"This kind of monster has very tenacious vitality. Its heart must be destroyed, otherwise it may come back to life!"
Di Yi said.
This is the reason why the Long family wants the heart of the person they kill to be dug out and leads the way to the organization of killing demons.
"Now that we have these things, let's go and register with the Demon Slayer Agency. How about we form a demon hunting team by the way?"
Ye Feng asked.
Everyone nodded immediately.
Ji Yi said: "Actually, Sister Hong, Brother Snake and I have wanted to form a team for a long time, but if we want to sign up for a team, we must have more than five teammates!"
At that time, Ye Feng was still in seclusion, Lin Yi wanted to manage the company, Da Zhuang wanted to protect Yangcheng, and Sister Hong also wanted to do business... So although they also had ideas, they didn't have enough people and didn't have that much time.
"Now add me, Da Zhuang, and there will be exactly five people!"
Lin Feng said.
But the next second, Ye Feng suddenly remembered Diyi and said: "Oh, by the way, there is also Diyi!"
But Ye Feng suddenly became confused and said: "By the way, does Diyi count as one person or seventy-two people?"
However, Diyi's answer disappointed Ye Feng. He said: "Master, I usually have important things to do, so I won't participate!"
Ye Feng was suddenly stunned, thought for a few seconds, and said: "Okay! I understand!"
After all, Di Yi is the Seventy-Two Guards of the Long Family, a very important position, and he will only stay by his side when nothing happens.
Therefore, Ye Feng did not force him to join the team.
"Okay! Let's go to the demon-slaying and demon-killing agency to register now!"
Ye Feng said.
The others immediately nodded and said: "Okay!"
However, Ye Feng had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, where is the demon-slaying and demon-killing agency!"
These words made everyone present roll their eyes at him and were speechless.
"The Long family has set up a demon-slaying and demon-slaying agency in every province! Our demon-slaying and demon-slaying agency in Province B is set up in Tianyin City in Province B!"
Di Yi said.
Ye Feng listened, nodded, and immediately led everyone to prepare to go to Tianyin City.
In fact, this organization was originally intended to be set up in Yangcheng, but because Ye Feng's place prohibited entry to anyone above the True Martial Realm, it was moved to Tianyin City.
A few hours later, Ye Feng and the others arrived at Tianyin City.
When he came here, Ye Feng found that the changes here were huge, really huge! It seemed like they were two different worlds from Yangcheng, because many people on the street were dressed in completely different styles from modern ones.
Looking at this scene, Ye Feng felt as if he had traveled to ancient times.
Moreover, Ye Feng sensed it a little and discovered that there were many practitioners.
It feels like if you grab ten of them, there will be at least two or three cultivators among them.
"Damn, are there so many practitioners now?"
Ye Feng asked.
I thought that before he went into seclusion, there were only a few cultivators outside. He didn't expect that after more than half a year, there would be so many cultivators.
Moreover, Ye Feng didn't know if the people around him knew that these people were cultivators. If they knew, he would be too calm.
"Brother Feng! During the half year you spent in seclusion, many secret realms appeared frequently, and many cultivators came out of the mountain one after another, so cultivators are very common now!" "That's right, we are the only ones in Yangcheng who rarely allow cultivators to enter
, especially cultivators above the True Martial Realm, basically cannot enter Yangcheng!"
"Looking at the whole of China, we are probably the only ones in Yangcheng who can still maintain the original state of modern civilization!"
Ye Feng listened to Lin Yi and the others and nodded immediately.
But the next second, Ye Feng suddenly remembered something and said, "With so many practitioners appearing outside at will, won't there be chaos?"
These practitioners are equivalent to modern gun owners, and the level of danger is even higher than that of gun owners.
"Of course it does, and it happens often!"
Da Zhuang replied.
However, just as he finished speaking, there was a noise in front of them.
Many people gathered around, seeming to be watching something.
"Nuo, tell Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!"
Da Zhuang pointed to the front and said.
Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly walked up.
In front of a restaurant, I saw a young man standing at the door with two guards.
An old man in his sixties was angrily scolding the young man and his guards.
"You, how can you eat without paying?"
The old man said angrily.
After hearing this, the man sneered and said, "Pay?
Haha, are you kidding me?
It's just that crappy thing of yours, it tastes so bad, and you still want me to pay for it?
It’s simply courting death!”
As he spoke, the young man pushed the old man to the ground.
"You, you just don't pay, but you still beat people?
Just wait, I'll call the police right now!"
The old man's whole body trembled with anger, and then he took out his cell phone.
When the man saw this, he sneered and said, "Hit me. Just beat me. I'll see what they can do to me!"
When Ye Feng saw this scene, he was furious and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by the ground.
"He has already called the police, let's take a look first and then talk!"
After hearing Di Yi's words, Ye Feng calmed down.
At this time, there were many people around watching this scene, but no one came to help.
There were people behind who really couldn't stand it and wanted to go up and teach the man a lesson, but were held back by people around him or their friends.
"What are you doing? You want to die! Can't you see that those three people are cultivators?"
"Yes! Even the weakest cultivator can deal with three or five ordinary men!"
"That's right, you'd better not ask for trouble!"
People around him tried to dissuade him, and those who wanted to help were immediately frightened when they heard that the man was a cultivator.
Even if they want to help the boss, they don't have the power.
After a while, several police officers arrived in their cars.
After the old man told the whole story, he pointed at the man and said: "It's him, it's him!"
The policemen looked at the man and said, "Is what he said true?"
"Yes, it's true. What do you want?"
The arrogant man asked.
This made the policemen furious after hearing this. One of them was about to walk up when he was suddenly grabbed by another one. He saw the policeman whispering in his ear: "That person is a cultivator. This is not us.
It can be solved!”
When the policeman who was about to walk up heard this, he became very angry and said, "Did he just let him eat the King's meal, beat someone, and then leave like this?"
"What can be done about this?
After all, he is a cultivator, how can we, mortal beings, be his opponents!"
The policeman next to me advised.
But the policeman obviously couldn't listen and said: "Humph, I don't care, this kind of person should be punished..."