Di Ling Yunxiao

Chapter 116 Remination

"Why not!" The enchanting woman smiled and was full of charm. "Take that unlucky man. Let's go back. This kind of thing should be decided by the top. I advise you not to mess with anything that involves Ye Kuanglan."

Looking at the enchanting woman leaving, the man's mind couldn't turn around for a moment. After all, he didn't know what happened back then. Naturally, he didn't understand why even the great existence of the blis King was so afraid of Ye Kuanglan.

Wo!

With a flash of his body, the man took the fainted shadow in his hand and went straight to the Bliss City. It seemed that he had no desire to continue to chase.

From beginning to end, he never doubted what the enchanting woman said. For the sake of life, it's better not to get into it.

In the rush, a smile appeared at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth. With his spiritual strength, he could naturally know the every move of a man and a woman, so he was very satisfied with their choice.

If these two people dare to continue to follow after he gave such a clear warning, even if he does not want to or want to, he will not hesitate to kill them, even if he will provoke the king of bliss.

In the end, there is crazy blood flowing in Ye Feng's bones.

People are not crazy. In the Chinese world, if he had not experienced countless life-and-death disasters, how could he stand at the peak of martial arts and overlook the heroes of the world?

"Since you give me face, I will naturally not break your rules." Ye Feng, with a cold smile hanging around the corners of his lips, muttered to himself.

People always have to respect each other.

Since Bliss City has given him enough face, he is naturally not the kind of character who doesn't know good or bad.

It's just a thousand miles away. As long as Ma Song is out of thousands of miles, he will kill it without hesitation.

buzz!

When the true air surged, the heart of space trembled gently, and Ye Feng's breath convered instantly. No one could find his trace. At this time, he had already integrated into the world.

Ma Song, as a disciple who can enter and exit the first few floors of Qingyu Building at will, naturally has no doubt about his strength. What is more prominent is his speed. Among the younger generation, no one can beat him in terms of speed alone.

The wind roared in my ears, and the scenery on both sides was regressing. Ma Song's eyes were cold, and the faint murderous spirit wrapped around his body, and his expression was terrible.

His destination is very clear, that is, the headquarters of the gang. Others may not know the address, but Mazong is very clear.

He wants to tell Ye Feng's information to others and use their hands to kill Ye Feng, so that the old man Ye Kuanglan can understand what pain is.

Although he doesn't think that Ye Feng's strength can really cause any damage to the three giants of the bandit group, don't forget that there are still many people under the bandit group.

As long as he can prepare the bandit group in advance, it is bound to minimize the losses of the other party, and more importantly, he can put Ye Feng in a desperate situation.

Ma Song is very confident that the three giants of the gang may not care about a small person like Ye Feng, but it is impossible not to care about Ye Kuanglan.

Who dares to say that the reason why Ye Feng wants to attack the bandit group this time is not Ye Kuanglan's idea. Even if it is not, Ma Song will make the other party think it is, which is enough.

Wo! Sing!

Ma Song's lightning figure shuttled between the mountains and forests. Perhaps when he thought of Ye Feng's miserable end, he actually laughed loudly. The mountains echoed with his wanton and smooth smile of hatred.

"Ha~~haha~~haha~~~"

Ma Song did not notice at all and could not notice that he was getting closer and closer to a thousand miles. At his speed, he would reach a thousand miles away in another hour.

An hour is not long or short. Compared with this long night, compared with Ye Feng, who is silent but has a boiling intention, it is really not long.

Ma Song will die!

At the moment he stepped out of Bliss City, Ye Feng had already sentenced him to death. God blocked him and Buddha killed Buddha.

The man in Bliss City didn't notice it, which doesn't mean that the enchanting woman didn't feel it. It was because she felt Ye Feng's determination not to kill the other party that the enchanting woman returned home.

Time passed slowly, the high full moon is still climbing to the peak, and the silver moonlight is getting softer and colder.

Between these mountains and fields, the coolness is getting stronger and stronger, but many beasts living in the mountains and fields have just begun to move. Night is the best cover for them.

