Chapter 8 Zhang Yi's arrival

"Sister, I got revenge for you, hahahaha, hahahaha..."

Yunfeng, who was covered in blood, looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy at this time. The laughter made people feel creepy.

Ximen Song looked at Yunfeng at this time and struggled to get up. More than a dozen glorious masters behind Simonson looked at Simonson hopefully, but the next moment, they couldn't believe what they saw.

With a "plop", Ximen Song had already knelt in front of Yunfeng and said to Yunfeng, "Please let us go. Everything is done by my damn little son. Now he has also been killed by you. As long as you can let us go, I will promise you anything you want, so please let us go."

In fact, Simonson was also very helpless to do this. The bloody fog sucked away half of their blood. If it hadn't been for the brilliance, I'm afraid none of these dozen people could have survived now.

Yunfeng suddenly stopped laughing. He lowered his head, looked at Ximen Song, and said coldly, "Really anything is fine."

When Simon Song heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and thought that there was a door. He quickly replied, "Yes, whatever you want, just ask you to let us go."

"That's good." Yunfeng said lightly.

Just when Ximen Song thought he was saved, Yunfeng's words made him stunned.

Yunfeng said coldly, "I want my sister, can you give it?"

Ximen Song was completely desperate. He knew that no matter what he said, Yun Feng would not let them go. But people often burst out a potential before they die. Simon Song knows that if he continues to beg for mercy, he can only die, but if he fights, he still has a chance.

When Yunfeng saw that he didn't say anything, he continued to laugh again. It seemed that he enjoyed this torture. Is he really still Yunfeng? If Yunfeng is still awake now, he will never believe that this is himself. Now Yunfeng is like a crazy chaotic body, and his personality seems to have been divided at this time. The original thought was just about revenge. I want revenge, but now I have another idea, killing and abuse, I want to kill and abuse.

Ximen Song saw Yunfeng laugh again and knew that this would be his last chance, so he lowered his head and slowly concentrated all his little remaining brilliance on his right hand. However, when he wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yun Feng, he only felt that the top of his head was hot, and he felt that his consciousness had begun. It slowly dissipated.

At this time, Yunfeng's right hand was pressing on the top of Ximen Song's head. Yunfeng's hand had completely turned blood red, and Ximen Song, which he pressed under his hand, also spread a layer of blood red all over his body. The layer of blood seemed to pour into Yunfeng's body. In less than a quarter of an hour, the blood light of Ximen Song's whole body receded, but what appeared there was actually a mummified corpse.

"Ah--" Simonhai is about to go crazy. He saw his brother and father killed one after another, and this death may come to his head the next moment. Now he is on the verge of collapse.

The remaining dozen glorious masters understood that they were afraid that they would also suffer this bad luck today. They all took their last breath and rushed to Yunfeng collectively.

At this time, Yunfeng had just absorbed the essence of Ximen Song's blood, and there was a layer of blood red light all over his body, and since the already coagulated blood layer on his body slowly melted into blood, it was still flowing around his body.

"Blood Sacrifice", the two cold words came from Yunfeng's mouth, and the blood still flowing around his body rushed to those people.

"Ah ah ah--" Their bodies were sprinkled with blood, and they suddenly screamed, and as they continued to struggle, blood light shot out and integrated into Yunfeng's body.

A trace of blood light was also emitted from the many corpses in the yard, but it was much thinner than those of the brilliant masters. Hundreds of blood light were all integrated into Yunfeng's body. Looking at the current Yunfeng, he saw that his body began to swell two times bigger than before, and he was still expanding, and his clothes had been cracked, revealing his young body.

Looking at the hundreds of corpses on those ground, they have become mummified corpses. Now there is no living person in the city owner's mansion except Yunfeng.

"Ah ah ah--" When Yun Feng's body expanded to a certain extent, a roar came from Yun Feng's mouth, and the red light of his whole body had gathered on the crown of his head in an instant, and his body had slowly returned to normal.

Yun Feng felt that the strength of his whole body had been suddenly drained, and his body was even more painful. With a muffled hum, his whole body had fallen back.

But Yunfeng did not fall to the ground. Just as he was about to land, a figure caught him. The next moment, the wall of the courtyard of the city lord's mansion was full of people.

There are more than a dozen people on the wall, all of whom are dressed in white robes. Behind the white robes, there are three words "Glorious Hall". Yes, these people are all from the glorious hall. The city owner's mansion is next to the glorious hall. At first, the glorious hall didn't care much, but later the movement became bigger and bigger, and there seemed to be many screams. The glorious hall was afraid that something would happen, so the deacon in the hall brought more than a dozen deacons to have a look.

