Behind him, Liu Yuanhua's face was as cold as water dripping from his face. Looking at Gray Eagle's desolate look, Wei Guoan, who went to capture Ye Feng with him, must be in danger. Situ Reading М "Kill, kill!" he roared in his heart. The eyes of the city lords Chen Tiankun, Wang Linlong and others showed deep surprise. Wei Guoan, a half-step innate warrior, could forget it, but this gray-haired giant eagle monster flew in the sky, and its speed was extremely fast. If you were to take 10,000 steps back, you could still run away if you couldn't defeat it. If it was really written by Ye Feng, it would be really hard to see through. How did he pluck out all the eagle feathers from this flying monster, knock off one of its wings, and end up in such a miserable state? No matter how many imaginations they have, they can't guess the reason... … Like a vigilant cheetah, Ye Feng hid in the dense forest and moved towards Zhaojiazhuang little by little.
Two days later, he approached not far outside the village. As the steps approached, Ye Feng suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and the closer he got to Zhuangzi, the stronger this feeling became. There was a faint smell of burning in the nose, and even a very strong smell of blood. With a sharp look in his eyes, he disappeared into the village. The entire Zhaojiazhuang was lifeless, without a trace of sound. Many houses had traces of being burned, and there were traces of blood remaining in some places. Ye Feng was horrified. He didn't know what great changes had taken place in Zhaojiazhuang in just a few days after he left. Along the way, we saw several bloody corpses. On the largest grain drying ground, corpses were scattered everywhere, including old people and young children. The whole land was stained red with blood. All were killed with one knife. The common thick-backed arc knife is used. This kind of knife is thick and sharp, and can easily cut off a person's entire head with one stroke, so many of the corpses lying on the ground have half of their necks cut off. The methods are cruel and outrageous. Concerned about Hua Ling's safety, Ye Feng hurriedly walked towards the dilapidated house where he lived. It's just that the hut is completely dilapidated, and there is no sign of Hua Ling. The entire Zhaojiazhuang was in ruins. Including the Zhao Family Courtyard and the Fangshi Street in Zhuangzi, shopkeeper Zhang, Zhao Daniu and others all suffered accidents, their heads were missing, and Zhuangzi was burned, leaving no one alive. Ye Feng opened the corpses one by one, but found no trace of Hua Ling. This gave him some peace of mind. how so? Who is so cruel as to attack a group of lowly bankers?
For the first time, Ye Feng suspected the Liu family. However, looking at the burnt blood marks and corpses on the ground, he shook his head again. The fire has been extinguished and the blood has dried. Judging from the time, this massacre should have happened a few days ago. It is impossible for the Liu family to attack these bankers who have little to do with it. Moreover, many of the Liu family's own properties in Fangshi Street were still burned to the ground. As he speculated on possible situations one by one, a strange face suddenly flashed across Ye Feng's mind. Zhao Dapeng... When he thought of this face, his heart trembled. Before Zhao Dapeng died, he said that someone would be buried with him and his son. Ye Feng originally thought that the person he was referring to was his father Ye Tian, but in connection with the scene that happened in front of him, the answer seemed to have changed. He took out the tarnished yellow talisman. There was only a broken word "Emperor" on it, showing how extraordinary it once was. This should be a communication talisman. Perhaps Zhao Dapeng was devastated when he saw his son Zhao Lun being swallowed by a monster, and finally inspired the communication talisman, allowing the forces behind it to commit such a brutal massacre. But, why would he do this? What secrets are hidden in this? And this secret is so huge that it will kill the entire Zhuangzi people, including the Zhao clan? Is it related to the Ye family? Ye Feng had no way of guessing everything. Perhaps only the forces behind Zhao Dapeng could uncover his mystery. "Zhao Dapeng, you will die if you die, why won't you let your own people go?" Ye Feng shouted to the sky angrily, and then he shouted again: "Hua Ling, Hua Ling..." Looking around at a loss, there was no sign of Hua Ling at all. But Ye Feng believes that Hua Ling is definitely still alive and she is definitely not dead. No matter where I go to the end of the world, I will find her. Get her back. Putting the "Emperor" character charm close to his body, Ye Feng stood up without looking back, and the figure rushed into the dense forest. Must leave. Killing Liu Qingshan and Wei Guoan not only offended the Liu family, but also offended the Feiyun Sect. The entire city of Bali might have been thrown into chaos. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. He must track down the clues as soon as possible. Only by finding out the forces behind Zhao Dapeng can he possibly get news about his father Ye Tian and Hua Ling. In this case, let's go to the Royal City. There are many experts in this big place. Maybe someone knows this "Emperor" character spell...
… On the mountain road, a fast horse galloped, and Ye Feng's figure was lying on the horse's back. The journey to the king's city is tens of thousands of miles, and we have to pass through four or five cities on the way, and we have to cross a lot of mountains and plains. Ye Feng did not enter these cities, but just found some villages to replenish some dry food. As for the mountains and plains, this world has never been a safe place. Monsters roam freely, robbing bandits, and murderous warriors are countless. The weaker ones, or those who are alone, are just fat sheep in their eyes. They have killed them but not missed them. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the dark gray clouds suppressed them, as if it was going to rain heavily. The wind carried a strong smell of blood. "It's so haunting that it actually chased me for thousands of miles." Wiping off the remaining blood on the black iron rod, Ye Feng looked grim. He lowered his head and looked down at the corpses on the ground, collecting some trophies. Many of the more than ten warriors who intercepted and killed had their heads smashed with a stick. They died in a miserable state, and the remaining flesh and blood dyed the grass red. "This is the third batch. Fortunately, none of these killers are more than half-step innate, and they can't figure out my true strength now." At this moment, Ye Feng's body was vaguely filled with a layer of evil aura. Three batches of killers, with more than ten people in each batch, killed a total of forty or fifty people. Ye Feng could be considered a prolific killer. After experiencing fights again and again, he was surrounded by evil spirits. If he met low-level warriors, he could scare them away with just one look. In terms of momentum, Ye Feng was much stronger than before. "It's not far from here. I heard that the Imperial City is a large city in the northwest of the mainland. It is hundreds of miles long and wide and has a population of more than 10 million people. I wonder what it looks like?" Riding back on the horse, Ye Feng looked into the distance. With a population of more than 10 million, this reminded Ye Feng of his own world. In the original world, a city that could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people was considered a big deal, and it was incomparable to Yuanwu Continent. From this aspect, we can also see that the vastness of Yuanwu Continent cannot be guessed by imagination alone. Pulling the reins, he clamped the horse's belly between his legs and galloped forward. It is going to rain. We have to get into town quickly.