Forward! Move forward!

All the way has made Ma Song's mind relax to the lowest point, and what is left behind is the real plainness and calmness.

Ma Song suddenly thought that if Ye Feng really died, Ye Kuanglan would be painful or even crazy after learning the news, but he would definitely avenge Ye Feng.

Once revenge is bound to find a gang of bandits. At that time, if someone tells Ye Kuanglan that he sent the information, what should he do?

It's not only Ye Kuanglan. If his behavior is known by Qingyulou, how should he deal with the law of Qingyulou?

Except Qingyulou and Ye Kuanglan, if the three giants of the bandit group know that they know Ye Feng's identity but deliberately hide it, how can he deal with himself?

After thinking about it, Ma Song suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He stopped like lightning and stood on a big tree, holding the trunk with one hand. He looked uncertain and became extremely ugly.

He calculated and found that Ye Feng would die, but there would be no place for him in the world.

No matter how arrogant or confident he is, he can't have the confidence to face these three giants at the same time.

It is no exaggeration to say that any of the three parties want him to die is the same as crushing an ant without any difficulty.

Is it cost-effective to exchange your own death for Ye Feng's death?

Two years have been constantly confronting each other in their hearts, like two pines constantly arguing and roaring, so that no one can convince anyone, so that pine's face is as heavy as water and his eyes are full of struggle.

"One life for another!" After a long time, Ma Song suddenly raised his head and shot two cold rays in his eyes, like two ice knives piercing into the arms of the night, looking extremely firm.

"I would rather see your pain and regret than to live so cowardly." With a cruel smile, Ma Song, who had made a decision, flashed and continued to run straight to the bandit group.

If there is no accident, or according to Mazong's plan, the next journey will be smooth, and he will be able to get to the headquarters of the gang in more than half an hour.

It's just that the world can't be as satisfactory, let alone as he wanted.

So, after half a column of incense, Mazong stopped and had to stop.

Following his eyes, a figure has an elegant temperament and a deep and natural breath, as if it had merged into the world.

A white shirt gently fluttered in the evening breeze, and the long hair up to the waist was dark and thick, unfolding like a waterfall. Under the long bangs was a cold eye.

This is a nightmare, a nightmare that Mazong never wants to face, let alone unexpected.

He knew this figure, because it was only more than an hour after the last meeting above.

The headquarters of the gang seems to be within reach, but it seems so far away, as if it is far away, even if he can't reach out his hand.

The man in front of him is a heavenly chasm, dividing him and the gang of bandits in two different worlds.

"Ye Feng!" Staring at Baiyi Shengxue, he looked indifferent. Gujing Wubo's figure, Mazong slowly but firmly spit out these two words.

He couldn't figure out how the other party would appear here, and it seemed that he had calculated his arrival and had been waiting for him all the time.

While being shocked, it was more unbelievable. Ma Song has always been confident in his speed, but under his best, Ye Feng was waiting for his arrival early.

"You have finally arrived." With a slight smile, he showed his white teeth. I have to say that Ye Feng's smile is bright and warm, very beautiful.

Reaching out and pulling his bangs, Ye Feng smiled and walked slowly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Why did you appear here?" The trembling in his heart made Ma Song sweat coldly, but he had to stay calm, although his eyes revealed fear.

"If you don't appear here, how do you know that I will be here?" It's a simple and straightforward sentence, but it's also like a nonsense, but the meaning is very clear.

Only when you appear here will you know that I am here. Now that you know I am here, you should naturally understand what purpose I have here.

"Are you waiting for me?" Ma Song's eyelids, which narrowed his eyes, jumped sharply and almost couldn't help but want to make a disaster, kill Ye Feng or escape, but the only thing left to reason prevented him from self-destruction.

"If you appear here, I'm naturally waiting for you." Ye Feng nodded with a smile and made it very clear that anyone he was waiting here. Anyone who wanted to report to the bandit group seemed to be very disbelieving. This person was Ma Song.

