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Chapter 0267 Come for revenge?

Logically speaking, everyone is the most powerful person in the Yang Shen Realm and represents different forces. Naturally, it is impossible to obey one person.

However, the other seven Yang Shen realm experts not only did not refute, but showed approval on their faces, as if this matter should have been led by the middle-aged man in front of them.

"I've seen the remains of Cunzhong, and it's obvious that it was cursed. So, take these seven talismans to avoid being plotted by the curse!" As he said that, the middle-aged man took out seven dazzling silver talismans from the space ring.

, and threw it at the seven most powerful people in the Yangshen Realm.

Talisman treasures are extremely valuable, and even the most powerful in the Yangshen realm have to spend a lot of money to get them.

But to the middle-aged man in front of him, it was like the talisman and the talisman, which were worthless at all.

"Thank you, Brother Li!"

"Led by Brother Li, we will definitely be able to kill the murderer this time!"

Facing the compliments from the seven most powerful Yang Shen realm men, the middle-aged man just nodded calmly.

The group of powerful people in the Fusion Realm behind them all had envious expressions on their faces.

"Come in!"

The middle-aged man didn't say anything more and quickly walked into the no man's land.

As soon as they walked into the no-man's land, a most powerful person in the Yangshen Realm looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Brother Li, the outside of the no-man's land is so big, how should we find the murderer?"

"I will solve this problem!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man took out a piece of flesh and blood from the space ring.

Amidst everyone's surprised gazes, a strange light flashed in the middle-aged man's deep eyes, and he placed a talisman on the flesh and blood.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the piece of flesh and blood turned into a roll of bloody mist, pouring into the talisman.

Suddenly, the silver-white talisman slowly escaped from the middle-aged man's palm and turned into an afterimage, shooting towards the distance.

"Follow up!"

The middle-aged man's figure moved and chased in the direction where the talisman was shot.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, several other Yang Shen realm experts spoke with emotion.

"As expected of the Li family, they have many tricks!"

"Isn't that right? You get seven talismans in one shot. You are really rich!"

"But I heard that Li Cunren's master seems to be having some trouble with the Li family!"

"Be careful!"

This middle-aged man is none other than Li Cunren, the adopted son of Li Keyong of the Li family in Beijing.

Li Keyong is not really a member of the Li family. Because he helped Li Yuan on the interstellar battlefield, the two became sworn brothers.

In recent years, Li Keyong's power in the interstellar battlefield has grown stronger and stronger, and the conflict with Li Yuan has become more and more obvious.

Because of this, Li Keyong sent Li Cunzhong to build the Tongwen Pavilion outside the no-man's land.

Li Keyong had twelve adopted sons, plus his biological sons, who were known as the Thirteen Taibao.

Thirteen Taibao is not very well-known in China, but most senior officials have heard of it.

If it were on an interstellar battlefield, the reputation of the Thirteen Taibao would be enough to intimidate a city of barbarians.

Li Cunzhong was killed. After receiving the news, Li Keyong was furious and immediately sent his fourth son, Li Cunren, over.

Li Cunren said this time that he was avenging Li Cunzhong, but in fact his bigger purpose was to warn the Li family. After all, in Li Keyong's view, the Li family was extremely powerful in the capital, and if Li Cunzhong was to be protected, he would not be killed.

In fact, this is also true. If the Li family really wanted to save Li Cunren, Ye Feng would never have the chance to kill him.



At the same time, Ye Feng, Ding Peng, and Hong Haier were standing outside a desert.

"Owner!"

With a flattering look on his face, the old demon Zombie hurriedly ran to Ye Feng, but there was doubt in his eyes. He looked at the red boy sitting on Ye Feng's shoulder and muttered in his heart, "Who is this little guy?"

"How are things going?" Ye Feng looked at the old demon and asked in a low voice.

"Master, the Blood Underworld Array has been set up!"

After saying this, the old demon Zombie raised his hands and clapped softly, and rolls of dark internal energy spread towards the desert ahead.

"Ho ho ho!!!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the desert not far away suddenly shook violently. Rolls of sand continued to fly, and endless black corpse energy rolled out from the ground.

"Master, there are a total of 3,764 zombies here!"

Looking at the zombies emerging from under the yellow sand, the old demon Zombie's face was full of excitement, and then he looked at Ye Feng and said: "Master, your every drop of blood has been exhausted!"

"Um!"

There was a look of satisfaction on Ye Feng's face, he nodded, and with a move of his finger, a drop of blood flew towards the old zombie, "You continue to make zombies!"

"Yes, Master!"

Most of the blood in front of these zombies has been filled into the formation eyes of the Blood Underworld Formation, making them a part of the Blood Underworld Formation.

Looking at the expressionless zombies, Ding Peng frowned and asked: "Ye Feng, what do you want to do? Why did you create so many zombies?"

"You don't need to know this!" Ye Feng's voice turned cold, with a cold light in his eyes. He turned to stare at Ding Peng and said: "Mingmanlou, Wanhang Company, Tongwen Hall, and Black Dragon Security were destroyed. The forces behind them

I definitely won’t give up. Now go and look around and see if you find anything!”

Ding Peng frowned and nodded. He felt very uncomfortable facing the corpse energy emitted by so many zombies.

After Ding Peng left, Red Boy, who was sitting on Ye Feng's shoulders and swinging his feet, said with a smile, "Bad guy, do you want to make the formation more powerful?"

"Do you have any idea?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up. The power of the Blood Underworld Formation was indeed very strong, but it required too much blood. With its current strength, it might not be able to kill the most powerful person in the Yang God Realm.

"Of course there is a way!" Red Boy raised his chin with an arrogant look on his face, "If you ask me, I will help you!"

Ye Feng smiled softly, took Hong Hai'er off his shoulders, and said: "If you help me increase the power of the Blood Underworld Formation, I will give you a thousand lollipops!"

"A thousand lollipops?" Red Boy licked his lips and picked up his fingers, "It will take at least half a month for the baby to eat them all!"

"Because you are so sincere, I will help you!"

Red Boy's face was filled with excitement, and he grabbed it with his little hand. The sapling appeared again, and then he swept towards the desert.

"Crash!!!"

A roll of blood-colored water spray fell on more than three thousand zombies like a downpour.

In Ye Feng's surprised eyes, more than 3,000 zombies all showed hideous and painful expressions, and corpse energy rolled out, rushing towards the talisman with the formation eye buried in the center.

"Done!"

Red Boy put away the saplings with a smile, stretched out his right hand towards Ye Feng, "Give me a thousand lollipops!"

"OK!"

With a wave of one hand, a thousand lollipops fell from the system space.

"many!!!"

The red boy's face was full of excitement, his cheeks were red, and he threw himself at the lollipop.

"Honghai'er, can you explain what you just did?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

"Let these zombies be more consistent with the formation!" Red Boy stuffed the place with lollipops and shouted vaguely, "With my help, bad guy, you can do even bigger bad things!"


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