The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 208
Sometimes things are so magical in this world.

Some people walked and walked without knowing that they became King Wu; .

In fact, it is not difficult for a master to break through King Wu. There is an old saying in Xuanyuan State that if you have a lot of accumulation, it will come naturally.

Xiao Chuanqi comprehended it immediately, but the old Dongwang's two big return pills really broke him, so Ye Feng was a little confused at that time.

Was it his words that worked, or did Dan work?Thinking back then, I had been lying on the bed for more than half a month without breaking or standing.

Of course, Ye Feng prefers neither of the two, after all, it's a pity that this old guy has been stuck in the bottleneck of the half-step Martial King for who knows how many years.

Thinking about it carefully, it should be that the shackles in my heart have been opened.

When the fog dissipated and the sun shone on the sea in the east, the blood-stained cruise ship had already sailed into the exclusive harbor. There was already a group of people waiting at the pier. Equipment, at the moment the ship stopped, they had already started the rescue work in an orderly and orderly manner.

Ye Feng did not refuse, after all the three people around him needed blood transfusion.

Looking up, one after another bodies dyed bright red were being lifted down. Ye Feng lit a cigarette and said nothing for a long time.

Kill evil!
The three Heavenly Eagle Sect masters actually caused more murders than him. In this world, if warriors are not restrained, it will indeed be a disaster for ordinary people.

sect!

Family!

There was a cold light in Ye Feng's eyes. He ruled martial arts with martial arts. He founded the Martial League at the beginning with the idea of ​​providing fresh blood for the four realms of Xuanyuan Kingdom, but he also hoped that the members of the Martial League would have a benevolent heart to protect Social stability is our duty to protect the lives of the common people.

But the experience during this time clearly told Ye Feng that the members of the Martial League had already forgotten their original intention.

Is it because the members of the aristocratic sect have become stronger, or the members of the Wumeng have become weaker?

The answer is obviously not the latter, the rapid development of the Wumeng has already exceeded Ye Feng's expectations, as to how strong the Wumeng is now, even Ye Feng, the founder, is not clear.

Furthermore, the Martial League probably doesn't belong to him anymore.

"Anything on your mind?"

After the breakthrough, the old Dongwang was like an unbeatable cockroach, and he became alive again. Others need to lie in bed to observe and treat, but he can come out to bask in the sun.

"ask you a question."

"Do you think today's sect still needs to exist?"

Ye Feng's eyes were like torches.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he uttered these words, the old Dongwang's expression changed drastically. He looked around for a while, and then waved to Ye Feng again.

so cautious?

Seeing the old Dongwang's actions, Ye Feng immediately realized that this problem was unusual.

"Did you already have an idea about various sects in Xuanyuan because of the Tianying Sect?"

In a closed secret room, the old Dong Wang turned his head and asked.

"good."

In fact, it's more than just thinking about sects, Ye Feng even has the idea of ​​eliminating the major families, but the family is different from the major sects, they have always been active in the secular world, and their influence affects the whole body.

The power of the aristocratic family is not as powerful as the faction, but it is deeply involved, moving the aristocratic family is more likely to lead to social stability, which is why Ye Feng has to consider it carefully.

"Ugh!"

"Not everyone in this world is a good person, and not everyone is a bad person. There are also many chivalrous people in the sect."

The old Dongwang said with a sigh, his eyes darkened.

"I don't deny it."

"But that's just a minority. In this world, the minority will always obey the majority. In the southern border, I saw people from the Hengshan faction attempting to take over the important positions of the major commanders. Even the lords had to bow their heads to them. In your eastern border, even more It’s because they saw the great ambitions of the Skyhawk Cult, they even dare to kill people like you.”

"Things like this don't just happen in the southeast border, they crossed the border."

Ye Feng was stunned afterwards.

In other words, the sects in the northern region seem to have been very quiet?

Of course, it is also possible that he has been busy with military affairs to defend against foreign enemies, and knows little about the outside world, but Ye Feng has personally experienced the courage of those aristocratic families in the northern border.

"Nephew Ye Xian, you are still young, there are too many secrets hidden in this world, and you still know very little."

"Whether you listen or not, I still want to advise you, unless you can make the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom listen to your voice, otherwise you should never let other people know what you said today, let alone think about it. "

The old Dongwang said solemnly.

"I see."

Ye Feng looked into the old Dongwang's eyes and nodded.

"Young people are extreme in their actions. I don't know what you did in the north to bring about your death, but this matter will never be as simple as it seems on the surface, and it will not be so simple if you can successfully escape from the imperial capital and appear in the south." A fluke."

"You may laugh at me for being afraid of death, but the fact is that only by cherishing life can I allow myself to do more things."

The old Dongwang then smiled again.

How many years ago, Ye Feng was just a junior who listened to his teachings, but now he can sit on an equal footing with him and come to question him.

Not a fluke!

