment has always been used as a headrest for the lady. She is used to it. If it is replaced, I am afraid she will feel uncomfortable."

Murong Delan shook his head, the big one did not intend to sell.

Ye Feng had a black thread and a fragment of a fairy artifact, which he used as a headrest. It was a violent thing.

"If I didn't guess wrong, is your lady's condition getting worse every time in the past two years, and there is no sign of getting better."

Ye Feng changed the subject, the fairy artifact fragment must be obtained.

"how do you know?"

After Murong Delan finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake.

"If I didn't guess wrong, all of your lady's condition has not improved because of this fragment."

Ye Feng said bluntly, this is justified. If you have a sickness in your body, put a fairy by your side, the fairy will automatically absorb the essence of the human body, a little nourishment, and may even restore the spirit of the device.

Unless it is a natal element, it is nourished with its own essence and blood, so that the fairy will not absorb human essence. Obviously Murong Delan didn't know that it was a fragment of the fairy.

Only those who have seen an immortal implement can feel the aura inside. Mu Bai evolved from an immortal implement, and of course he can feel the aura of the immortal implement.

"It's impossible, you go, I won't sell that piece!"

Murong Delan became a little impatient, thinking that Ye Feng was deliberately alarmist and wanted to buy this fragment, but he deliberately said so.

"Since you don't listen to persuasion, I can't do anything else. If your lady is not rescued in time, I am afraid that you will not survive for three days. I think you know better than me!"

Ye Feng infiltrated the divine sense, and there was a scrawny woman lying on the bamboo bed inside, covered with a shabby quilt, and under her head, there was a fragment on the pillow.

"What nonsense are you talking about."

Murong Delan issued an order to chase away Ye Feng.

"Oh, good words are against your ears. This sentence is not false. You still can't realize your mistakes. It was because of you that the whole family was hurt by a single sentence. Isn't your lady ruining her life because of you?"

Ye Feng sighed. Two years later, this Murong Delan still didn't realize where his mistakes were. He was too arrogant, too stubborn, doing things without going through the brain, and using his will.

Such people are generally more staunch, and are prone to external force stimulation, and it is difficult to maintain a peaceful state of mind, but there are also some advantages. Such people will never betray, and look for things to go to the dark.

In the past two years, Murong Delan lived in guilt, but he refused to admit it. Now that Ye Feng broke with a word, he burst into tears, wanting to vent all the two years of grievance and self-blame.

Yan Ming wanted to stop, but was stopped by Ye Feng. Only by venting it could he be truly reborn.