The 50-year-old deacon is also standing on the wall, looking at the two people below and the mummified corpses on the ground, and suddenly there is a feeling of hair in his heart.

At this time, Yun Feng was already unconscious in the arms of the man holding him. This man was a middle-aged man with a knife-like face, a pair of shining eyes, short hair, and nearly two meters tall.

If Yunfeng is still awake now, he will be surprised to find that this person is his uncle Zhang Yi. At this time, Zhang Yi frowned and looked at Yunfeng's eyes full of worry. After discovering Zhang Yi, the blood in Yunfeng's body seemed to be very panicked. He hid himself deeply in Yunfeng's body and didn't let any energy leak out, as if he was afraid that Zhang Yi would find himself.

"Who are you and why did you kill the owner of Ximen?" The deacon on the wall opened his mouth. In his opinion, Yunfeng in Zhang Yi's arms was still a child. It should not be Yunfeng, not Yunfeng. So, of course, he thought it was Zhang Yi standing below.

In the face of so many glorious palace deacons, Zhang Yi was not panicked at all. He slowly raised his head and looked at the deacon, just said coldly: "Get out--"

The deacon was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect this person to dare to talk to him like this. He just wanted to reprimand him. However, when he saw Zhang Yi's face clearly, he suddenly opened his mouth in surprise and said intermittently, "You, are, are you the person ten years ago?"

The other deacons looked at the deacon very strangely. For this deacon, they knew his strength, the five-star moonlight division, which is a powerful glorious division that even thousands of troops and horses can resist. However, at this time, the deacon, who was already very powerful in their eyes, was so surprised to see this person, and he didn't seem to dare to do it. How powerful the person below was.

"Get out--" Zhang Yi roared again, and a faint layer of blood red began to appear on his body. Powerful energy slowly emitted on his body, covering the deacons. Suddenly, the deacons of the glorious hall felt a little cold behind their backs.

"Okay, let's get out, let's get out, let's go." After the deacon said this without hesitation, he took the lead in getting up. As soon as the deacon was about to leave, they all left quickly. At the same time, their psychology was full of deep shock, and even the strong man at the level of the deacon could be driven away with a few words. What would it be like if they started? Of course, they won't let themselves try.

After Zhang Yi saw that those deacons had left, he looked at Yunfeng again, and his eyes were full of entanglement and guilt. Looking up at the moon in the sky, Zhang Yi's feet had disappeared into the city owner's mansion, leaving only mummies on the ground.

On the third floor of the glorious hall of the Dongshan Kingdom, all the high-rise buildings in the hall have gathered together, but now the atmosphere in the hall is very serious, and the upper temple owner is even more frowned, and the deacon sits on the left side of the temple owner, with a pale face.

The Lord turned his head and asked the deacon, "Exacon Lin, are you sure you are right? That person is the murderer ten years ago."

Deacon Lin quickly replied, "It's not wrong. I also participated in the siege of him ten years ago. At that time, he was the five-star Sun and Moon Shuanghui Master, but he could even kill some Sun and Moon Shuanghui Tianshi. At that time, I was already a five-star Yuehui Master, but I only ate him and was beaten by him. S seriously injured, I will never forget the energy breath on his body. After saying that, his face turned paler, as if he remembered some things in those years.

The lord nodded solemnly and said in a low voice, "Immediately spread this matter to the main hall, saying that there was a murderer ten years ago in the Dongshan Kingdom, and asked the lord of the palace to send someone here to investigate this matter. You have no objection."

The senior officials present nodded and agreed. In fact, in this case, they can only do this. If they only rely on themselves, they can only die. At this time, Zhang Yi had brought Yunfeng back to Yunfeng's home. Although the blood on Yunfeng's body has long been released by Yunfeng's blood sacrifice and there is no blood stains on his body, Zhang Yi still washed Yunfeng's body, because no matter how clean the blood stains on Yunfeng's body are removed, there is still a strong smell of blood on his body.

After washing, he put a new dress on Yunfeng, gently put him in **, and then he found a chair and sat down. He stared at Yunfeng tightly, and his eyes had turned red. However, after looking at it for a while, he didn't seem to find anything. Zhang Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, so he leaned on his backrest and closed his eyes and quietly waited for Yunfeng to wake up.

The night is already deep. Will tomorrow's light be too late?