The process of extracting the alien muscles did not take much time. Wu Feng also extracted the alien muscles from the other people and asked the warrior to take them to the ground together.

On the ground, several other warriors had escaped, with long stains of blood dragging on the ground.

"Take me to find what you said, Komb's confidant."

"But, what should I do with my daughter?"

Wu Feng frowned slightly, and Ouyang happened to come in.

"Mr. Wu, what's going on here?"

"You came just right, so these women will be left to you for your care."

Ouyang looked at the five people who were rescued.

The four of them were dressed in disheveled clothes, only Xiaoyu was wearing a piece of clothing from her father.

"Yes, Lord Wu. But, are they?"

"It should be the people arrested by Kunbu, you can handle them." Wu Feng pointed to Xiaoyu, "You should take care of this one first."

"yes."

"Sir, what about me?" said the servant who had been fighting for the porcelain bottle before timidly.

"You can help him."

“Yes yes.”

"Let's go, take me to the nearest person's house first."

"Yes," the warrior hugged Xiaoyu with pity, "I'll take you there now."

First of all, Zhang Yang's home, he lived a few hundred meters away from Kun's house. When Wu Feng went there, the building was already empty.

"Sir, this is really a place where you live. I definitely didn't lie to you!"

The warrior couldn't help panic when he saw that there was not a single figure in the house.

Wu Feng looked around casually and said:

"Next house."

"yes."

Then came Li Jie and Xiao Yi. All the three Kumbu confidants disappeared without a trace. All the valuables at home had been taken away, and only some things that were not easy to carry were abandoned in the residence.

The warrior's face became more and more frightened. After seeing that there was no one in the Xiao family, his body trembled slightly.

"Big, sir, they must have left Jinju Town."

Wu Feng glanced at him and said nothing, which scared him to death.

Entering the spiritual consciousness space, Wu Feng saw a faint black air flow floating.

According to Wu Feng’s understanding, emotions that are so strong that they can be collected can usually occur when ordinary people are subjected to strong emotional impacts, or warriors above the Xuan-level are emotionally stimulating.

The origin of this black airflow is already very clear.

Wu Feng followed along the direction it was stretching.

On a road leading to Shilin Township, dozens of people were rushing to the road, some of whom were riding horses, while others were walking step by step beside the carriage.

"Dad, are we really going to Shilin?" A man in brocade clothes at the age of 20 was reluctant, "There is no fun place in the countryside."

The one he called was a middle-aged man who looked only in his thirties or forties. He was one of Kunbu's confidants, Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was sitting in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest. He heard this and opened his eyes, glanced at his son, and said:

"Hmph, if you want to die, you can go back, I won't stop you."

"Master, why are you talking to your son like this?" The woman sitting beside her complained, "Be good Yang'er, then I'll let someone move everything you like over."

"Well! Mom is the best for me."

"Of course, if you don't love you, who will love you?" The woman smiled and hugged Xiao Yang's head and patted her gently.

Xiao showed a hint of helplessness in his eyes, shook his head gently, and closed his eyes again.

The carriage suddenly vibrated and then stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Master, there are people outside blocking the road."

"Um?"

Xiao Yi's brows frowned even more, and a little uneasiness arose in his heart, and he walked out of the carriage.

In front of the group, there was a young man in blue clothes standing. He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his figure was very strong.

This is Wu Feng who followed the black airflow.

After seeing Wu Feng's appearance, Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you and why are you blocking the way here?"

Wu Feng's face became a little strange.

"Don't you know me?"

Xiao Yi frowned and said:

"Why should I know you?"

Wu Feng walked forward a few steps and looked at the entire convoy.

Most of them were ordinary people, wearing the clothes of maids. It can be seen that they brought their whole family with them. In addition to Xiao Yi's family, there were obviously three other families, who should all work for the Xiao family.

There were not many terrifying expressions on their faces. They didn't seem to be running away, but instead they seemed to be simply moving.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yi asked again.

"Why did you leave Jinju Town?"

"It has nothing to do with you, please get out of the way, I don't want to cause any trouble."

Even though Wu Feng was only one, Xiao Yi did not show any bad intentions, and seemed to simply want to leave Jinju Town.

"Dad, what's wrong? Who dares to block our way?"

Xiao Yang followed his mother out of the car, with a little impatient tone.

"It's not your business, go back to the car."

"Why is there nothing I have to do with? Dad, if we delay time now, when we arrive in Shilin Township, it will be dark, and we will not be troubled."

"Idiot!" Xiao Yi cursed in his heart. Before he could say anything, he saw his son crossing him and walking to the man who stopped the convoy.

Wu Feng's clothes can only be said to be comfortable and not luxurious. Xiao Yang looked at them with a hint of contempt and said:

"Boy, you don't want to come and take a ride, right? A good dog doesn't block the way, can you roll away easily? Don't stand in the middle of the road, like a pillar, are you sick, are you?"

Wu Feng glanced at Xiao Yang with an expressionless face, continued to look at Xiao Yi, and asked:

"Why did you escape from Jinju Town?"

"I'm talking to you?"

Xiao Yang's face flashed with anger. He was already very angry because he was forced to leave Jinju Town. At this time, he was ignored by Wu Feng, and he became even more angry and waved his hand to slap Wu Feng.

No one saw how Wu Feng took action. Xiao Yang's body flew up in the air and landed heavily beside his mother.

Xiao Yang's face was flushed red, his eyes were raised, and a few blue veins appeared on his forehead, which was obviously extremely painful.

"Yang'er!" Xiao's mother cried out in sorrow and pounced on Xiao Yang, "Yang'er, how are you?"

Xiao Yi took a breath and his eyes changed when he looked at Wu Feng.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Xiao Yi, are you still a man!? Your son was beaten and he was still talking to someone there. He broke his legs and vented his anger for my son!"

"Shut up!" Xiao Yi shouted angrily.

Even he didn't see Wu Feng's move clearly just now. He didn't think it was a good idea to provoke casually.

"You are still mad at me! Come on, Xiao Ge, break the kid's leg!"

The man who was called Xiao Ge was a man in his twenties, who seemed to be a warrior. When he heard Xiao’s mother’s words, he looked at Xiao Yi in embarrassment.

Xiao Yi shook his head.

"You don't do anything, right? You can't do it, I'll do it!"
Chapter completed!