On the bed of the inn, Feng Yu lay with his arms pillowed on his head and Erlang's legs crossed, thinking carefully about every move of his second brother. He had known him for several years. At the beginning, it was at the Laba Banquet, and he didn't find anything wrong at all.
, even the eldest brother of the prince has always regarded him as one of his own, and asked him to do many things. Now it seems that those things have really provided him with a lot of convenience.
Now that Qingfeng Pavilion belongs to him, Hell Gate doesn't know why he was tempted. Cooperating with him to eliminate the Tang Dynasty's spy is probably a plan he has planned for a long time. No matter how late or early it is, the prince and the king of Wei will be included.
They can't even come to Jingzhou.
Everything has a motive, what is his purpose?
Judging from the current information, it is very likely that he, like King Wei, is a chess piece that has been placed in the capital for a long time, or even the planner behind it. His martial arts comes from the Tianmo Sect, so Yan Jue, who is next to King Wei, will not
Do you know each other? Also, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. This land of three no-touches is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Beiyan. There are Southern Chu facing each other in the east, the Western Jin Dynasty watching in the west, and the Tang Dynasty sitting in the north. It is impossible for him to do anything.
It was built in the past, and the only advantage is that no one manages it, but it is limited to this state.
What does he want this place for? What can it help him achieve?
There are many problems, and I have no intention of sleeping. The starry sky in Jingzhou City is far worse than that in Jiangnan and Beijing!
The rooms of Yuan Yecheng and Ye Ping'an were empty. They were no longer in the inn. They didn't know where they had gone. Even their luggage was missing.
Only Feng Yu is left waiting here.
Late at night, almost early in the morning, three or five people arrived at the Banbu Inn in a group. They all held the dicks in their hands and went straight to the room of Feng Yu and the others.
Feng Yu was lying on the bed, hearing the sound on the roof, his ears moved slightly, and he opened his eyes.
What was supposed to come came anyway. After Wei Xiong went to see Qin Junxue, Feng Yu knew that he would not leave him alone. Killing people and silencing them was the most normal operation. The people from the Hell Gate came really fast.
, I didn’t even bother to wait overnight, Wei Xiong was really cooperative.
An ordinary scabbard hung on the bedside, and the long sword was long gone.
When he came back to his senses, Feng Yu was already standing on the eaves, waiting for several people to kill him.
The person running at the front raised his hand and stopped, looking a few steps ahead. A man in white clothes was looking at them, with a sword attached to his back.
"He came quickly enough. Master Wei is really good at what he does. He sold me out after only half a day of absence, and he sold me out so thoroughly."
"Huh, businessmen naturally have to compare shopping. Someone's offer is more attractive than yours."
"Oh? It seems that dividing the two families is not enough. Chief Wei wants one family to dominate, so there is no need to talk nonsense. Please invite a few of them."
A few people were not polite and rushed over from left to right with their things.
"Shuangyong goes to sea!"
Two green dragons roared out. Feng Yu did not hide his strength, but wanted to kill them with one strike.
As the sword energy swept across, the tiles on the roof were lifted up, and the people in the inn below were frightened and ran out of the house in a hurry.
Just when everyone looked up, they were all frightened.
I saw that the roof was in dilapidated condition, with tiles scattered everywhere, falling to the ground and shattering all over the place. What made people cover their mouths the most was that many people were lying here, hanging there, and no one was alive!
"Oh my god, what happened!"
When the shopkeeper saw this, he quickly found a carriage and ran to Qingfeng Pavilion to report the news. No.
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However, I don’t know if he can get there alive, because there may be people blocking him on the road.
Feng Yu has long since disappeared, and no one knows where he went.
At the gate of Hell Gate, a swordsman in white clothes came from afar, wearing a white face scarf, and even his belt was white. He was holding a long sword in his hand, and the blade seemed to be dripping with blood, and he was walking step by step.
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Unknowingly, light rain began to fall from the sky, and it was drizzling.
"Hey, who are you, looking for death?"
Several gatekeepers shouted, looking at Feng Yu's unkind appearance, they also wanted to embolden themselves and scare him.
There was nothing else to answer them, just a sword that flew over and nailed the speaker to the wall.
The moment he didn't react at all showed how fast this man drew his sword!
When other people saw this scene, they also attacked with weapons. At least they were gangsters, so no one would die from the fright.
Feng Yu moved forward and appeared in front of the first person. He knocked off the hook with his right hand and kicked him under the armpit, breaking one of his arms. Then, he kicked the end of the hook that fell on the ground.
The hook flew out, taking another life with it.
The palm of his hand was half held, and he grabbed the long sword in the air. The sword that nailed the person flew back, turned around, and took it in his hand. After a few swings, the remaining few were also there.
He fell down while continuing to walk forward.
Instead of kicking the door directly, Feng Yu kept a careful eye on it and stood far away. The two sword energy directly cracked the door open to prevent anyone from attacking or setting up a mechanism behind the door.
Wei Xiong was planning something inside, and he was naturally unhappy when he saw an uninvited guest barging in.
