Chapter 240 Saving People

Yang Feng unfolded and followed the two people. Because the other party's cultivation was obviously too strange, he did not dare to get too close. The two witches were obviously not ordinary people. The breath from them was very close to Wu Ang. The two should be at least the same level of wizards as Wu Ang.

followed, and suddenly, Yang Feng found that their breath was gone. What's going on? Shit, it was found. While he was hesitating, two sharp breaths came down from mid-air. Yang Feng changed hundreds of directions in a row, and the two strange breaths were avoided.

"Oh, boy, you have a good body, and you can avoid the attack of my two old men." An old voice sounded.

Yang Feng broke out in a cold sweat and had to say that he used almost ten times of his blood power to avoid the joint blow just now. These two old guys are so evil.

"Ky, why do you follow us?" An old man with a white beard shouted, and his dark robe wrapped his whole body. If half of his face had not been exposed, Yang Feng could not have seen whether this guy was a ghost or not.

Two old men in black robe stared at Yang Feng coldly one after the other. Suddenly, the two showed an expression in their eyes almost at the same time. The young man was... exactly the same as Wu Ang's description.

Yang Feng is not a fool. How can he not find the clear expression in their eyes? He must have found himself. He was like a Jinghong and quickly went out. The body is like a wind and lightning.

No matter how fast he is, the two old men are not slow. They followed them rudely and stepped on Yang Feng's virtual shadow, only half a step away. Yang Feng was so scared that he was out of his mind. These two perverts used 12 perverts of their blood power. This is all his strength. He did not dare to slack off at all. He ran forward desperately and turned around for a while, which reluctantly threw the two old men a few steps away.

Well, this boy can actually throw them out. I'm afraid I can't find two such people in China this month. Humph, it's a dream to get rid of them. Therefore, the black gas surging on the two bodies, like black gas, appeared behind Yang Feng in an instant.

Yang Feng's back seemed to have similar eyes. He quickly transported the strength of blood and escaped again.

The two were shocked again. This boy, yes, could avoid their witch escape. The two of them were like ghosts and rushed up. Yang Feng really died this time. The body is like a lightning flash, jumping forward quickly, just like flying in the air, and the speed has reached the extreme. The air around him seemed to be ignited by his speed, and a strange black smoke came out in an instant. What's wrong with rubbing such a strange thing? The air has changed.

"Kid, I advise you to give up resistance, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret avoiding my pursuit." When Yang Feng heard this, he laughed and said to himself, "If I don't run, am I still waiting for you to catch me?" Humph, that's really unreasonable. He found that one of the old men seemed to be a little unincomprehensible. Speak upside down.

At this moment, Yang Feng suddenly remembered the power of the time he had understood. This power of time can not only kill people's years, but also change space, which he experienced when he realized it at that time.

Yang Feng frowned, looked at the two old men in black robes, and shouted softly, "Old man, I won't play with you. If you have the guts, come with me." With that, he pointed a little forward and disappeared on the spot.

"Uh..." The two men in black looked at it and found that they were faster than their Wu Dun, and they couldn't smell each other at all, so they couldn't know which direction Yang Feng had gone. The two were dumbfounded. I have been fighting wild geese for half my life, and now it's good to hit the wild geese. What kind of evil is this boy? Obviously, his cultivation is very low. Why can this kung fu be made only by reaching the yuan god? When the Yuanshen breaks his body, he can use the illusion of the virtual shadow, and the human body can disappear on the spot. Together, they were almost 20,000 years old, and they were run away by a hairy boy and played by the other party. If this spreads, I'm afraid it will make people laugh. The two old men's faces turned green.

Yang Feng used the time finger for the first time, but he didn't expect what energy this time finger would have. When he reappeared, it was already hundreds of miles away. The most important thing was that he seemed to have entered a strange space, and then appeared here. What kind of place is this? Yang Feng looked up and saw that it was a city, a big city. Just as he looked around to find out where it was, the shouting on the side attracted him.

