Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 55 It's the Nobleman's Severed Hand Again

Feng Ting Weiwei did not answer Zeng Wenbu's question.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was another scream in the distant forest.

Feng Ting didn't even think about it, he flew away first, and everyone immediately chased Feng Ting.

In a dense forest, everyone saw a man in black with his throat cut off again.

Although the man in black couldn't survive, he was obviously not dead yet.His eyes were full of panic, but the panic was obviously not from the people present, but from the person who killed him.

"ghost……"

The man in black made a sound that was not very clear, and then died in endless horror.

Feng Ting said casually: "Send it to the suzerain too."

"Yes."

Li Yuan agreed with a heavy tone, and with a wave of his hand, Li Jie and Zeng Wenbu stepped forward and lifted the corpse.

The three of them carried the corpse and galloped towards Zhongyu Peak.

Feng Ting returned to the courtyard with the others.

He didn't explain more, and the others didn't ask, but their hearts were full of doubts and fears.

This night passed amidst this uneasiness and fear, but nothing else happened.

Late at night the next day, just like the previous two days, Feng Ting and the black-clothed disciple ate supper in the main room, while the others were outside.

Not long after, the disciple in black left.

Everyone is not surprised by this fake disciple.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance.

"Whoosh."

A black shadow flew out from the main room.

There were screams for three consecutive days, and everyone was already prepared.

Except for Ding Chundong and He Zhong who stayed to protect Xin Han, everyone else flew away with the wind and thunder.

Feng Ting's speed was too fast, the others could only follow Feng Ting's figure.

In a dense forest, everyone saw Feng Ting, and once again saw a hand falling in a pool of blood.

With the experience of last night, everyone also recognized that the person who lost his hand must also be a noble person based on the white hand and the precious ring on the finger.

Li Yuan said in shock: "It's another severed hand."

Zeng Wenbu said, "Will anyone else have their throats cut?"

"I don't know." Feng Ting stood here quietly and waited.

"Pop flop."

Suddenly, there were three muffled sounds in the distance, which came from the direction of Zhu Niu Lin.

Everyone thought it should be the sound of a fragrant pig or a medicine cow falling madly.

"Go and have a look." Feng Ting said as he disappeared.

Isn't it the sound made by pigs and cows!

Everyone followed suit, and in an instant they were in the forest of pigs and cows.

The forest is lush and very dark, but everyone is not an ordinary person, and they can see things in the forest clearly.

On a piece of grass, lay three men in black, two old men, and a man.

All three of them had their throats cut, but they were not completely dead, and they all still breathed a sigh of relief.

However, due to excessive bleeding, his face was already pale, and he was about to die.

Three died at the same time!

Everyone was shocked, all of them looked stern, feeling that the black sky was full of killing intent, and they were afraid to step forward.

When Feng Ting approached the three of them, he saw clearly the shockingly neat incisions of the three of them, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Li Yuan stood behind Feng Ting and asked, "Little brother, what realm are these three people in?"

"High-level chemical blade."

Hearing Feng Ting's answer, Li Yuan asked in astonishment: "Are they all high-level Huaren?"

"Yes, the one from last night is also a high-level Huaren."

A total of four high-level chemical blades died!
Except for Feng Ting, everyone else felt chills on their backs, and their hair stood on end, and they didn't dare to look at the darkness around them.

"They should all be strong members of the Rogue Sect?" Ding Chundong asked in a low voice.

"It should be." Feng Ting replied.

"Giggle..."

At this moment, the three people's throats were hoarse and they could no longer hold on.

Everyone could see that the three of them were in pain, but compared with the pain, what they showed was deep fear.

Even if he is about to die, he still has endless fear.

Finally, the three died with fear.

Feng Ting said suddenly: "There seems to be something in their arms."

Li Yuan, He Zhong, and Dong Sheng stepped forward and gently rummaged through the clothes on their chests.Three severed hands were found from the chests of these three people.

Feng Ting smiled and said: "It seems that the Rogue Sect was overwhelmed by soldiers tonight, but unfortunately, the entire army was wiped out in the end."

When everyone heard the words, they immediately understood.

The masters of the three severed hands were also strong men of the Rogue sect, but it was unknown whether the three were killed or fled after their hands were severed.

No matter how serious the situation is, it makes people shudder.

How powerful this murderer must be, to be able to play with such strong men as the Rogue Sect in the palm of his hand.

Feng Ting said: "Send these three people to Zhongyu Peak as well."

Li Yuan asked, "What about the three hands?"

"Take one piece with you," Feng Ting said.

"Yes……"

Li Yuan immediately left Zhu Niu Lin with six people and three corpses.

Feng Ting led everyone back to the courtyard.

Even Feng Ting couldn't keep calm about the movement tonight.

Xin Han, Ding Chundong, and He Zhong have already cleared away the tableware.

Seeing Feng Ting's expression, the three of them were obviously serious.

Feng Ting walked up to Xin Han and said, "Senior Sister Xin, go to sleep."

"Well, you should go to bed early, too."

After Xin Han finished speaking, he turned and entered the main room, the door was closed and the oil lamp was extinguished.

