Crossing the battle starts from the medicine family

Chapter 114 Replacing the Wolf Head Mercenary Group

Mu Li rushed forward, hugged the lifeless Mu She, looked at Yao Feng with tears in his eyes, his eyes were red, and fiercely squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:
"I am going to kill you!"

Yao Feng stared blankly at Mu Li who was rushing towards him. Naturally, he would not show mercy to those who wanted to kill him. In the past, his heart was too soft and he was not used to the behavior of this world. Now it seems that only the dead , so as not to cause trouble for oneself.

Knocking Mu Li into the air with a single palm, a six-star fighter who suffered serious injuries is naturally no match for Yao Feng.

Ignoring Mu Li who fell to the side, Yao Feng looked coldly at the blood-robed man who had been standing there, and said indifferently:
"It's been hard work chasing!"

"Hehe, it's not hard, now your head has reached 300 million gold coins, it's worth it!"

The hoarse voice of the blood-robed man came, with a tone of gloating.

"Really? Then I have to thank the person who paid the money, he thinks highly of me!"

Yao Feng smiled coldly, Liu Ling, Lei Lei, and even He Feng from Black Rock City appeared in his mind. So no matter who raised the price for him again, as long as there is a little news, Yaofeng will kill him without hesitation.

"But you just want to kill me, isn't it too hasty?"

Yao Feng smiled evilly, looked at the blood-robed man, pulled out the Huoyun sword from Mu She's body, splashed a stream of blood, a drop of blood splashed on Yao Feng's face, Yao Feng gently wiped it away, There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked a little scary.

"Dou Ling, enough to kill you!"

When the blood-robed man heard the words, his voice became cold, and his body immediately ran towards Yaofeng, green light shone on his withered palms, full of momentum.

"Old Zhou, get rid of him!"

Yao Feng retreated abruptly, and Feng said softly.

Hearing this, Lao Zhou didn't speak, but lifted his feet slightly, and his body suddenly appeared in front of the blood-robed man. He raised his arm instantly, flicked his fingers, and a strong khaki-yellow light bloomed. Flying backwards at a faster speed, a mouthful of blood sprayed out in mid-air.

The blood-robed man struggled to stand up, held his chest, and said in horror, even his voice was a little different from before.

"You are not Dou Ling!"

"I never said I was Dou Ling!"

Lao Zhou responded indifferently, and then took a step forward. His body appeared directly beside the blood-robed man, and a huge boulder appeared out of thin air above the blood-robed man. With a single thought, he would be smashed into a meat loaf.

"Don't, don't kill me, I have information, I will tell you who is going to kill you!"

Facing the threat of death, the blood-robed man couldn't care less about morality, so he could only frantically throw out all conditions to save his life. He is a strong player of the Lingqin, and if he finds a small city, he will be like an emperor. It's not easy for him to cultivate to Dou Ling, so he naturally cherishes his own life even more. As for the rules of the hall, let him go to hell, he is dead, so why do he care about the rules of the hall!
"Who is the hall master of the Blood Clothes Hall?"

As for who will kill him, Yao Feng has no interest, Liu Ling's order has already been pre-determined, and if there is a chance in the future, Yao Feng will definitely not let him go.

"This···"

Seeing the blood-robed man's hesitation, Yao Feng sneered: "Old Zhou..."

"Don't, I say, I say!"

Seeing Yaofeng start calling Lao Zhou again, the blood-robed man's defenses collapsed, he really didn't want to die.

"I said you can guarantee my safety?"

"Do you still have the right to choose?"

"I said, I don't know who he is, I only know that everyone calls him "Lei". He is best at the method of thunder. I have been lucky enough to see him make a move. His skill of thunder is superb. He is a fighting king. !"

The blood-robed man whispered cautiously, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes when he mentioned the hall master.

"The art of thunder?"

Hearing this, Yao Feng muttered to himself with some doubts, he didn't remember any fighting king in the Jia Ma Empire who was good at the art of thunder, and the one who could connect Yao Feng and thunder, probably was the Fenglei Pavilion in Zhongzhou Alright.

"Wait, Thunder? Is he called Rainer?"

A name suddenly appeared in Yao Feng's mind, and he hurriedly asked.

"I really don't know about this. I've said everything I know. How about you let me go?"

The blood-robed man said helplessly, although Dou Ling has some status in the Jia Ma Empire, he still can't get into the eyes of the blood-clothed hall master, especially in recent years, which mysterious hall master has been hiding every day? When he got up, he only returned to the Blood Clothes Hall once in half a year, and he hardly cared about their subordinates.

"Where is the headquarters of the Blood Clothes Hall?"

"I don't know about this. Every time there is a mission in the hall, it is released through some flowers. We rarely even see other killers, let alone the headquarters."

The blood-robed man laughed at himself. He was a fighting spirit, but he didn't even enter the blood-clothed hall. Thinking about it now, it's a bit pathetic.

Yao Feng nodded, he didn't have anything to ask, and waved his hand immediately, Lao Zhou got a signal, the huge boulder hanging in the air suddenly fell, and the blood-robed man lost his breath before he could make a sound, but the staring eyes It shows that he never thought that he would end his life like this.

Since he was here to kill him, Yao Feng naturally didn't have to soften his heart. As for reputation, it was for friends, not enemies.

Throwing the magic flame casually, igniting the corpse of the blood-robed man, Yao Feng glanced indifferently at the remaining members of the wolf-headed mercenary group. Especially when they saw that blood-robed man being suppressed by Thunder, their persistence was meaningless, they might as well escape here quickly, lest the other side be red-eyed and wipe out the wolf-headed mercenary group, that would be a disaster.

Under the oppression of Yao Feng's gaze, many people started to retreat. When Yao Feng looked at a somewhat thin man, the man turned his head and ran away. After a while, he disappeared at the corner of the street.

One person took the lead, and the others followed quickly. For a while, members of the Langtou mercenary group fled in all directions, fearing that Yao Feng would catch up.

"Within ten breaths, the ones left are the enemies of my Fengyun mercenary group. Treat the enemies without mercy!"

Hearing this, everyone quickened their pace immediately, and even Na Muli got up from the ground and limped towards the distance.

Looking at Mu Li's figure, Yao Feng took out the spirit-eating bow that hadn't been used for a long time, stretched out her hand to strum the string, and pulled it directly into a full moon. The battle energy in her body poured into the spirit-eating bow, and an arrow formed by battle energy hit the bowstring On the ground, Yao Feng stared at every movement of Mu Li with calm eyes, and then let go of his fingers, and with a sound of "咻", an arrow of fighting spirit broke through the resistance of the air and made a burst of explosion sound, piercing fiercely. In Mu Li's heart, the arrow of battle qi shot out directly through his body, and then gradually disappeared.

Mu Li's body fell slowly, and his wide-open eyes were full of disbelief.

"Old Zhou, call Wang Dahu and the others to ransack the house!"

Indifferently looking at Mu Li who fell to the ground, Yao Feng turned and walked towards the tavern, leaving only the stunned passerby who had already been shocked.

(End of this chapter)