"Go quickly, you bitches, go... you bitches... dead slaves, why don't you go..." Bah... A group of soldiers are holding steel whips and beating a group of Ze slaves fiercely.

"You bitches are really shameless. It's a dream that you even thought of the king's mansion to see His Majesty the Right King. What do you think you Pingxihu is? In the eyes of the prince, you are not even as good as his dog. Why don't you go, hit me, and beat me to death..." The first man shouted loudly. Those soldiers kept beating the steel whips on their hands, making them rags one by one. Zenu's skin, which could not be covered, opened their bodies, but they also dared to squeak their teeth and endure it. A man sweats like rain.

In a society like Yuenu, Zenu has no status at all, because they are human beings at all. They are cheap slaves, not even as good as animals. Thousands of people in Pingxi households were attacked by monsters and had no harvest, so the people in a household were going to starve to death. In desperation, the old household came out with the whole family's Zenu and wanted to see His Royal Highness the Right King to plead for mercy. These people are separated from it. They went to see the right king and were intercepted by the right king's guard and arrested on the spot. This is driving them to a place. That place needs a lot of labor. Zenu didn't even have a household registration, so he died. No one will pursue it if they die. Therefore, no one will care about their life or death. Shoucheng's guard was worried about the lack of slaves, which was not sent to his door by himself.

More than 200 Pingxihu Zenu were beaten to death, but they did not dare to complain. If these military masters are not happy, they can kill them. Therefore, as cheap slaves, they have to endure.

These Zenu are from Pingxi, that is, Xiaochan's villagers. Yang Feng was shocked. He doesn't care about the system of this society. He only knows that Xiaochan is his woman. He can't sit idly by her fellow villagers. It's just that these people are...

"Well, borrow it, do you know Xiaochan?" Yang Feng tried to ask.

Zenu raised their heads one after another, and someone shouted out: "Xiaochan is our petty daughter, the daughter of the account, that girl... Ouch..."

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Why don't you go quickly..." The soldier beside him whipped the middle-aged man who took the lead. Suddenly, a rain of blood splashed.

But the next moment, he regretted his action. I don't know what's going on. The man's right hand seemed to shake the whip, screamed, and his right hand flew out with the whip, and the whole right arm was broken.

"What's going on?" Wei Dao's officer's name was Xiong Ba, and he came over at a glance. Well, what's going on? He glanced at it. Except for Yang Feng, a thin young man, Zenu, who had to avoid what he saw from afar. Can you shake off the whip? Is he a fool when he is a fool? At least he is also a strong man who breaks through Xiaoyuan Dan's realm.

"Be on guard!" As soon as he finished speaking, another person screamed, and his right hand holding the whip was broken shoulder to shoulder, and blood spewed out wildly. Before the matter was finished, the man had just finished screaming, and another scream came, and several screams sounded one after another. Dozens of soldiers' right arms were pulled off one after another. For a moment, the ground was full of arms, and soldiers fell to the ground and howled.

Xiong Ba's face suddenly changed, his eyes looked around, and his face showed deep fear. While shouting, he shook the machete in his hand, "Who, who, who is it?" Who is it? There is a seed... There is a seed for Master Xiong..." As the soldiers fell to the ground one by one, his face turned pale. What the hell is going on? Finally, he locked his eyes on Yang Feng. Only this young man remained motion-moved.

"Kid you do it?" His voice trembled a little. Is this man a ghost?

"Let them go, you go. Otherwise, you die and they will go." Yang Feng's voice slowly sounded.

Those Zenu looked at Yang Feng in a daze, as if they didn't hear his words. This man was... soldiers who dared to hurt the court. These soldiers were at least in the gas refining realm one by one, and some were still refining the divine realm. How dare he openly kill the soldiers in the imperial court?

"You..." Before Xiong Ba said his words, he saw blood splashing like rain. In the blink of an eye, dozens of heads flew away one after another like dancing.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."