As for why Ye Feng didn't point out of the city with Ma Song, I'm afraid only Ye Feng himself understood.

Cold sweat soaked his clothes. Looking at Ye Feng with a smile and light wind, an unprecedented pressure enveloped Mazong's mind, and he was so depressed that he was almost unable to breathe.

"Although it's likely to be nonsense, I still want to ask, and I'll give you a choice!" After looked at the nervous Ma Song with great interest, Ye Feng said lightly, "Are you self-made or do you want me to do it?"

"Although the end is the same, the difference is that if you cut yourself, you can leave a whole body, and if I take action, it's not necessarily."

I have to say that Ye Feng is very bad, very bad. He did not tell Ma Song that if there is still a chance to reincarnate, if he is allowed to take action, it will be scattered and ashes.

It seems to have given the other party a choice, but in fact, it has dug a big hole for the other party. In the face of the same death, how can Ma Song wait to die?

In fact, as long as it is not a person with a guilty conscience, who will choose to wait for death? As the saying goes, rabbit bites people in a hurry, not to mention Mazong, a person who wants revenge.

"Go to die~~" In the face of the mortal ending, Ma Song broke out in an instant. Even if he knew that resistance was futile, he would not choose humiliating self-determination.

A punch blew out, and the wind roared in an instant, roaring in the mountains and fields. The violent energy was like an angry sea and waves, sweeping the sky, not to mention waves after wave, vast.

"Xuan Kongquan is a little interesting." Ye Feng looked at the punch and sighed with interest.

In an instant, the grass and trees were blown away, the trees collapsed, and they were blown into powder. Debris flew all over the sky, sand and stones, and the ground collapsed. At the same time, a layer of land was blown up.

Then these gravel and sawdust roared and gathered into the air, condensing into a huge fist, causing a terrible fluctuation with a slight movement.

The power of one punch is horrible!

It's just that Ma Song has no expression on his face, without any surprise or joy, although this punch is the most powerful blow he has made in so many years.

Because he is facing a man, a madman who dares to challenge the bandit group alone. In front of this madman, he has no confidence to live. What he hopes for is to cause even a little injury to the other party before he dies.

Unfortunately, even such a small wish has become a luxury in the next moment.

"I'll give you a ride!"

With a faint smile, Ma Song didn't even see how Ye Feng made a move and felt a terrible pressure to suppress it.

Bum!

A bloody rain exploded instantly, and the huge fists composed of flying sand and stone sawdust exploded, and the unparalleled air waves formed layers of visible shock waves spreading around.

Wherever passed, pines, cypresses and ancient trees were broken, and the mud and rocks on the earth swept out. After the dust settled, you could see a clear circle appearing on the ground.

There is no vegetation in the circle, leaving only a layer of earthy yellow land exposed, and occasionally there is a little scarlet, which is blood droplets, which belong to pine blood droplets.

"Qingyulou, Qingyulou, how do you think I should settle this account!" Ye Feng's eyes, looking into the distance, flashed with a cold light, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

If Ye Feng can tolerate such a betrayal, he will not be Ye Feng.

Compared with the current task, it seems that it is not a good time to settle accounts with Qingyulou, and the figure in the nine light masses in the pure land is a huge pressure for Ye Feng.

Whish or not, the Qingyu Tower is there, but there are nine people sitting in the town. Although the world is big, several people dare to be presumptuous in the Qingyu Tower.

Ye Kuanglan is one, but unfortunately Ye Feng doesn't know, and Ye Feng can't think of anyone who dares to be presumptuous in Qingyu Tower. Of course, except for the ancestor Ye Shu he saw in Yuancheng.

You should know that the action provoked in Qingyu Tower is not only Qingyu Tower. Don't forget that Qingyu Tower is located in Bliss City. Once he takes action, what Ye Feng challenges is Qingyu Tower, Bliss City and even the power standing behind the King of Bliss. That force is called the royal family, the supreme ruler of the Tianlong Dynasty. .