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Section 33 Fighting Tigers

Feng Zhihui pressed his body tightly into a small hole on the cliff, wishing he could turn into a bug. A leopard just borrowed strength from him, and its sharp claws left four marks on his shoulders.

With a deep blood mark, Xiao Hou, as a loyal servant, never stopped wielding the horizontal sword in his hand. His skillful sword skills had saved his life countless times, and he persistently believed that this time would be no exception.

He enjoyed this kind of endless killing. He chopped a goat to death with a knife on the left, and removed the head of a green wolf with a knife on the right. His body was covered in blood, as if the God of Death came down to earth, and he licked the fishy-smelling blood at the corner of his mouth.

He tore off the tattered clothes on his body, and his muscular body was touched by a bear just now. Three blood marks were scratched from his chest to his lower abdomen. If he hadn't been clever, the bear would have taken out his intestines.

Taking advantage of the beast's attack to weaken, he pushed the young master into the small pit. The other two young masters had long been torn to pieces by the beast. Whether he could survive depends on whether he could rescue the young master. His arms were a little numb.

He quickly tied the knife to his hand with a cloth strip and prepared to continue fighting.

The beast's roar weakened a lot, and a python with a bulging belly swam past. Looking at the outline of its belly, it was clear that there was a human body inside, and it was still squirming.

There was a horse-cutting knife on the ground. Xiao Hou picked it up with his foot and threw it hard. The cold light flashed and nailed it to the bulge. The knife sank with great force. The horse-cutting knife passed through the python's body and was firmly nailed to the ground.

The python was in pain, and it twisted the sword tightly to form a snake formation. It stared at Xiaohou with its two yellow eyes, and the tongue in its mouth couldn't help but shrink.

A small elephant that had been separated from the herd stumbled over and was about to pass through the confrontation with the python. Xiao Hou flew up and kicked the little elephant, which was as big as a fat pig. The little elephant fell over and leaned on the python, accidentally

The crazy python, which had already been in pain when it hit the sword, wrapped around the little elephant like lightning. Before it could tighten its grip, Xiaohou's horizontal knife slashed across its flat head, and a large amount of blood surged up, pouring down the elephant's head.

He took Xiao Hou's head.

Xiao Hou opened his eyes and looked around, his eyes were covered with snake blood, and the ground was red... The baby elephant was whining feebly. Xiao Hou spent a lot of effort to drag away the python's body and stroke the baby elephant's head.

He said with a smile: "Brother, I'm sorry, I can lend you your body to help my brother."

The little elephant shook its limp nose and was still whining. The little elephant kicked it hard just now.

Looking back at the shivering young master, Xiao Hou felt as if he had been reborn in this world. Just as he was about to sit down, he felt a chill in his chest. A section of beautiful ivory was exposed from his chest. He turned his head with difficulty, and a huge as big as a mountain came out.

The bull elephant stared at him with blood-red eyes.

"I'm just borrowing your child...

Before he finished speaking, he was thrown to a tree branch by the bull elephant like a rag doll. Xiao Hou, who was hanging on the tree, watched helplessly as the bull elephant stepped on the young master's body, and then kicked him...

High, you can see far. The village leaders who used to compete with the young master for leadership are now lying in the valley like grains, with more or less pieces of flesh missing from their bodies.

Recalling the loud noises he heard at night, Xiao Hou had the last strength to shout desperately: "Grandpa Mountain God, please spare me!" When Feng Zhiyong came to the valley, there was already a sea of ​​flies, countless

The valley was almost covered with green-headed flies, the buzzing sound was deafening. The brave servants used bamboos with branches and leaves to blow away the flies, and a black cloud seemed to rise in the valley.

When he reached the end of the valley, he saw Xiao Hou hanging on a branch, with pink lungs hanging on his chest, covered with yellow fly eggs. In the pit at the bottom, there was a bloody corpse.

From the clothes he could tell that this was his younger brother Feng Zhihui.

The Feng family brought back four corpses from the mountains, three of which were children of the Feng family, and one was a general of the Feng family. They were too horrific to look at. Feng Zhiyong placed the corpse at the door of the princess's house and shouted angrily: "Your Royal Highness,

Is this the result you want?" Li Anlan heard the noise and came out of the house. When she saw four corpses, she couldn't help but turn around and run away. The bloody smell was not something she, a wealthy woman who had never seen death, could endure.

Liu Jinbao came out, looked at the body, took a breath of enjoyment and said to Feng Zhiyong: "What did you do to bring the dead body to my house? The flies are all infested with maggots. Why don't you bury it quickly and wait for the maggots to grow?" "They all

If you are dead, why are you not dead?" Feng Zhiyong pointed at Liu Jinbao and roared.

"I'm not going. The princess doesn't allow me to go. If I go, let me bring the young master with me to see the world. You should get rid of the dead ones quickly. Didn't you see that there are more flies here? A few of them are useless.

You are a piece of trash, even if you look for gold, you will die. My young master is still waiting to collect taxes. Now he is collecting a shitty tax. All the money has been spent. It is really unlucky. "The bad attitude attracted the attention of the generals of the Feng family.

Furious, Liu Jinbao drew out the knife and was about to pounce on him. Liu Jinbao rolled his eyes and said, "If you have the guts, now that you've pulled out the knife, don't take it back. Today, my Marquis is here. If you have the guts, just continue to play rough."

