Nine Stars Killer

The next day, Tancheng roared and the disciples stationed in the Yuan Dynasty's royal family in Tancheng searched for news about Ye Feng, and Ye Feng seemed to melt into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

Sometimes the most dangerous place is the safest place. No one would have thought that Ye Feng did not leave the market at all, and was constantly looking for various materials.

The fact that Ye Feng captured the little princess of the Yuan Dynasty and ordered ten attendants to kneel down has spread throughout Tancheng, and many people began to dig out, what exactly is Ye Feng's origin, facing the imperial family of the Yuan Dynasty, he can be unscrupulous.

Whether it was the Tang family, Tianyimen, or the Baiyun imperial family, they dispatched one after another to investigate the authenticity of the matter. After a series of things were interspersed, it was discovered that this incident was caused by Yan Ming's sudden price increase during the auction, which led to the Yuan Dynasty. The royal family was murdered.

However, the Baiyun imperial family released the words that the Yuan Dynasty imperial family disregarded the interests of warriors and relied on its own strength to despise life and trample on the rules wanton. All warriors should unite to resist this bully behavior.

Things turned up and down. Originally, the Yuan Dynasty imperial family was looking for Ye Feng with great fanfare, but Tan Cheng suddenly blew up the wind of rebellion. Because the Yuan Dynasty imperial family was too domineering, this matter was obviously due to the imperial family of the Yuan Dynasty.

In the face of Tancheng's anti-geist voices everywhere, the Yuan Dynasty imperial family had to take back those disciples, kept a low profile, and secretly sent someone to search for Ye Feng's whereabouts.

After some investigation, the origins of Ye Feng and Yan Ming were also found out. They turned out to be disciples of the Tang family or Gu Jianfeng, which made everyone very strange.

Tang Family Gu Jianfeng was the place where waste was born. Why did such a bold disciple emerge?

After peeling the cocoon layer by layer, I realized that Ye Feng had only made such a big disturbance in the Tang family within five days of joining the Tang family, and it was simply earth-shattering.

Ye Feng didn't know all of this. At this moment, he was standing in front of a stall where he sold all kinds of talisman carvings, whether it was a pen or talisman paper made of pure Yang wood pulp.

"Boss, how did you sell this spent pen?"

Ye Feng asked, picking up a precision-made pen.

"Five thousand yuan yuan pill, this is made with pure night wolf's mouth, if it were not for me to rush out of the stall, I would not have such a low price."

The boss seems to be a little anxious. After all, these years, fewer and fewer people can make charms. Selling charms is not very good.

It is impossible for the real masters of Fulu to buy at such a stall, and go directly to the Fulu Guild. The items there are truly fine products and can make high-level Fulu.

But Ye Feng didn't care. He was only in the initial stage. He didn't need too good tools, so he went back to practice first, and when he succeeded in drawing a virtual talisman, he would buy good tools.

For 50,000 Yuan Dan, Ye Feng bought 100 pieces of talisman paper made of pure Yangmu, three consumable pens, and a stone plate polished with extremely Yin stone to prepare the liquid for depicting talisman.

Three days passed in a flash, and Ye Feng spent all of them in Fang City.

On the third day, Ye Feng walked to the east of Tancheng according to the instructions on the address. The stall owner Murong’s house was located here. When Ye Feng arrived, he didn't believe it. There was only a dilapidated cottage in front of him.

"Little Junior Brother, you are here!"

Yan Ming walked out of the thatched hut, looking around, and found that no one was following, pulling Ye Feng into the thatched hut.

In the past few days, Yan Mingdong has been hiding in Tibet. Fortunately, there are also many Tang family properties in Tancheng. It is not a problem for Yan Ming to escape, and he came to Murong's home in the morning.

Entering the room, there was a strong smell of medicinal herbs. Murong squatted beside a stove, brewing the simplest herbs.

Really rich people, who knows how to brew this kind of herbal medicine, usually take out a pill to treat their injuries.

It seems that Murong's stall owner's home is poorer than Ye Feng's imagination, remembering that he was unwilling to pay the stall fee and had to set up a stall for three days, Ye Feng was again impressed by Murong's pride.

"You guys wait a while, it will be fine soon!"

Seeing Ye Feng's arrival, the Murong stall owner didn't get up and continued to make herbal medicine.

The thatched house was very small, except for the outside one, there was another inside, and coughing came from inside.

In order to respect others, Ye Feng hadn't exuded divine consciousness from the time he came in. He had no idea about the inside and could only hear the sound of coughing.

After waiting for a cup of tea, the decoction on the stove was boiled, and the stall owner Murong poured out the decoction and brought it to the inside.

Then there was a violent cough, coughing out of breath, Ye Feng tried to go in several times, but was stopped by Yan Ming, hoping that Ye Feng would not be troubled.

After a full incense stick time, Vendor Murong walked out with a tired expression on his face.

"Leave aside the simple ones, and the two of you will do it, and I will take the things out!"

The stall owner Murong was a little bit sorry, the thatched cottage was only so big, it was the limit to accommodate two people, and the three of them stood inside, looking very crowded.

