Fantasy: I Don’t Want To Practice!

Boom!!!

Like a wild beast bursting out, Ye Feng raised his hand and punched him!

"A serious punch!"

Bang!!!

With a muffled sound, the old man was no longer in the same place. He was nailed to the wall by Ye Feng's punch and couldn't get out.

The old man's eyeballs bulged out halfway, full of astonishment and despair, his mouth opened wide, and he never figured out until his death how Ye Feng, a small Martial Apprentice, beat him to death.

The punch was too fast, and he couldn't react at all.

Tens of thousands of miles away, an old figure was walking on the Gobi Desert, with an ancient stone sword behind him.

The wind was howling on the Gobi Desert, and even an ordinary martial master would probably find it difficult to withstand this wind.

But the old man's breath was steady, his steps were steady, and his movements were not affected at all. Walking between heaven and earth, the wind and sand around him seemed to be humming and trembling.

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, looking far away, his face full of ecstasy.

"This aura! It turns out to be in the Eastern Empire!"

The next second, he had disappeared from the spot, and his figure appeared several thousand meters away...

...

Ye Feng looked at the old man he had beaten to death, with a helpless look on his face.

He originally intended to come to find Jiang He, but ended up provoking an old dog, and there was nothing he could do.

In fact, he didn't want to kill people, but if he didn't kill this guy with one punch, he would cause a lot of trouble later.

"Rest in peace, be a good person in the next life, and don't make things difficult for a rookie like me."

Ye Feng patted his body and turned around to leave.

Tianwu Monument: "..."

Damn it!

It felt that the owner seemed to have some misunderstanding about the word rookie.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind came, and Ye Feng looked back and found that another figure was passing through.

Directly broke into the formation set up by Tianwu Monument.

This figure had a strong aura and was unfathomable, stronger than the Dou Zong strongman who was just beaten to death by him!

According to Ye Feng's inference, this person was at least Dou Zong Rank Five or above!

Ye Feng was shocked.

"Another one?"

The figure appeared in Ye Feng's sight. It was also an old man. He looked a bit like the man just now. They should be related by blood.

His eyes fell on Ye Feng's side. He was furious and shouted.

"Zuo Ming!!!"

The voice was full of grief and anger. Ye Feng was a little absent-minded for a moment. The sound was really terrifying and full of deep gay love. Ye Feng was so scared that he peed two drops at that time.

"Did I accidentally ruin a marriage?"

Normally, the Tianwu Monument was arranged with a formation, and it was impossible for people outside to know the death of this old man.

But the good friend of this old man was sitting in the room just now. When he saw Zuo Ming's soul lamp suddenly go out, he realized that something was wrong and rushed over immediately, but it was still too late.

It happened that from a distance, he saw Ye Feng punch Zuo Ming to death!

He lost his mind instantly and even forgot to worry about why Ye Feng, a Martial Apprentice Rank Two, could kill his old friend.

"Boy! I want you to die without a burial place!"

The old man flew towards Ye Feng at an incredibly fast speed, and arrived in a blink of an eye, grabbing Ye Feng's throat with a claw.

What a passionate friendship!

Ye Feng dodged it narrowly, raised his hand and punched again!

"A serious punch!"

Bang! ! !

So, there was a dead old dog on the wall, which perfectly matched the previous corpse. Ye Feng fulfilled the other party's wish and brought the two of them together.

It's just that the place has changed, it's in hell.

"I'm really too kind."

After saying that, he left immediately. If he made such a noise here, he would definitely be discovered. He was still busy looking for Jiang He.

He dodged and went around a small path, disappearing into the night.

Just when he ran a short distance, he suddenly heard a burst of commotion coming from behind.

Ye Feng suddenly became curious and wanted to know what those people would look like when they found that the two martial arts masters were beaten to death.

So he turned back and found an inconspicuous corner, squatting quietly to watch.

I saw more than a dozen guards whistling in, surrounding the two corpses, jumping anxiously.

"It's bad! The left and right protectors were assassinated!"

"Who is the assassin? Such a big thing, our Jiang family's guards didn't even notice it! Are they all shit eaters???"

A middle-aged man roared at the guard next to him.

Ye Feng remembered this person, he was Jiang He's father Jiang Hai, the current patriarch of the Jiang family.

Ye Feng was stunned and his eyes widened!

Damn!

What does this mean?

Did he not go to the wrong place? This is the Jiang family!!!

What about those two old dogs?

As far as he knew, the Jiang family only had two martial arts masters, and the head of the Jiang family also had their ancestors. Otherwise, they would have become the first family in Donghai City long ago.

"Pass the order, block this news! It must not be spread out!"

"Patriarch, the two elders of the Netherworld Sect have an accident here, and our Jiang family is to blame. How can we bear their anger at that time?"

"Hmph! You ask me, who should I ask!"

The Jiang family leader flicked his sleeves, and a huge rock exploded in front of him. He was so angry that his face turned blue.

When he thought of the horror of the Netherworld Sect, he was angry and afraid.

This time, the two elders were invited to discuss important matters, but they were killed on the first night they came, and they didn't hear any sound.

How did such a fucking thing happen?

How powerful a person must be to achieve such an effect?

Even if such a person is found, can their small Jiang family beat him?

The Jiang family leader was silent for a moment, and finally gave an order.

"Send out all the guards and scouts immediately! Search the whole city secretly! We must find the murderer! We must know his identity at all costs! Once we have any news, report it to the Netherworld Sect immediately!"

"Yes!!!"

Afterwards, countless figures from the Jiang family flew out, starting from the Jiang family, and began to search outwards along various clues...

And Ye Feng had already arrived at the yard where Jiang He was...