"Yun Ye is here?" Feng Zhiyong's pupils almost shrank to the size of a needle nose.

Yun Ye walked out of the house with a book in his hand, glanced at Feng Zhiyong, squatted down and covered his mouth and nose with the book, looked at it carefully for a while, stood up and said: "They didn't die because of their actions, they were all buried."

In the mouth of the beast, the fatal wound was on the throat. It seemed to have been bitten by an animal such as a wolf. It must have laid on Ji Ru's back first, and when he turned around, he took a bite." Yun Ye said and did it with his hands.

A biting action.

This corpse was obviously trampled to death. It died so miserably, with multiple fractures all over the body. Judging from the hoof prints, it was an adult elephant that trampled him." "This one is rather strange. The scratches on the chest are not fatal.

The fatal thing was that something penetrated his chest. This thing was very smooth. From the neat wounds, it can be seen that he must have struggled for a while before dying. Who would have such strength? "This body is all black.

, obviously died of poison, and I haven’t done much research on poisons, so I don’t know if Mr. Sun was here, he would know that he was bitten by something.”

"Yun Ye, I'm not asking you to judge how they died. I'm asking you to give me an explanation." Feng Zhiyong's eyes were blood red. Four brothers came to Liaodi and three of them died inexplicably. He was responsible for this.

Can't afford to carry it.

"Who is he?" Yun Ye asked Liu Jinbao.

"Master Marquis, he is the sixth son of Mr. Feng's family. Three of the four dead men on the ground are his brothers."

"I see, brother Feng Shi, why did you carry the body to the gate of the princess's house?"

"Yun Ye, my brother's death was unknown. As the lord of Luo Land, shouldn't Her Highness the Princess give me an explanation?"

"How dare you, a son of a concubine, who gave you the courage to go to the princess's mansion and be so reckless, Feng An?" Yun Ye turned around, pointed at Feng Zhiyong and shouted.

Being a concubine has always been a scar in Feng Zhiyong's heart. He is so capable of giving birth to sons and has so many wives that he can't even remember his sons' names. This is his sorrow. If Feng Zhidai were here,

Yun Ye would not be so ignorant, but he knew that he was not qualified to fight with Yun Ye, and so did Yun Ye.

"Marquis Yun, in a few days my father will be arriving at Liaodi. You can give him an account." After Feng Zhiyong finished speaking, he carried the four corpses and left. He had no reason to stay here. He was on good terms with the Feng family.

All the village leaders are dead. Even fools know that there is something fishy here. However, these people all died in the mouths of wild beasts, not one of them died under the sword. Without evidence, there is no way to complain. Taking action without permission will only bring trouble to Yun Ye.

The excuse for the purge can be inferred from Liu Jinbao's murderous appearance.

"The mountain god plays the drum, the mountain god plays the drum! What a mountain god plays the drum! Marquis Yun has a good trick. He uses the power of Yaodi to invade. He is aware of his dissidents and does not bear responsibility for the cause and effect. Feng Zhiyong has learned the lesson."

Feng Zhiyong's sad voice came from far away on the street corner.

Yun Ye chuckled, dusted off the book, and entered the princess's house with his hands behind his back.

Returning to the backyard, I looked at my son who was sleeping soundly in the cradle. I covered the gaps in the gauze curtain to prevent mosquitoes from harming the child's delicate skin. I lay on the recliner and continued to read the book in my hand. This miscellaneous book about ghosts is very interesting.

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"Brother, what if Feng Ang comes?" Li Anlan appeared behind Yun Ye like a ghost, brought him a bowl of tea, and asked Yun Ye worriedly.

"Don't worry so much, just keep gathering your thoughts. When Feng An comes, he will only look for me and will not have trouble with you. His Majesty's decree will arrive by tomorrow at the latest. By then, I don't know who will answer to whom.

When you came to Luodi, I specially cooked a meal for Feng Ang, just to ask him to take good care of you. He didn't do it. Instead, he put his hand in. If you don't cut it off, you will never have a good life.

My son will also be a puppet in the future. Will the Yun family become a puppet? Feng Ang thinks too highly of himself."

Yun Ye took a sip of tea and continued: "Your Majesty has deployed 7,000 soldiers outside the Five Ridges. No matter how intense the war on the grassland is, they have not been used. The Meiling Ancient Road is in Hongcheng's hands again. Only his 20,000 soldiers are there."

He just wants to join the army and deal with the natives. If he wants to stand on his own in Lingnan, he thinks his life is too long."

After Li Anlan listened quietly, he sat on the chair next to him and watched Yun Ye gently rock the cradle. His hand was very light, the frequency was very stable, and there was no trace of clutter. He thought a lot last night and slept too late.

Now that things happened, I felt sleepy and fell asleep after a while.

Yun Ye covered her with a blanket, went to the lychee tree, picked a lychee, and after peeling it, he remembered that the lychee on the tree was not yet ripe.

Throwing away the lychees, I looked towards Guangzhou in silence, but my hands tightened.

Feng An, come on, let's take a good look at who is the master of this land. You are not your upright mother. Your killing has made the people in this land alienated from you. This is to clear the Lingnan continent.

The last good time for instability on earth.


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