A group of people who were chained in chains burst into tears and told Ye Qingfeng about the misfortunes and injustices they had encountered.
The four disciples of the Ji family who were responsible for the escort looked increasingly uglier and more uneasy.
Do you want to say that the Ji family is at fault?
Neither.
In the world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, and the strong make the rules.
What's more, these people have already committed crimes.
However, those who committed the crime emphasized that their crimes would not lead to death. The Ji family used mining as a punishment, but in fact it was a waste of human life.
"Ding~"
The faint sound of mosquitoes and flies suddenly stabbed Ye Qingfeng from the back of his head.
Ye Qingfeng reacted sharply, stepped on the old madman's steps, suddenly increased his speed to the extreme, and his small body moved sideways in an instant.
"Are you going to kill me?"
The little girl turned her face, her eyebrows darkened, obviously she was asking questions knowingly.
The sneak attack on her was a thin silver needle engraved with runes. It came very quickly. If she hadn't been quick to react and move it quickly, she would have been dead under the needle if she couldn't save it.
The Ji family disciple who made the move, with murderous intent in his eyes, reminded his companions in a deep voice:
"If we lose these prisoners, we will also be punished to dig mines! Everyone on the left and right is dead, so why not work together now to kill this little guy!"
"Oh, it turns out that you also know that sending it to mine is equal to death." The little girl smiled, with a look of harmlessness.
The other three Ji family disciples, having been persuaded, all showed their magic weapons and cautiously gathered around, ready to fight.
Especially the scarred face with a broken leg showed its fierce look at this moment. He knelt on the sacred rainbow and pulled out a bright big knife. His leopard eyes widened and he wanted to chop Ye Qingfeng into pieces.
But Ye Qingfeng was still fearless. He stood still and said lightly: "Are you trying to bully the minority with more?"
"So what?" Scarface suppressed the fear in his heart and roared, "We are going to bully the small with the big!"
Ye Qingfeng smiled again, looked at the group of people who were chained and tied with ropes, and said, "Then you can't blame me."
"Why, you alone want to remove the chains of these traits?"
The four members of the Ji family suppressed their fear, but their faces showed disdain.
They didn't know Ye Qingfeng's true strength, so none of them dared to rush forward first.
But the strength that Ye Qingfeng had already shown had already made them sweat on their backs.
Ye Qingfeng actually managed to dodge the mosquito bites with his reflexes and speed! This little girl probably didn't come from the same super powerful force, and she was also a valued direct lineage.
The four members of the Ji family were still holding on, their calves spinning, and they regretted it ever since they failed to take out each other with the mosquito-fly needle.
"The iron chain and rope are extraordinary, please let me try them."
Ye Qingfeng remained calm and moved towards the group of tied people like a ghost.
"Save me! Save me!" The tied man was inexplicably excited.
"Save us!" The voices of a pair of brothers and sisters were so loud that they overshadowed all other people asking for help. "We brothers and sisters have the highest cultivation level and are at the fifth level of the Dao Palace Secret Realm. We will definitely be able to help you!"
Ye Qingfeng looked at the brother and sister.
Brother and sister?
Brother, and sister.
Ye Qingfeng's heart moved slightly and he moved over.
"Thank you... thank you!" The twins burst into tears of gratitude and quickly tightened the rope tied between them.
Ye Qingfeng stretched out his white and tender index finger, and with a black and white brilliance on his fingertips, he suddenly swung it towards the rope.
The black and white brilliance was like a sharp dagger, slashing at the special rope.
"Buzz~"
The tight rope made a trembling sound.
However, only half of the rope was cut horizontally, and the other half was left uncut.
The rope is not broken.
"What a powerful fingertip magic!" The brother and sister were delighted and excited.
"What a tight rope." Ye Qingfeng blinked his big eyes, and his fingertips swallowed black and white light again, preparing to strike again.
"Can't wait any longer!"
The four Ji family disciples roared loudly at this moment, and finally attacked Ye Qingfeng regardless of everything.
A black sword fell down.
A thin silver needle shot over.
A purple bronze mirror illuminates it.
A red parasol covered it.
The four magic weapons attacked Ye Qingfeng together, with murderous intent surging.
Ye Qingfeng was cutting the rope with all his heart, and he was calmly dealing with the menacing and deadly magical weapon.
On the other hand, those who were tied up with ropes were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They were afraid of being harmed. They screamed in fear and tried to hide behind Ye Qingfeng.
But with their spiritual power blocked, how could they escape.
"ah!"
Some people opened their mouths wide and screamed, feeling that they were going to die in the next moment.
"Buzz~"
Ye Qingfeng's bitter sea flashed with light, and a white jade bottle rushed out.
The white jade bottle shook slightly, and a piece of water-like silver brilliance fell out, gently and softly protecting Ye Qingfeng and everyone else.
"this!"
The four members of the Ji family were shocked and hurriedly gathered together.
This white jade bottle is an unusual weapon, and that little girl is indeed a well-known master!
"Since you were the first to murder me, don't blame me for being cruel."
Ye Qingfeng said something to himself. He turned his back to the four people and lowered his head slightly. In the silver light, he first pointed hard to unlock the spiritual power seals on the two brothers and sisters, and then slowly dealt with the unbroken seal.
rope.
"It's so... so wonderful!" A group of people who were temporarily rescued cheered tremblingly.
"No! Run away! Go away!" The four members of the Ji family were trembling all over and turned to run away.
"Buzz!"
Ye Qingfeng slashed with black and white light at his fingertips, finally cutting off the rope that was about to be broken.
"Escape? Where to escape?"
Ye Qingfeng turned around, raised both arms, and waved forward at the same time.
"Go!" Ye Qingfeng shouted in a low voice.
"Whoosh!"
The two brothers and sisters, who had regained their freedom, suddenly rushed out from the left and right sides of Ye Qingfeng, wearing iron chains as if they had received Ye Qingfeng's decree.
Since the spiritual power seal had just been released and their fighting skills had not yet returned to their best, the brother and sister, with their bare hands, were unable to capture the four of them immediately.
"Save me! Save us, let's go too!"
The remaining people, shaking with chains rattling, rushed to Ye Qingfeng for help.
Ye Qingfeng was protected by a white jade bottle, carrying the cultivator in the secret realm of the Tao Palace, and cut off several ropes.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The Dao Palace monks who were rescued couldn't help but rush forward like wild wolves or fierce bandits.
Ye Qingfeng and a group of people from the Wheel Sea Realm just watched quietly from a distance.
One after another, iron fists hit the four members of the Ji family hard, and the punches were violent and bloody.
No wonder the geography says that the Northern Territory is barren and the folk customs are fierce. The people here are endless men, women, old and young, and they are born with evil spirits. It is best not to provoke them.
During these days of being tied up, they had suffered enough humiliation. Only physical fists, punched one after another, could make them eliminate the hatred in their hearts.
Eight Dao Palace monks surrounded the four Ji family disciples and kept attacking hard.
The battle was almost one-sided.
The disciples of the Ji family were covered in blood, and they were hiding and running away. Some of them shouted in pain with their mouths full of blood:
"You can't kill me, my grandma is Ji Hui! My grandma is Ji Hui! You can't kill me!
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