Ye Feng took a deep breath, the old Dong Wang didn't say anything, he really thought he was lucky enough, but now that he thought about it, since those people were determined to kill him, why didn't they use the powerhouse of the Martial King level.

One must know that even a family like the Mu family has King Wu, how could there not be those deep-rooted big families in the imperial capital?
It seems that the truth is far from that simple, Ye Feng frowned deeply, the matter is no longer just a vortex of power.

"Who doesn't want me to die?"

Ye Feng asked casually, but in fact his eyes were fixed on the old Dongwang's every move.

"That's hard to say."

"For example, your friends, relatives, family members, and you are the king of the northern border, you have hard work without credit, or someone has taken a fancy to your aptitude. You must know that our Xuanyuan country is known as the hidden dragon and crouching tiger. It is not impossible for the two old fellows to protect you."

Old Yin ratio!
Ye Feng noticed the dodge in the old Dong Wang's eyes, none of these answers were reliable.

"Okay, I'll go see if Legend has woken up."

It is estimated that there is nothing to pry out from the corner of Lao Yinbi's mouth, but Ye Feng has gained a lot.

"and many more!"

"Give this thing to him, and say that I gave it to him."

Just when Ye Feng was about to leave the door, the old Dongwang seemed to have made a secret decision, took out something and threw it over.

"Does it fit?"

Ye Feng paused, on his body, there was also a piece similar to this one.

"Of course it fits."

"Nephew Ye Xian, do you still remember a sentence I used to like to say?"

Ye Feng pondered for a moment, then said:
"Princes and generals are kind to each other."

It's really a blessing to have the old Dongwang in the Eastern Realm, but Ye Feng couldn't react to this old man's rapid change.

"I used to think that there were not many days to live, and one day was one day."

"It's good to break through the spirit of King Wu. Tell the person on the bed that I will help him create a powerful Eastern Realm that belongs to him and belongs to Xuanyuan Kingdom. Don't make me wait too long."

The old Dongwang waved his hand.

What can't be broken can't be built. Except for him, the old Eastern King, the high-level people in the Eastern Realm have all fallen, and this is also a good opportunity to rebuild.

"Is it appropriate for you to poach my people like this?"

Ye Feng left with a smile on his lips.

There are some people who speak the worst words and do the most useful things in their hands. He vaguely guessed the old Dongwang's intentions.

This trip to the East is very interesting!
In the evening, Ye Feng trekked all the way to the eastern border coastal ridge without stopping.

Luoying Mountain, the reason why it is called Luoying Mountain, is because the movement of the mountain is like an eagle that spreads its wings, but the eagle's feet are buried in the ground.

The old Eastern King asked Ye Feng to lead a group of people to destroy the Skyhawk Sect. Even clay figurines are angry. For the Skyhawk Sect, even if the old guy is jealous of the sect, he can bear it or not.

However, Ye Feng didn't bring a single soldier, because he alone was enough.

Stepping on the mountain road, Ye Feng strolled up the mountain. The old den of the Sky Eagle Cult was hidden on the top of the mountain. It could be seen that this place was still peaceful. Those people on the mountain didn't know the news yet.

No wonder, some people say that sects are actually a group of broomsticks who cherish themselves!

"Stop, who are you?"

At the mountain gate, two guards with knives stopped Ye Feng. This kind of unpopular sect disciple cannot learn the sect's secret knowledge.

"Who is in charge on the mountain now?"

Ye Feng stood up and asked.

Destroying the Sky Eagle Sect is very simple, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, just go all the way up and destroy the lair, but what the old Eastern King said made Ye Feng change his original intention.

"I'm asking you something, who are you?"

The man on the right raised his knife, wanting to slap Ye Feng's face.

"Forget it, no matter who it is, tell him to come out immediately."

Ye Feng pinched the neck of the man on the right with his backhand, and then pressed lightly, scaring the other man up the mountain.

Five minutes later, a group of people rushed out.

"Are you looking for me?"

A man in butler's attire asked grimly.

"Have you ever killed someone, don't you want to stay here, do you want to leave now and go down the mountain?"

Ye Feng ignored the steward directly, and looked at the group of Skyhawk Sect disciples behind him.

"It seems that your Excellency is here to find trouble."

"Take it down, if you dare to resist, shoot and kill!"

Before he finished speaking, the steward realized that the person in front of him had disappeared, and then his body flew out, causing various ruptures in his body.

dead!
Ye Feng started to kill mercilessly, except for some people whose eyes had shaken just now, one after another Skyhawk Sect disciples fell to the ground.

There was no blood, and the mountains and forests were eerily silent.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Ye Feng had slaughtered almost all the people in the future, leaving only six people standing in place, their legs trembling constantly.

"Burn this place down and follow me."

No need to go any further.

Ye Feng breathed out, there were indeed some people on the mountain, but those people didn't even have the most basic aura fluctuations, presumably they were caught up the mountain as slaves.

(End of this chapter)