"No time, can Mr. Murong tell me what you did before!"

Ye Feng was not anxious to look at the fragments, but was very interested in the Murong vendor.

"You are from the Song family!"

Vendor Murong immediately became nervous and made a gesture of taking action. Unfortunately, due to a sickness in his body, a violent cough sounded.

"Vendor Murong is too worried. We are disciples of the Tang family. This is my senior brother Yan Ming. This is a token of the Tang family. It’s just that I don’t care about your temperament and cultivation. You shouldn’t live in such a poor land. Offended heart."

Ye Feng took out the Tang family token and handed it to the stall owner Murong, so as not to have any doubts.

After checking Ye Feng's token, Murong's stall owner returned it. In his eyes, of course he knew that the token was real.

"It's true that you are disciples of the Tang family. Since you are here to see things, you should leave immediately after reading them."

Vendor Murong still didn't want to have too much communication with them, which made Ye Feng very interested. What happened to Patriarch Murong and he would be so defensive against them.

"Well, since you refuse to say it, we are offended, let's look at things first!"

Curious to curiosity, Ye Feng hasn't broken the casserole inquiries to the end. If the other party doesn't tell, he can't force him to talk.

After speaking, the Murong stall owner actually raised a corner on the edge of the thatched house, revealing a deep hole, just suitable for hiding things.

"boom!"

Just as the owner of Murong opened the curtain covering the pit, the door outside was kicked open, and the violent impact directly affected the thatched hut. The wooden door was torn apart, and sawdust flew towards the house.

"Old dog Murong, get out of here. Today is the time to pay the rent. If you can't pay it, believe it or not I will interrupt your dog legs."

There was a stern shout from outside the door, and then four or five big men of five big and three rough came in, one by one fierce.

Vendor Murong covered the pit with a curtain and stood up with a look of anger.

"Are you really going to kill them all, you ruined my family, and now you are aggressive again, what do you want to do?"

Seeing four or five people standing outside, Vendor Murong looked resentful, but helpless.

"What the **** do you want to do? It's very simple. Today, my buddies are not going well, so I have to come to take you out of my anger. Young Master Song said, as long as we don't toss you to death, let's take it whatever we want. I lost today, so hurry up and get 100,000 yuan. Yuan Dan comes out, otherwise I will never finish with you today."

The headed Han Tan had a bare chest and black hairs on his chest. It was not a good stubble at first glance. His face was full of flesh and a pair of upturned noses. The nose hairs came out from inside, making him very sick.

"It's unreasonable, it's the Song family again, because I said a word back then, ruining my family, and now let you lowly people humiliate me..."

Vendor Murong flushed with anger, and started to cough. There was a sickness hidden in his body. Once he became angry, he would become anxious.

"Who told you to take care of your own business and bring about the genocide? It is you who took the blame, and quickly took out the Yuan Yuan Dan, otherwise I will demolish your broken house."

After the big man finished speaking, a few people around him stood around the thatched cottage, ready to do something.

"stop!"

Vendor Murong screamed, ready to do it.

Yan Ming wanted to stop him, and this time it was Ye Feng's turn to make him.

"Get out of here!"

One of them kicked towards the stallholder Murong, who directly took a strong kick and flew out.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the Murong stall owner's mouth, his face suddenly wilted.

"Take me down here!"

The leading man was very excited and was bullied by others at ordinary times. Only when he got here, could he bully others and vent all the grievances in his heart to Vendor Murong.

Seeing that the thatched hut just built was to be demolished by several people, Patriarch Murong endured the physical pain and continued to stand up, trying to stop them.

"What an ability to bully a seriously injured person!"

Ye Feng said lightly at this time, but there was a trace of murderous aura in his tone.

The few people who were about to do it stopped one after another and looked at Ye Feng together. Ye Feng was in the room just now, but these people didn't notice.

"Who are you and why are you here? I advise you not to be nosy, the Song family is not something you can offend!"

The big man couldn't understand Ye Feng's origins, and didn't dare to act rashly, so he asked Ye Feng's origins first.

"Do you want to know?"

Ye Feng looked harmless to humans and animals, and even Yan Ming couldn't understand Ye Feng. He always felt that Ye Feng was unfathomable and couldn't feel what Ye Feng was thinking.

When he laughed, he found that Ye Feng was killing people and didn't blink at all.

"It's a pity that I don't want to tell you, because you will all become dead in a while!"

Ye Feng's tone, like a spring breeze, made people not feel a trace of murderous aura in it, but it made everyone present suddenly cool in their backs, giving them a chilly feeling.

"Looking for death, it seems that you and Murong old dog are in the same group. If that's the case, then we will kill you and go to the Song family to receive the merit."

With a wave of the leading man, the four naked men surrounded Ye Feng and prepared to do it.

"Are you really sure you want to do it?"

Ye Feng still asked for confirmation.

"Death is imminent, and pretend to be a ghost, brothers, shoot him and split him to pieces!"

The leading man thought that Ye Feng was pretending to be a ghost, and asked them to act quickly.