Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

"The boy? If he's still alive, he'll have to return ten acres of good farmland. No, he must die! " The ferocious color on Zhou Yuanwai's fat face flashed. He stretched out his fat hand and said: "kill him, who killed this man, the reward is ten Liang!"

"Kill

As soon as the servants heard this, they were red eyed. Ten liang of silver was half a year's salary. They rushed up with weapons in their hands. They were all fierce and evil. They all called to the head, heart and other fatal positions of Feng Yimo. There were also a few dirty guys waving their swords to lift Feng Yimo's lower body.

Feng Yimo saw that these servants were vicious, deadly and angry. Sure enough, what kind of master had what kind of slaves. Zhou's servants bullied the good and did all kinds of evil. They gave him the nickname "Zhou Bapi". Zhou Huai was the representative of his family. In that case, he didn't have to be merciful. He broke his sword and attacked him Weapons are broken one after another, which is like cutting iron like mud.

All the family members were surprised, and they all stepped back and did not dare to move forward. However, they were staring at the broken sword in Feng Yimo's hand. Their greedy color showed, "good sword, good baby, such a baby should belong to me. Come on, who will take this sword for me and reward me with a hundred taels of silver!"

Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men. The servants who just had the idea of retreating came up like crazy, and they were very happy. They really wanted money, but they didn't want to die. His wrists were flying, his feet were galloping, and he was walking in the family group like a ghost. When he came to the opposite side of Zhou Yuanwai, all the 30 servants behind him were stiff and motionless, and then he fell down alone, and then the others Some of them had their throats cut off, some of them had their chests cut out by two feet of blood, and even their heads rolled down. A cavity of hot blood gushed out several feet high, leaving no one alive, leaving a lot of stumps and broken arms on the ground. Blood flowed into the sky!

Feng Yimo's shabby robe was not stained with half a drop of blood. He looked at the stunned Zhou Huai and Zhou Yuanwai, just like the soul out of the body. "It's up to you now. Who will come first?"

He didn't kill them immediately. He wanted them to experience more time in front of death, let fear fill their hearts, and taste the taste of death!

Poop! Zhou Huai threw the lantern, knelt down and kowtowed: "master Feng, you don't want to kill me. It's all a circumspect idea. He took a fancy to your ten acres of good farmland, so he made me forge the IOU. It's just to swallow your farmland. You can kill him if you want. It's nothing to do with me. I'm just a housekeeper. I dare not do anything to hurt people's lives. It's him, it's him Let me do it

Zhou Yuan, trembling, raised his foot and kicked Zhou Huai. But seeing Feng Yimo's knife like eyes, he was so scared that he went to the ground and begged for mercy: "little brother of the wind family, how about this? We hurt your parents by mistake, and you killed more than 30 of us. I'll give you ten mu of good land, and then give you 100 liang of silver. How about we get rid of each other?"

Feng Yimo was surprised to see the fat skin in front of his eyes. At this time, he was still bargaining. People were greedy for money. It was also the best. Without saying a word, the broken sword in his hand slowly crossed Zhou Yuan's neck. A blood line appeared on his fat neck. Zhou Yuan's hands covered his neck. The blood had already spurted out and sprayed Zhou Huai on the ground Shivering all over, feeling the smell and heat of blood, he cried out in horror: "don't kill me, don't kill me, I know where the important property of Zhou Baopi's family is!"

Zhou paopi's eyes protruded. He released his hand and pressed it on Zhou Huai. Two hands covered with his own blood grabbed Zhou Huai's neck and sobbed: "don't say, don't..."

Feng Yimo kicked away the miser and picked up Zhou Huai in his left hand, "lead the way!" At this time, the Zhou family's courtyard was in a mess. The wives scattered and ran away. The servant girls and servants disappeared. The master died, and the deed of sale was invalid. It would be better not to leave now. Someone bumped into lanterns and torches, and the house caught fire.

Trembling, Zhou Huai led Feng Yimo to the main hall, turned the screen and entered the study. "Behind the second bookcase, there is a dark grid, in which all the valuable things are, the title deed, the silver note and the gold bar..." His words have not finished, after a cool heart, chest prominent half blade, ear came wind B ink voice: "next life reincarnation, don't do bad."

The body fell to the ground, blood splashed on the ground, wind Yi Mo sword cut open the second bookcase, see a two foot square dark grid on the wall, another sword, dark grid outside the steel plate was cut, exposing a box inside. He took out the box, just about to open it, and looked into the night sky. Without time to take a close look, he stuffed it directly into the storage bag in his arms.

There was a flash of lightning in the black night sky. No, it wasn't a flash of lightning. It was a Taoist sword in green clothes. He landed in the courtyard smartly. With a move, a white short sword flew from his feet to his hands. When he saw the corpses on the ground, he frowned, "you doll, you are too lethal. How can you kill so many people?"

Feng Yimo stood on the spot, and his divine sense had already seen that this man was only the second peak of Qi training period, but he could fly with his sword, much better than the friars in Tianjing continent. Moreover, this man was immortal, white haired, red faced, with a white duster on his shoulder, and he was more and more overjoyed.

"I don't know about this Taoist friend. His name is Zhou Bapi. In order to cultivate only ten mu of land, he set up a trap to change my father's five Liang silver loan note into fifty Liang. Then he let the evil slaves come to the door to extort debts and killed my father by mistake. In order to cover up the crime, he set fire to burn three members of our family. I was lucky to survive, but my mother died. Do you think this revenge should be What's the news The wind Yi Mo embraces a fist to say, neither humble nor overbearing.The old Taoist looked at Feng Yi Mo, with a suspicious look on his face, "are you, are you a monk?" He found that he could not see through the young man in front of him. It seemed that there was a weak fluctuation of spiritual power from the young man, but it seemed that there was no such thing as nothing, and he could not be sure.

Feng Yi Mo nodded, "I've just entered the first level of practicing Qi, and I haven't consulted Daoyou yet."

"Poor chiyangzi is a disciple of the Yin and Yang sect of the first religious sect in the state of Qin. Since the younger brother is a monk, don't you know that a monk can't kill mortals? All those who kill people wantonly as friars can be killed by all the friars in the world! You'd better be the first one! " Lao Dao's theory of righteousness is very strange, and his hair is puffing. It's reflected by the fire.

"Bah! Who said that your Yin Yang sect was the first sect of Xiuzhen sect in the state of Qin? We are the bailezong, little brother. Don't listen to the old man's nonsense. We should be happy with our gratitude and revenge. We should have revenge. We should not be hypocritical. These garbage men are right. My sister supports you! " I don't know when, sitting on the tree in the yard, an 18-year-old girl, wearing a red skirt, two bright white legs under the skirt, while knocking melon seeds, said.

Wind Yi Mo wry smile shook his head, how come out of a bailezong, or a girl, looks long straight, is some frivolous.