"Who are you? How dare you break into my hell gate? I'm so impatient!"
"Master Wei is really in good spirits. We chatted for who knows how long last night. Didn't you even need to sleep when you came back?"
Wei Xiong's eyes widened with anger, how did he know about this?
"Who are you? What else do you know?"
"Then I don't need to tell you. You just need to know that people can't be too shaky on their words, otherwise they won't end well."
After saying this, he went straight towards Wei Xiong with his sword in hand. Wei Xiong was shocked by this man's skill, which was beyond his imagination.
Two flying knives were dodged, and several iron chains were thrown over, trying to entangle Feng Yu and sparks with the long sword.
After several blocks, the blade was still trapped by two chains. Feng Yu sneered and pulled hard, and the two people holding the chains were dragged directly over, and their feet were kicked away.
The wall fell off.
A sword energy raged, and many people in front of them had no choice but to escape.
"Hmph, you can't stop the power of my Hell Gate. You are so young and you don't know how high the sky is!"
I don't know what happened, but many traps and poisonous needles were released around him. Feng Yu held his breath and concentrated, constantly jumping and dodging in them. With his advanced cultivation and Qinggong, he couldn't do anything to him.
When Wei Xiong saw this, he struck out with his palm, and a green aura spurted towards Feng Yu, but was blocked by the long sword.
Then the two of them started fighting. Many people around them wanted to help, but they were suddenly betrayed by their own people. I saw that several masters who were originally capable men actually picked up their swords and killed their own people!
"What do you do?
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Feng Yu smiled and forced Wei Xiong back with a sword.
"What do you think? After today, you will pay the price for your choice!"
"Shuangyong goes to sea!"
Two blue dragons spurted out along with the true energy, and the violent sword energy filled the entire Hell Gate courtyard. Wei Xiong was only at the ninth level, so how could he stop it with the strength.
After his internal energy was dissipated, he grabbed a few subordinates around him and blocked them in front of him. He took advantage of the situation and wanted to run away. He wanted to go to Qingfeng Pavilion to bring in reinforcements.
Several eighth-grade Qilin soldiers around him were undercover to block the remaining people. Feng Yu drove back the vulnerable minions with a sword, and rushed over after Wei Xiong.
If you let him go, it will be a big problem.
Wei Xiong ran with all his strength, and suddenly he ducked, and a ray of white light flew past where he was just now, and hit the wall heavily.
Feng Yu struck with a palm, and Wei Xiong could only resist.
But seeing that Feng Yu had no weapons, he became a little more careful. He was good at using poison palms and had poisonous things hidden everywhere on his body. Even his internal energy was poisonous.
The two faced each other with palms facing each other. Wei Xiong took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and quickly turned around and fled.
Feng Yu was about to continue chasing, but suddenly his right hand went numb, feeling a little weak and painful.
Upon closer inspection, it turns out that the palms are faintly black.
This is poisoning!
Feng Yu put away his thoughts of pursuit, tapped several large acupuncture points on his right arm, and quickly used his energy to expel the toxins.
Wei Xiong took the opportunity to escape and was about to leave the gate of hell, but a person blocked his way, and Yuan Yecheng was standing next to him.
It turned out that Feng Yu had already arranged for Yuan Yecheng and Ye Ping'an to clean up the debris and prevent the news from being exposed to Qingfeng Pavilion. He only had to use his plan to seize the time and control the Hell Gate and join forces with Huayu Tower. Qingfeng Pavilion thought it was under his control.
It will definitely be hit hard.
The person next to Yuan Yecheng was a surprise. This person was Feng Yu's uncle, the one who lived in Ouyang's family, Xia Ling!
He looked at the bereaved dog in front of him and slapped it with one palm. Seeing this, Wei Xiong couldn't dodge, so he also used the same trick with his poisonous palm, hoping to do the same thing as he did with Feng Yu.
However, his thoughts were too beautiful.
After a palm strike, he was knocked into the corner, and a row of rubble walls collapsed, burying him inside. He was already lifeless.
Xia Ling felt the same thing on his hand. A burst of blue energy condensed on his hand. He casually moved his hand twice, and the poisonous gas disappeared.
He flew to Feng Yu and watched him force out the poisonous gas before waking him up.
"Are you okay?"
"Uncle, why is it you?"
"I've been thinking about it for a long time on the island. I can't compete with Penglai. The last time I saw it, maybe you were the hope. They treat you differently. It's useless for me to stay here, so I plan to come out to look for you.
I never thought you would do this in Jingzhou."
"But wouldn't it be wrong if you took action and were exposed?"
"Hahaha, why do we, the Xia family, need to hide? I, Xia Ling, have no worries and are alone. The whole world knows it, but I want to see what they can do to me! Inaction is everywhere, and the sky is far away, and there is ambition.
Go and find a way to defy the heaven! I, Xia Ling, have nothing to fear!"
Those domineering words made Feng Yu truly see the arrogance and undiscipline of the Xia family. I am not convinced, what can this world do?