Chapter 97 Escape?
In the blink of an eye, Yaonu, Wei Weimi, and eleven people solved all the enemies and blocked Ye Tong. They clearly felt the surging aura emitted by Feng Tengshan and realized that this was the real enemy.
"My little brother."
After Feng Tengshan rushed over, he did not attack Ye Tong and others as soon as possible. Instead, he rushed to the wall of the house on the street and picked up Feng Tengda from the ground. His surging vitality continued to be input into his younger brother's body from the back of his heart.
"Ahem..."
Feng Tengda coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his blurred eyes returned to a little bit of clarity. He looked at the elder brother's face that was almost distorted due to anger, raised his arms tremblingly, and his blood-stained right hand gently touched the elder brother's cheek.
Feng Tengda smiled, but he knew that his smile must be bad now.
Feng Tengshan has been reluctant to cry since many years ago. He once thought he had become a heart-warming person, but looking at his younger brother who was about to die, tears as big as beans still couldn't control them.
"Brother, don't...don't cry."
Feng Tengda's body was trembling slightly, and his voice became a little trembling. He felt the energy that his elder brother had poured into his body. He felt a little more comfortable, and then said: "I thought that women could make me successful. Who would have thought that the last... was a woman who died because of a woman. That technique was... an evil skill!"
Feng Tengshan shook his head and said, "It's not evil. Even if my brother ruined some women, he is not an evil person. It is their blessing to die in your hands."
"Haha..." Feng Tengda let out a trembling laugh.
Hundreds of cultivators have gathered around them, and many people even saw from the beginning that they knew that the reason why Feng Tengda ended up was to occupy the young woman.
People are about to die and speak well. They used to hate Feng Tengda, and many people wanted to get him out quickly, but when they heard Feng Tengda's last words, they fell silent.
However, Feng Tengshan's words made everyone angry.
Practicing evil methods is not scary. They can improve their strength. They are willing to do this, but they are evil in their hearts and are not worth merciless.
Some practitioners with strong cultivation and courage were all whispered.
"The Feng brothers have done many evil things and finally retribution has come. They have been too arrogant over the years. I know that sooner or later they will end up like this."
"It's right to be cruel and ruthless, it's right to kill people like a slut. What's wrong is Feng Tengda, who has harmed too many women who are powerless. Such evil people are exactly the same as those demons who are possessed."
"Who is that boy? Are there so many innate masters around you to protect him?"
"Last night, the Feng brothers were killed by the boy's men. What is his origin? Why haven't he seen him before?"
"This young man must have a great origin, and it's simply a matter of seeking death when he is against him."
"Oh my daring!"
“…”
Ye Tong heard the surroundings in her ears and sighed in her heart that she was unlucky. Unexpectedly, she killed some bad intentions and attracted a stronger enemy.
"A Medicine Nu, can you judge his cultivation level?"
Yaonu whispered: "Yes, the eighth level of innate realm."
Ye Tong frowned. If the other party had the sixth and seventh level of innate cultivation, the six Medicine Slaves could kill each other, but the other party's cultivation had reached the eighth level of innate cultivation, so things would probably be in trouble.
The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the gap in strength between the level.
The gap between the first level or the gap between the two level can be made up by the number of people, but there is a gap between the two sides with a three level, which is no longer something that can be made up by the number.
What to do? Ye Tong's mind changed sharply, feeling the change in the wind direction. He took out a jade bottle and shook it at the medicine slave. He said in a voice that only two people could hear: "The medicine slave affects the wind direction nearby."
"Yes!" Yaonu narrowed his eyes, and his sleeves shook slightly a few times the moment Ye Tong pulled out the bottle plug.
Feng Tengda died, dead in Feng Tengshan's arms.
Feng Tengshan, whose eyes turned bloody, slowly lowered his brother's body, stood up and looked at Ye Tong and others with murderous aura, and shouted sternly: "You all deserve to die."
"It's not certain who dies!"
Ye Tong snorted coldly, his thoughts were already lingering around the Book of Life and Death. Once both sides took action, he would seize the opportunity to harm Feng Tengshan.
Suddenly, Feng Tengshan's face changed, and his body took a step backwards, and a pill was instantly thrown into his mouth.
"cough……"
A mouthful of blood with a fishy smell was sprayed out of his mouth, and then his breath rose step by step. He stared at Ye Tong and said, "It's so despicable. You dare to poison me? Unfortunately, your wishful thinking is about to fail. I, Feng Tengshan's innate eighth level, and I have high-quality detoxification pills, so the poison has little effect on me."
Ye Tong said calmly: "Your brother is very lonely."
"What?" Feng Tengshan was stunned.
Ye Tong said, "Your brother is dead. Do you want him to be a lonely ghost on the road to the underworld? Seeing your brotherly love, you might as well be in front of me. You can be a companion with your brother on the road to the underworld."
