The brave horse rushed up the small earth slope and surrounded the teahouse from all directions.

The Iron-faced judge and the soul-catching hands shot out like sharp arrows, landed in front of the tea shed, standing firmly in front of Feng Wuhen and Shangguan Danfeng.

The surroundings were suddenly filled with murderous intent.

There was a commotion in the teahouse, but Feng Wuhen did not move.

The escorts of the business and travelers were all on guard. The eight guards held their weapons with their hands, stood up, and prepared for battle.

The soul-catching hand snorted coldly: "If you don't want to die, please sit down for me."

He used his skills in particular. His voice was full of energy, thick and cold, and now it was like a muffled thunder in everyone's ears.

The guards who mustered up their courage changed their faces and were shocked by the profound skills of the soul-scene master. After a brief period of hesitation, they sat down one by one.

No one is willing to fight with others, and of course they are no exception.

In fact, they have also seen that these people are obviously not coming for them, so there is no need for them to fight for others.

The lively teahouse suddenly became completely quiet.

When you meet this group of people who can kill people at any time, what will you do if you are not quiet?

Shangguan Danfeng held the hilt of the sword in her right hand. She was extremely nervous. She could still remain calm at this moment, not because she was extremely calm, but because she had Feng Wuhen around her, so she could only take a calm pill and look normal without showing any fear.

I don’t know when Shangguan Danfeng had an almost blind trust in Feng Wuhen. She believed that no matter what the situation was, as long as Feng Wuhen was there, she would definitely help her escape from heaven and survive the disaster.

Fifteen riders came, a total of fifteen people.

Not only are these people agile and cold-looking, they can tell at a glance that they are the kind of people who don’t take other people’s lives seriously. They all have murderous aura on their bodies.

This kind of murderous aura is not the kind of murderous aura that is only available when preparing to kill people, but the murderous aura that has only available when he has killed people and many people.

The former murderous aura can be felt by any normal person, so no one dares to say a word. The latter murderous aura can only be felt by Feng Wuhen, a person who kills people indiscriminately.

People who have killed people and people who have not killed people are two different concepts.

If a person has killed someone, he will not shrink when he is killed. He may even feel that killing someone is a natural thing and a natural thing.

If a person has not killed someone, he will be a little hesitant when he takes action, and his strength will naturally be greatly reduced. Only a very small number of people born with cold blood will be exceptional.

It is obvious that when these good players who have killed people gather, they have formed a terrible combat power.

Iron-faced judges and soul-catching hands are all people who can rush around the world.

There are 108 floors in Qingyi Building, and the first floor is hanged with 108 portraits, representing the 108 good players of Qingyi Building. The Iron-faced judge and soul-scene hands are one of them, and you can imagine their ability.

Although they were defeated by Feng Wuhen that time, they were also underestimating the enemy's carelessness. If they showed all their combat power, although they might not be able to defeat Feng Wuhen, they would definitely be able to last for a while. In addition, the other thirteen fully armed players may not be able to take the lives of Feng Wuhen and Shangguan Danfeng.

These good men are indeed fully armed. They not only wear common weapons, but also bows and arrows.

Especially bows and arrows, almost everyone wears them.

The moment these people surrounded them from all directions, the arrows were loaded. With just one order, they would shoot at Feng Wuhen and Shangguan Danfeng. Three of them could actually shoot two arrows in a row. It is conceivable that these people are indeed well-trained experts.

Feng Wuhen calmed down, looked calm and gentle, with a smile on his lips, and said lightly: "You are here."

His tone was calm. If he only listened to him and did not see the sudden change at this moment, he would definitely think that Feng Wuhen was just meeting two old friends.

The imposing soul-catching hands, the Iron-faced judge also slowed down, and a strange feeling in his heart felt even more. It seemed that it was not them surrounding Feng Wuhen, but Feng Wuhen surrounding them. This feeling was really hard to describe in words.

