Martial arts supreme

Chapter 125 Embracing the Corpse (Second Update)

There are dark clouds covering the stars at night, and the only moon is looming.

Wangu Town, north of the town.

As soon as he stepped into the town gate, Ye Feng smelled a pungent burning smell.

This smell was so strong that Ye Feng's body trembled violently, and the snow tiger beside him sneezed a few times, and then circled around Ye Feng, as if he wanted Ye Feng to take him away Here, it doesn't want to smell the same burning smell.

However, Ye Feng who stopped didn't pay attention to Xuehu, his eyes looked in the direction of his own mansion, and the cold eyes gradually became damp.

"Come back... is it late?"

The strong and pungent burning smell made Ye Feng flustered, and a bad premonition also stood out in his heart.

After muttering in grief, with a strong premonition in his heart, Ye Feng walked slowly holding Fang Tianji.

After half a quarter of an hour, one person and one tiger walked through North Street.

Ye Feng didn't know how he walked through North Street, smelling the increasingly strong and pungent burning smell, his legs were very heavy, and his mind was blank and buzzing continuously.

Xuehu, who was following Ye Feng, kept sneezing. At first, he circled around Ye Feng and wanted to leave. However, Ye Feng's abnormality also made Xuehu realize that something was wrong. Although he was unwilling to move forward, he followed Ye Feng to West Street. .

"Hey! I think the Hengyue faction killed the person, and the fire was set off by the Hengyue faction. I have long discovered that Sima Chuan of the Hengyue faction is a hypocritical person. Killing and arson is nothing more than greed for the Ye family's property."

"Sima Chuan of the Hengyue faction is really ruthless. The Ye family has hundreds of servants. Even if he has a grudge against Ye Feng, he won't be able to attack some weak servants."

"That's right or wrong. The perpetrators are indeed hateful, but they may not necessarily be the ones who did it. You must know that the Ye family is in the auction business, and it's hard to say that they offended some people, which led to the tragic event of annihilation tonight."

"Bullshit! I thought it was the Hengyue faction who did it. The Ye family is considered a big force in Qingshui country, and Ye Feng can kill Zhu Liang from the Hengyue faction. This kind of strength is something ordinary people in the world are willing to provoke." ? I think you just have a pig's brain, and you can't understand anything. Could it be that Sima Chuan has to admit it in front of you, so that you know that the entire Ye family was killed under his order?"

"Hey! No matter who did it, there is only one manager left in the Ye Mansion, which is really sympathetic. You can see that the manager is also loyal. With an old bone, he just rushed into the sea of ​​fire and escaped death. It's really admirable to bring out the spirits of the ancestors of the Ye family."

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"Shh! Stop making any noise. Look, it's Ye Feng who's back. Huh? He... what has he experienced? Oh my god, his chest is bleeding, and his hands..."

On West Street, the Guye Auction House has been reduced to ruins, only a few thick wooden beams have not been burned through by the fire, and at this time there are traces of black smoke emitting a pungent burning smell.

The Ye family's mansion no longer exists. If you go in and take a look, you can see charred corpses everywhere.

The fire in the auction house and the mansion had been put out. At this time, the street in front of the auction house was full of people, pointing at the ruins.With the arrival of Ye Feng, there was no more sound in the noisy streets.

They all looked at Ye Feng, and the moment they saw Ye Feng and Xuehu, they all gasped in horror.

In their eyes, the young man in front of him seemed to have returned from the Nine Springs of Hell, his chest was bleeding outwards, and his hands were bloody and bloody. They couldn't imagine what Ye Feng had done with those hands.

When Ye Feng approached slowly, the people on the street were divided into two to make way for him.Ye Feng walked along this road and came to a sixtieth old man in ragged clothes.

The old man's eyes were dull, and his face was even duller. At this moment, he was sitting slumped and looking at the spiritual cards in front of him, his lips were moving slightly, and he was muttering something.

Perhaps the old man was saying something to the spiritual tablet, or maybe his spirit was greatly stimulated to the point where he was muttering crazy words.

Glancing at Director Yang, Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the ruins again, and finally fixed his eyes on the backyard, carrying Fang Tianji and stomping across it with the ashes of sparks.

The little sparks under his feet gave Ye Feng a little warmth, but this warmth could not melt his cold heart at this moment.

Seeing the messy auction house moving forward, Ye Feng walked through the inner hall again with sad eyes.finally!Ye Feng stood in front of the collapsed mansion.

Nearly half of the two gates of the mansion had been burned, and sparks were scattered in all directions by the breeze.

Beside the gate of the mansion, two charred corpses lay one after the other, and their faces could no longer be distinguished.

Stepping into the ruins of the mansion, Ye Feng looked at the scattered corpses around him, his mind seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and he lost his thoughts and went blank.

When he reached the center of the courtyard, Ye Feng stopped. This stop lasted an hour.

No one knew what he was doing standing there, nor why he was standing there.But when Ye Feng turned Fang Tianji over, inserted the tip of the halberd into the ground and took a step, there was a small puddle of clear water on the ground where Ye Feng was standing before.

Clear water is not water but tears, Ye Feng's tears.

With heavy legs, Ye Feng walked up to an unrecognizable servant, and slowly bent down to support the dead with his bloody hands. Ye Feng had no sadness, anger and eyes, and walked slowly back to the street. Go up, and then gently put the charred corpse on the ground.

Turning around, Ye Feng didn't say a word, and didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him. He walked into the mansion again, picked up a female corpse with a hideous face, and returned to the West Street to gently put the dead on the ground.

Turning around again, Ye Feng walked towards the ruins again, and after ten breaths, he brought out a charred corpse.

Time passed slowly, and as Ye Feng went back and forth nearly a hundred times, all the dead in the mansion were carried out by Ye Feng.

On the street at this time, the crowd watching the excitement had already moved away from the Ye family, as if they were afraid of getting bad luck.

However, there were still two people and an animal beside the dead body, namely Ye Feng with a dull face, Director Yang who kept moving his lips, and the last one was the young Xuehu.

Xuehu was very obedient, even though he didn't want to smell the burning smell, he still lay beside Ye Feng.

It has spirituality. Although Ye Feng is silent, he can detect the grief emanating from Ye Feng's body. When this silent grief makes it look at the dead bodies, the tiger's eyes also show a bit of sadness .

A gust of autumn wind blew by, which may have disturbed the dull Manager Yang, but his eyes regained a trace of clarity, and when he saw Ye Feng standing beside him, two lines of tears instantly flowed down.

"Young...Master! People... are dead, all of them are dead, and our home... is gone."

Words full of grief spread, falling into Ye Feng's ears, and Ye Feng's body trembled slightly.

Turning sideways slowly, looking at the lonely old man with tears streaming down his face, Ye Feng's heart hurt like a needle prick.

He raised his hand and patted Manager Yang on the shoulder. In front of hundreds of people on the street, Ye Feng knelt down in front of hundreds of corpses.

"Boss! Don't cry. This revenge...I, Ye Feng, will avenge it."

　Yesterday's results were good or bad, but the results are not important anymore.Because the commoner already knew about it, there were still many friends who had never met who chose to go on with the commoner.Commoner can only repay everyone with more updates.In addition, thank you friends who have given rewards in the past two days, Bo Yi clasped his fists in thanks.I will go to my uncle's house for dinner later, but there will be a third update in the evening, and it may not be posted until very late.

　　
　
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