There was still a faint smell of food in the room, but Xin Han was more interested in another smell, which belonged to men, although it was very faint, it was so clear.

She walked to the bed, sat down quietly, lifted the quilt, lay down slowly, and quietly closed her eyes.

The man's breath became stronger, although it made her a little uneasy, but it seemed to make her extremely at ease.

There were still voices in the yard, but she didn't seem to listen too much, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Outside, Ding Chundong had already poured tea for Feng Ting, and Feng Ting sat down.

Ding Chundong already knew about the shocking case tonight, he said in a low voice: "Little brother, we sent people to the suzerain two nights ago, why is there no movement from the suzerain?"

"Maybe he doesn't want too many people to know." Feng Ting replied.

"But he always wants to let Master know! Master hasn't been here, which means the suzerain didn't tell Master about the matter." Li Yuan also said puzzled.

"Maybe he hoped that this matter would just go away like this, or that it never happened at all." Feng Ting laughed.

"However, the Rogue Sect is dead, so how can we let it go?" Ding Chundong said immediately.

"If the Rogue Zong is scared to death, he can only stare blankly." Feng Ting said with his eyes looking into the distance.

Everyone was shocked, and felt that Feng Ting's words were not unreasonable.

The Liukou Zong died four high-level chemical blades, and they should be terrified to death by now.

After waiting for an hour, Li Yuan and the others still did not come back. Feng Ting felt that he would not be able to return until dawn again, so he got up and left the small courtyard.

Except for Ding Chundong and Li Yuan, the others followed immediately.

One mile away from the big tree, everyone stopped and watched Feng Ting go deep into the dense forest.

Feng Tingfei got on the big tree, set up the spring cauldron, took out the medicine cauldron, released the pill flame, and put the medicinal materials into the medicine cauldron.

The reddish pill flame was shining brightly, and the refining of the Blood Purification Pill began.

Without the peepers, he can practice and refine medicine more confidently and boldly.

He lay on the tree and enjoyed the warmth of the spiritual spring for a while, which made his body full of aura, then flew down from the big tree and began to practice Yizi Bengquan.

"boom……"

The power of the fist surged, and the surrounding trees shook accordingly, adding a bit of mysterious pressure to the night.

"Crack."

Suddenly, the medicine cauldron on the tree made another soft sound, Feng Ting frowned, this medicine cauldron was really failing, it was time to change it.

It's not that easy to get a medicine cauldron that meets his requirements.

When Ye Haizong changes the sky, go to Baodian Pavilion to have a look, there should be a suitable medicine cauldron there.

……

In the early morning, Feng Ting was sweating profusely practicing Yizi Bengquan, Xin Han brought He Zhong and Ding Chundong to deliver breakfast again.

Feng Ting flew to the front.

Ding Chundong put his hands together, using it as a table for Feng Ting.

Seeing Feng Ting's face covered with sweat, Xin Han took out a snow-white silk handkerchief, and lightly dabbed some dew on the leaves next to him.

She moved to Feng Ting's side, raised her little hand, and gently wiped the sweat from Feng Ting's temples.

Although Feng Ting froze for a while, he didn't refuse, and let Xin Han wipe it off.

When everyone saw this situation, they couldn't help secretly laughing.

They had never heard of anyone that Xin Han was so close to. Even Qian Biao, who was talented on the first day, followed Xin Han all day long, but he didn't get half a smile from Xin Han.

The little junior is a big kid, and his charm is invincible!
However, I was also thinking in my heart that it was a little too much for my junior brother to order my junior sister Xin like this, but he couldn't even satisfy her small request.

Of course, Feng Ting knew what everyone was thinking, but the false name on the list, the rewards of panacea, spiritual weapons, and classics, were not of interest to him who was reborn eighth.

As for Xin Han's wish to prove her ability, he can understand it, but it doesn't mean that he has to waste time to help her fulfill this boring wish.

After wiping the sweat off Feng Ting's face, Xin Han quietly stood aside, watching quietly.

Although her gaze is quiet and clear, it always makes people feel a little different.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared like the wind and stood in front of Feng Ting.

"See Master..."

Except for Ding Chundong who was holding the food box, the other 11 people bowed to salute.

Everyone felt strange, according to their guess, the master would definitely scold the younger brother when he saw the younger brother bullying Xin Han like this.

But at this moment, Master was smiling, as if he was very happy, as if a happy event had happened.

Feng Ting looked at his father and smiled: "Father, congratulations."

"Haha... Can you perceive that I have entered the advanced level of the blade?" Feng Xingxing laughed.

"Father is overflowing with spiritual power and high spirits, I guessed it too." Feng Ting laughed.

"Hahaha...you guessed it right." Feng Xingxing laughed.

"Congratulations, Master..."

The twelve spiritual practitioners congratulated immediately.

Xin Han also saluted slightly: "Congratulations, Uncle Feng."

Feng Xingxing laughed and said: "Haha... I've heard that Feng Ting bullied you a long time ago, and seeing you today, it's true."

Xin Han hurriedly said: "Uncle Feng misunderstood, the younger brother treated me very well."

Feng Xingxing said with a smile: "Feng Ting! I think you should think about it."

(End of this chapter)