Martial arts supreme

Chapter 410

If Yan Xiang'er had told Ye Feng's identity before, as long as the Wuli tribe didn't harm him, he didn't intend to embarrass this tribe with only a hundred people left.Even if there is a grudge between him and Yan Xiang'er, it is a problem between him and Yan Xiang'er, and it should not affect the people of the Wuli tribe.

Ye Feng has seen through this point since the death of all the servants in the mansion.Ye Feng asked himself, why would he inflict such maddening grief on a woman?

But things didn't go in a good direction, or Yan Xiang'er was dazzled by hatred, and also dazzled by greed.She knew how powerful Ye Feng was, but when she woke up and realized that she was in the tribe, she still wanted to kill Ye Feng and take away the property of the Ye family to revive the fallen tribe.

There is no wrong or right in Jianghu affairs.It can't be said that Yan Xiang'er's thinking is wrong, it can only be said that she is ignorant and too greedy for what she can't get.

It was also because of greed and being eroded by hatred in his heart that he failed to kill Ye Feng, but instead suffered Ye Feng's crazy counterattack at this moment.

I saw that all the tribesmen of the Wuli tribe who were touched by Ye Feng were sucked dry by Ye Feng in an instant and fell down one after another.

Even the old man who presided over the sacrifice before, struggled and resisted for three breaths in front of Ye Feng, but was knocked down by Ye Feng with his cloud-turning palm, and was finally killed by Ye Feng's exhaustion. .

Tonight, it is not clear whether it is really the night of the Wuli tribe's sacrifice to heaven, nor is it clear whether the Wuli tribe made up a lie to save Yan Xiang'er.But what is certain is that tonight is a catastrophe for the Wuli tribe.

The sound of crying and painful wailing was endless, shaking the dark night sky and spreading faintly in all directions.

Yan Xiang'er, who fell to the ground and couldn't stand up, looked in desperate pain, and every fallen corpse hurt her heart.

However, Yan Xiang'er was helpless about all of this, she could only watch the clansmen fall down one after another, looking at the clansmen who were still alive and kicking in pain, as long as they were touched by Ye Feng, they would stop breathing.

"Wrong? Did I really do something wrong?"

Tears blurred Yan Xiang'er's vision, ten fingers of her hands had been dug into the soil, even though there was a trace of blood seeping from the crevices of her nails, Yan Xiang'er still didn't know it.

100人、200人……350人……600人……720四人。

The Wuli tribe has become a purgatory on earth. No one can resist under Ye Feng's soul-absorbing power, and no one can successfully escape.

Time is passing by bit by bit.After a short quarter of an hour, in this small square of the Wuli Tribe, apart from Ye Feng who was still standing, only Yan Xiang'er and four pairs of boys and girls were left kneeling beside the dead body and crying loudly.

Looking at Ye Feng again, he turned around and looked at more than 800 corpses, his dark red eyes were indifferent and ruthless, but there was a cold light that made people chill.

With a sword in his back, Ye Feng stepped on the corpse and walked towards the four pairs of boys and girls step by step. As long as these eight urchins were killed, only Yan Xiang'er would be left alive in the Wuli tribe.

Seeing Ye Feng approaching step by step, the four pairs of boys and girls were so frightened that their complexions turned pale to the extreme, and the eyes that looked at Ye Feng revealed endless pain and panic.

"you're a bad guy."

One of the urchins picked up a stone on the ground, waved his small arm and threw it at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't dodge, and let the stone hit his stomach.

The slight pain caused Ye Feng's dark red eyes to blink, he stopped and looked up and down at the boy who threw the stone, his eyes narrowed slightly and a cold light flashed.

"Ye Feng, don't kill any more. I was wrong, everything is my fault, Yan Xiang'er. You have already killed three people in 860, isn't this punishment enough?"

Not knowing where Yan Xiang'er got the strength, she leaned on the ground and knelt 30 meters behind Ye Feng, sobbing and crying while kowtowing to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng turned his head, glanced coldly at Yan Xiang'er, and at the same time he let out a cold snort, Ye Feng walked towards the four pairs of boys and girls again.

"Ye Feng, I beg you, please kill me and let the eight of them go. They are only four years old. Everything is my fault. They don't understand anything. They are innocent."

Yan Xiang'er kowtowed to Ye Feng again and again, even though her jade-smooth forehead was torn open and blood flowed out, Yan Xiang'er still didn't stop begging Ye Feng to let the eight urchins go.

Standing one meter in front of the eight urchins, Ye Feng didn't move for a full three minutes.However, 3 minutes later, Ye Feng slowly raised his right hand, showing signs that he was going to use the cloud turning palm to blow the eight of them to death.

Ye Feng understands the truth that weeds need to be eradicated.In order to save unnecessary trouble in the future, killing the eight urchins right now is the best way.

Yan Xiang'er in the back saw Ye Feng's gesture of raising her hand clearly, she guessed what Ye Feng was thinking in his heart, and if it was the other way around, she would have killed the eight urchins mercilessly, because there was no guarantee In the future, one strong person will be born among the eight people, and it will be a disaster for Gu Yezong at that time.

Yan Xiang'er stopped begging for words, and after Ye Feng raised her right hand, Yan Xiang'er knocked her head heavily on the ground, shaking her body and sobbing in a low voice.

Ye Feng's right hand stayed in mid-air for a long time, even though the palm had gathered [-]% of its strength, it still didn't slap the eight urchins.

A bitter sigh resounded faintly in the small square, and the moment Yan Xiang'er raised her head, Ye Feng also withdrew her right hand that was placed in the air.

"Ye Mou didn't want to kill people at first, but you and others forced me time and time again." Although Ye Feng put down his right hand, he took a big step suddenly, and under Yan Xianger's gaze, he was in the middle of eight people in succession. The naughty boy clicked his belly, and then he said after stepping back: "I can determine the life and death of the eight of them, but I really don't want to deprive them of the rest of their lives. The dantian of the eight people has been abolished, and there is no chance to practice martial arts in this life. Yan Xiang'er, go on!" You should take care of yourself in the days after you come down, and don't let Ye Mou feel cold and kill the last roots of the Wuli tribe."

Ye Feng didn't let go, even if all the urchins looked at him with hatred, he still couldn't let go and killed eight people.

Sometimes, Ye Feng hates the kindness in his heart.Just like at this moment, knowing that the lives of the eight people should not be spared, Ye Feng still moved the eight people with kind thoughts.

Perhaps, Ye Feng didn't want to lose the few kindness in his heart.Because only in this way can Ye Feng feel that he also has kind thoughts and feelings and is not a murderous butcher, right?
Yan Xianger wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, even though Ye Feng killed more than [-] clansmen, at this moment she looked at Ye Feng and smiled.

The smile is very sincere, not mixed with charm, some are just gratitude to Ye Feng, thanking Ye Feng for leaving eight tribesmen for the Wuli tribe.Even though these eight tribesmen are still young, it represents that the Wuli tribe has not really perished.

Putting her hands on the ground, Yan Xiang'er kowtowed to Ye Feng three times in a row.

"Ye Feng, thank you."

(End of this chapter)