When I saw Li Zongyao's body planting on the ground, all of Xiangjiang's people were stunned.
A master of a generation, the gods in the hearts of Xiangjiang, are so like pigs and dogs, be slaughtered by life!
Everyone's heart was shocked.
They always thought that the master was high above, and now the night breeze proves to them!
Grandmaster can be killed!
boom!!!
The whole Xiangjiang is completely shocked!
Everyone watched in the video screen, the strong body of Xiangjiang in the full ground, one by one!
completely annihilated!
No one survived!
This is definitely the darkest day in the history of Xiangjiang Wudao!
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
The broken sword in the hands of the night wind, a drop of scarlet blood flowing down!
That is the blood of the Grandmaster!
His clothes were completely wet with the blood of Xiangjiang's strong men, making him look like a bloody man, which was even more terrifying!
Turning his gaze, his fierce eyes stared at those journalists and internet celebrities!
At this moment, all the reporters and internet celebrities were shaking like chaff!
"Night ... night wind! There are head debts and owners! We are just live broadcast, there is no one to kill anyone!"
"Yes! I ... We are innocent! You can't do it to us!"
"Yefeng, we are the journalists of Xiangjiang, representing the eyes of all Xiangjiang! If you kill us, it is really the enemy of Xiangjiang!"
I have to say that these reporters and Internet celebrities can not even live in order to become famous!
Although they are extremely afraid at this moment, no one wants to escape!
They are expected, and the night breeze dare not cause anger!
Just, right now!
The night wind comes from the words:
"innocent?"
"Do you shoot Jiangnan's strong people and please Xiangjiang people. Is this innocent?"
"You witnessed the disappearance of life, but fortunately, this is innocent?"
"You take life as a news and use blood to work hard, this is innocent !!!"
Yefeng's eyes were forced to look at these reporters and Internet celebrities.
Each step of his falling makes those people's complexion pale!
Until the end, the night breeze paid a meal, the cold words of the yin, the sound again:
"Okay! Since you want news, I will give you news!"
Speaking, Ye Feng's eyes stared at those shots, as if he could see every audience in front of the screen through the camera!
One by one, it passed out:
"Within three days, stepping on the Xiangjiang River !!!"
boom!!!
In this sentence, all reporters and Internet celebrities were stunned.
The people in front of the video are even more aggressive!
Step in Xiangjiang?
This person ... it's crazy!
Everyone's eyelids jump wildly!
However, in the next scene, they even made them dead:
"News can be taken away, life must be left!"
After saying this!
Uh-huh!!!
A sword mang whispered!
Puff puff puff!
Blood splatters!
A figure fell to the ground!
These people, even if they are dead, are incredible. The night wind is really not afraid of the anger, and it is really bold!
…
Hong Kong!
All video signals stopped abruptly, and all screens turned black!
The screen is so black and cold!
Xiangjiang, who had been gloating before, was colder!
madman!
Only then did they know that the strength of Xiangjiang was a super lunatic that provoked God!
Thinking of the hotness of the night wind, every gloating Xiangjiang people feel that the scalp is fried!
And at the same time!
Jiang City, in a wilderness outside Yefeng's residence.
Thin figures were lying in the grass, looking up at the battlefield ahead from time to time, with timid expressions on their faces.
"Are they dead? Were all those bad guys killed by Uncle Ye Feng?"
A gray-faced little boy, his nervous palms were full of sweat and his face was pale.
When he heard this, a boy looking outside flushed with excitement and said excitedly:
"Dead! All those bad guys are dead!"
"Uncle Yefeng avenged us all!!!"
This sentence fell!
Many little boys relaxed completely and fell to their knees one by one, crying loudly!
It was as if he wanted to cry out all the humiliation, fear, sorrow and anger he had felt this day.
They were all in tatters, and they were crying so heart-wrenchingly at this moment!
"Dad! Did you see that? Uncle Yefeng helped you take revenge! He is dead! All those bad guys are dead!"
"Grandpa, you said that being strong is a sin, that's because we are not strong enough! I must become a person like Uncle Yefeng! Protect everyone around me!"
At this moment, every little boy recounted heartbreakingly to his dead relatives.
Tears kept rolling down!
Their relatives died at the hands of the strong men in Xiangjiang!
And the strong man from Xiangjiang died at the hands of Ye Feng!
At this moment, in the hearts of these boys, Ye Feng is simply their god!
Their idol!
Hurrah!
At that moment, all the little boys wiped away their tears and walked out of the wilderness one by one with bright eyes.
Together, we walked towards Yefeng's residence.
In the battlefield!
Ye Feng naturally noticed those little boys.
Looking at their clothes, Ye Feng still understood and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
At that moment, he waved the demonic energy in his hand!
Swish, swish, swish!
Suddenly, waves of demonic energy rushed out overwhelmingly, wrapping up the corpses in an instant!
In the blink of an eye, those corpses disappeared into thin air.
There was no trace of blood or corpse in the entire battlefield!
"You...are you Uncle Yefeng?"
At this moment, the group of little boys had arrived in front of Ye Feng, and one of them, who was slightly older, asked Ye Feng with a nervous look on his face.
Ye Feng nodded.
Seeing Ye Feng's admission, all the little boys breathed a sigh of relief and cheered.
Next!
Hurrah!
The group of little boys knelt down in front of Ye Feng in an instant, and each of them said to Ye Feng with admiration on their faces:
"Uncle Yefeng, I am Yang Kuo from the Feifan Martial Arts Academy in Heyuan City! The Martial Arts Academy was destroyed, please take Uncle Yefeng into custody!"
As he spoke, the little boy fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face.
Relatives were killed and the family was destroyed. This was absolutely unspeakable pain for a little boy.
Not just him!
Immediately afterwards, voices resounded:
"Uncle Yefeng, I am Zhang Ziming from the Yaowei Martial Arts Academy in Linji City. The Martial Arts Academy was destroyed. Please take Uncle Yefeng into custody!"
"Uncle Yefeng, I am Fei Lingjiang from the Zhangjiang City Martial Arts Hall. Please take Uncle Yefeng under my wing!"
"..."
As the words fell, young figures crawled on their knees.
Everyone was in tears.
They have no home!
Perhaps, only the night wind can save them.
Looking at these young figures, Ye Feng's eyes became more and more pitiful.
After rubbing a little boy's head and wiping away his tears, Ye Feng said with burning eyes:
"Children, don't cry!"
"From now on, here is your home! Everyone here is your family!"
"Welcome, go home !!!"
Home?
Listening to the words of Yefeng, in the eyes of every little boy, he couldn't help crying!
Their home is broken!
The night wind gives them!
Their loved ones are dead!
The night wind is their relatives!
At this moment, every little boy cried even more turbulent.
They also have home and relatives!
That's the night wind!
At this moment, I am afraid that no one will not think of how terrible these little boys will become!
They are the nightmare of interstellar super forces!
They are the hunting people of the Star Star Strinks!