The light skills that Chu Han learned were the orthodox Wudang Tiyunzong. Although he had not yet mastered them, people of the same level could not discover his existence at all. This man could actually discover him here, which shows his ability to distinguish colors by listening to the wind.

Although he was shocked, Chu Han still jumped down, and after landing, he clasped his fists and smiled: "Your Excellency is so powerful that you can actually discover my existence. In Chu Han, I wonder if you have the name of your honor?"

The man glanced at him and said lightly: "My name is Ye Feng. Today's incident seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

Chu Han spread his hands and said helplessly: "It's okay, but I just happened to meet him."

Ye Feng said coldly: "Are you the one invited by Yihu?"

"No, no, why would Yihu care about these minions? And he is not qualified to invite me." Chu Han waved his hand quickly.

Ye Feng seemed to have his patience worn out and said in a cold voice: "I don't care who you are. I will give you three breaths. If you don't leave, you can stay here!"

Chu Han stretched his waist a little lazy, raised his eyebrows and said, "I hate people who are rude to me the most. If you tell me to leave, I will not leave."

Hearing this, the coldness in Ye Feng's eyes seemed to be getting deeper, and the knife in his hand slowly lifted up.

Seeing Ye Feng's actions, Chu Han's eyes were full of his eyes. This person was so unreasonable, but he was not a good person. Moreover, he knew the strength of Ye Feng in front of him, so he also drew a sword behind his back and prepared to take the initiative.

The sword light flashed, and Chu Han's Shuriken took a quick move, and a white light flashed in the darkness, which looked particularly weird under the moonlight. Seeing him taking action, Ye Feng's face was also a little shocked. Such a fast sword was no worse than his sword. He no longer dared to confront Chu Han with a contempt mentality. The knife in his hand was also tightly held, staring at the white shadow.

when!

Ye Feng quickly launched his sword and collided with Chu Han's fast sword. The heavy internal force wrapped around the blade, making the sound of weapons colliding more and more sharp.

Under the night light, the two figures were like ghosts, and they fought quickly in an unseen posture. After several moves, the two stopped at the same time. Chu Han held the sword in his hand and Ye Feng also held the knife in his hand tightly.

Click!

After a fight, the knife in Ye Feng's hand suddenly cracked, and then it exploded into countless small pieces of broken iron. Only a knife handle was left in Ye Feng's hand.

After seeing the knife handle on his hand, Ye Feng was not surprised at all. He said lightly: "I lost this battle, but I didn't lose in martial arts, but in weapons."

Chu Han couldn't refuse and shrugged, "Your strength is not inferior to me. If you use that sword to do it, maybe the winner will be a big deal. Besides, you and I are not enemies, so I am too lazy to make things difficult for you. Do your business, and I will go."

After saying that, Chu Han bowed slightly and flew away with a few steps. He was unwilling to wade into muddy waters, after all, he was not from this world.

Looking at Chu Han's departure back, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. This person's strength is rare in the entire Yingtian Mansion. Who would he be?

After supervising the bandit who wanted to escape, Ye Feng killed his life with a casual knife, then picked up the sword on the carriage and flew away. The woods quickly returned to silence. If there were no corpses on the ground, it would be like no one had ever come.

The next morning, Yingtian Prefecture, Huangquan Blood Pavilion.

In the hall, Xu Feiyan sat in the first position above, and there were more than a dozen people below, all of whom were the top leaders of Huangquan Blood Pavilion.

The head of the pavilion, Xu Feiyan, is already in his seventies. At this time, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking radiant, as if he is a teenager.

"Peace Master, the Blood Refining Sword is already on the way. Things went smoothly this time. The Blood Refining Sword is a mortal-level weapon. With this sword, you have few opponents in Yingtian Mansion. No, it should be said that you are invincible." A young man in his twenties said flatteringly, but I don't know how many people complain about this villain secretly, and they can't do anything except flatter.

However, Xu Feiyan was obviously in a good mood at this time, and nodded with a smile: "Well, Zhao Qing, you have made great contributions to this matter. Seven or eight of his subordinates have died. I will give you more rewards."

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Qing's eyes, which were not big, smiled and turned into a crack. After thanking Master, he stood aside.

At this time, a small minion ran in. He was sweating all over, his face was full of anxiety, and he knelt on one knee with his fists and said, "Report... Report to the Pavilion Master, the Blood Refining Knife was kidnapped by the Winged Tiger halfway!"

"What?!" The smile on his face suddenly turned into anger. Xu Feiyan sent cracks in the stone chair with one palm, and his face was full of ferocious expression.

There are hundreds of gangs of all sizes in Yingtian Mansion, and dozens of bandit villages outside Yingtian Mansion. The Huyi Village where Yihu is located is the strongest. The village leader Yihu himself is also a warrior in the late Danwu Realm. He is only in his early forties and is in his prime.

Although Xu Feiyan's Huangquan Blood Pavilion is also the top five gangs in Yingtian Mansion, his strength is only in the middle stage of the Danwu Realm, and he is over 70 years old and cannot exert his combat power of 100%, so he is naturally no match for Yihu.

Xu Feiyan didn't want to mess with him, but this Yihu was a bit too damn, and he actually snatched his goods directly. What made people feel aggrieved was that he was no match for Yihu. If the small things in the past might have passed like this, but he had already purchased this blood-refining knife in a business thousands of miles away for more than half a year. On the way back, dozens of people died in order to prevent bandits from robbing, but he didn't want to be taken away directly by Yihu. No one would have been willing to do so.

"Call all the brothers in the gang and bring all the weapons and equipment they can bring. Let's go to the Huyi Mountain Village to ask for people!" Xu Feiyan said in a deep voice, and the trace of anger in his voice could be heard by anyone.

"yes!"

All the senior leaders of the gang went to summon the brothers they could gather. At this time, they were a little excited. As one of the five major gangs in Yingtian Mansion, it was already a frustrating enough to swallow the matter with Huyi Mountain Village on weekdays. This time, Xu Feiyan was so angry that he wanted Da Shang and his team to go to the mountain. It was already a very shocking act. It was just right to use this to avenge his previous shame. How could they not feel very happy?

But what they didn't know was that the sword had been taken away by Ye Feng, and the bandits had already died at Ye Feng's hands. The two families had a slap in careful planning, and Ye Feng became a fisherman and benefited.
Chapter completed!