With a soul-catching hand, the iron-faced judge walked towards Feng Wuhen with a big stroll and stopped outside the seven steps.

The iron-faced judge had a narrow scar on his face, which showed a hideous smile that no one would feel heartbroken when he saw it. He clasped his fists and said, "I have seen Mr. Feng, we."

Feng Wuhen interrupted him and said lightly: "Stop talking, have you brought you what I want you to bring?"

The iron-faced judge showed a look of displeasure. After joining Qingyi Tower, he had never been so angry. However, he still held back and said in a deep voice: "The words have been brought."

Feng Wuhen said, "It's very good, because of this, I won't kill you." The situation at this time was obviously surrounded, but his words were full of momentum, as if the life and death of the Iron-faced judge and the soul-catcher hands were always under his control.

After pausing for a moment, Feng Wuhen continued, "What is your reply?"

The Iron-faced judge took a deep breath and warned himself to be patient. Then he responded: "As long as you can show your skills, the second seat in Qingyi Building will be yours."

Feng Wuhen nodded and said, "What skills do I want to use?"

"Two aspects of ability, first strength, second merit." said the Iron-faced judge: "Qingyilou only recognizes these two aspects. People without ability are not qualified to join Qingyilou, and people without achievements are not qualified to occupy a high position."

Feng Wuhen smiled and his eyes swept over them like a sharp sword. The Iron-faced judge, the heart of the Soul-faced judge, was chilled in the heart. Feng Wuhen said, "If I kill all the thirteen subordinates you brought, is this a test of my strength?" His fingers gently tapped the table, making a rhythmic rhythm. The smile on his face made the Soul-faced judge, the two super killers who were all over the world, feel chilled.

The murderous aura around him became stronger.

These murderous auras were not sent by the Iron-faced judge or the soul-catching hand, but by the horseback of the Thirteen Knights. They had never seen Feng Wuhen's power and were not afraid of Feng Wuhen.

The soul-catching hand laughed, took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "That day, in Yingchun Pavilion, you can easily defeat us two brothers, which proves your extraordinary strength, so this aspect is no longer necessary to be verified."

Feng Wuhen said: "All things that need verification are only achievements?"

"Not bad." said the soul-catcher: "Now you have a chance to make contributions to Qingyi Tower."

“What opportunity?”

The soul-catching hand looked as sharp as a blade, staring at Shangguan Danfeng and said, "As long as you kill the woman around you, you can sit on the second seat of Qingyi Tower."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "Is this a merit?"

"Not only counts, but also makes great achievements."

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "This is not difficult to accomplish."

The soul-catching hand smiled happily and said, "It's not difficult for you."

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "It's a pity that I don't like simple things."

The soul-grabbing hands and eyes turned, and said, "We can do it for you."

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "I don't want others to do it for me either."

The soul-catching hand can't laugh.

The iron-faced judge said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "Tell you boss, let him find something else to do for me. Shangguan Danfeng is my woman. If he wants to touch her, he must be enlightened to hand over his head."

Shangguan Danfeng was extremely nervous, but at this moment, her face was blushing and shy.

The soul-catching hand and the iron-faced judge had no smile on his face.

The soul-catching hand said in a deep voice: "If you like beauty, we can bring you a more beautiful beauty than her at any time. Why give up a bright future for a woman?"

"Get out." Feng Wuhen said: "I don't want to kill anyone now."

Seeing Feng Wuhen's arrogant attitude, both of them were so angry that they were furious.

The soul-catching hand said in a deep voice: "You really don't want to think about it."

Feng Wuhen sneered: "If you don't get out, then you don't have to think about it anymore."

The soul-catching hand and the iron-faced judge stopped talking.

The soul-grabbing hand took out the iron hook with a flashing cold light, and the iron-faced judge took out the judge's pen.

Thirteen knights around have pulled the bow and arrow into a full moon.

The soul-catching hand gave the order.
Chapter completed!