"I'll send you to accompany my brother." Feng Tengshan was furious and his figure disappeared in front of Ye Tong in an instant.
Ye Tong's face changed. The opponent's speed was beyond his imagination. When he saw Feng Tengshan's figure again, it was the moment when the Eleventh and Twelve Fourteenth people joined forces to block Feng Tengshan's sharp sword.
"Thousand Mountains Slash!" The exquisite combat skills were used by Feng Tengshan, and instantly left a deep bone-deep wound on each of the eleventh people, and the eleventh people were even more shocked by the violent sword shadows.
At this time, Hei Wuxin had arrived with more than a dozen men. When he saw Feng Tengshan, who was showing great power, his old face showed a little fear. However, when he saw Feng Tengshan's opponent clearly, he immediately turned around and asked, "Who killed the Feng family brothers, but they?"
The young man nodded without hesitation and said, "By the description of the guests who live in Tongfu Inn, they are right."
Hei Wuxin watched the old man holding a dragon head crutch and was knocked away, and the woman wearing a veil was forced back by Feng Tengshan. The aura on her body instantly surged. As an iron chain was thrown out, the sickle on the other end of the iron chain instantly swept towards Feng Tengshan who was about to kill Ye Tong.
"Damn it!"
Feng Tengshan noticed the aura behind him and had no time to kill Ye Tong with a knife. He dodged to one side and narrowly avoided the sneak attack behind him.
Hei Wuxin shook the iron chain, and the shadow of the knife followed like a shadow, constantly flashing towards Feng Tengshan.
"Black old ghost, are you looking for death?"
Feng Tengshan recognized the person and was furious. The long sword in his hand also launched a fierce counterattack.
Ye Tong was already ready to be killed, and even decided to inject all his mental power into the life and death book before he died, and to drain the vitality from Feng Tengshan's body as much as possible.
But this sudden savior made him lose his mind in an instant.
He recognized the old man who saved him. It was the black old ghost who was blocked outside Tongfu Inn yesterday and wanted to kill the Feng brothers. In a moment, he realized that the black old ghost should have known that he and others had killed the Feng brothers, and believed that he and others had avenged his son to kill him. He was repaying his kindness.
Ye Tong understood this and felt relieved.
In the crowd, an old lady with a thin figure and leaning on a black carbon stick silently retracted the dagger in her hand into her long sleeves, and then quietly withdrew from the crowd.
The Black Old Ghost's attack was even more fierce. He had already broken through to the eighth level of the innate level, and he was not afraid of Feng Tengshan. When he was in the seventh level of the innate level, he dared to fight with powerful enemies at the eighth level of the innate level. Now his strength has increased greatly, and he is confident that he can kill Feng Tengshan.
"I don't know who died!" The black old ghost sneered.
Feng Tengshan never expected that Hei Wuxin would interfere in his own affairs. With the fierce attack, he shouted loudly: "Hei Lao Ghost, they killed my brother. Do you know what this means? It is a blood feud that will never end. Do you really want to tear me apart and meddle in other people's business?"
Hei Wuxin said coldly: "Before fighting with you, I didn't plan to give you a face. They helped me avenge my son's killing. Although Hei Wuxin is cruel and ruthless, he also knows how to repay kindness. Therefore, I have settled down on your affairs."
The fight between the two has a great impact.
The crowd around them retreated a hundred meters back before they could barely be affected. Ye Tong retreated dozens of meters away under the protection of Yaonu and Weiweimi.
As for the eleventh and fourteen people, although they were too weak, they still joined the battle group and formed a joint attack technique, which brought a lot of pressure to Feng Tengshan.
Yaonu had a complicated look in his eyes and murmured: "The four of them have a strong joint attack technique. Even if I fight against two of them at the same time, I'm afraid I will be the one who will be killed in the end."
Ye Tong seemed to have not heard the words of Yaonu. His mental power was greatly exhausted, but he was still paying attention to the battle situation in front of him. His mental power lingers around the Life and Death Book, and he is ready to plot against Feng Tengshan at any time.
Unfortunately, Feng Tengshan and Hei Wuxin and others fought too fast. Even if he widened his eyes, he could only see their afterimages flashing.
"Don't worry, use it now." Ye Tong injected a lot of mental power into the name of Feng Tengshan on the black page, and suddenly there was a severe stinging pain from the sea of consciousness. His eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.
"puff……"
The iron chain instantly wrapped around Feng Tengshan's arm, and the sickle on the other end cut off Feng Tengshan's left arm in an instant. The eleventh and twelve that could only affect him around Feng Tengshan, the sword in his hand was draped hard on Feng Tengshan's right shoulder and back, tearing open two bloody wounds.
"asshole……"
Feng Tengshan roared angryly. His momentary confusion caused him to pay a huge price, but he couldn't figure it out, why did the energy that was running wildly in the meridians in his body inexplicably lose nearly half of it?
Chapter completed!