Lin Tianyou smiled jokingly, pointed at the head of the Tian family, and said jokingly:
"But he said that when Mr. Feng, your blood-dropping knife, comes over, I will be dead.
And you just happened to come over, you didn’t come here to chat with me, right?”
Lin Tianyou obviously had no intention of letting go of the Blood Drop Knife.
Because the Blood Drop Knife Feng Ye thought it was a very delicious meal.
The Ghost Hunting Dragon King is a carnivorous king, how can he see the fat food slipping from his eyes?
Therefore, he continued to find trouble for the other party and refused to let go.
When the head of the Tian family heard this, his legs trembled and he almost fell to the ground. He quickly looked at Mr. Feng, the blood-dropping knife, and said at a loss:
"Feng, Master Feng, this, this..."
"What the hell!"
Blood Drop Knife Master Feng finally recovered from his fright and cursed in a deep voice:
"You old immortals really don't know how to live or die. You even dare to offend the Ghost Hunting Dragon King. Are you tired of living and want to experience the feeling of soul destruction?"
As soon as he heard this, the Tian family leader's heart sank instantly, and he collapsed on the ground with a thud, staring blankly ahead.
Blood Drop Knife Feng Ye's resignation was beyond everyone's expectations.
What is even more puzzling is that Mr. Feng, the blood-dropping knife, is also a arrogant and arrogant person. He gave up in front of an eighteen-year-old boy, but he did not show any shame.
From this point of view, the background of the Ghost-catching Dragon King, or the identity of the Ghost-catching Dragon King, has reached the sky!
Blood-dropping Knife Feng Ye has been taught by his master since he was a child, and the blood-dropping knife only drips the blood of the weak.
When facing an enemy who is stronger than oneself, one must avoid their sharp edges and pretend to be cowardly. Only by living can one continue to drip blood with the knife and continue to carry forward the name of the blood-dropping knife.
Although the soul power fluctuations on the Ghost Hunting Dragon King showed that it only had a soul power value of five million at most, Feng Ye, the Blood Drop Knife, had a soul power value of six million.
But facing a man who even had to kneel down from Li Bei, he believed that if it were other big ghost clansmen who came over, they would still not dare to offend easily.
After all, Li Bei is someone who has met the Ghost Emperor, and his vision of seeing people is definitely better than most people.
Since Li Bei kneels down to worship the other party, the identity of the other party is by no means simple.
Master Feng, the blood-dropping knife, would only fight the Ghost-catching Dragon King unless he was stupid.
What's more, he also learned the power of a heavy sword.
The power of the sword is the same as the intention of the sword. It is a kind of power from the power of heaven. Don't even think about mastering it. Even if you understand it, the difficulty is no less than climbing to the sky.
After living in the underworld for more than two hundred years, he successfully understood the power of the sword and considered himself a genius among geniuses.
Therefore, geniuses need to act more cautiously in order to reach the peak.
"Ghost Hunting Dragon King, actually I have nothing to do with them. They found me that time and asked me to come and help them win a place to enter the Dragon Abyss, so I came here.
Even if you really want to go to the Soul Stone Platform, it’s just to win a spot, so please ask the Dragon King for guidance.”
Blood Drop Knife Feng Ye raised his hand to Lin Tianyou to explain.
"Oh? You still want to win the spot from me?
Okay, I will stand here, waiting for you to come up!"
No matter what, Lin Tianyou wanted to eat this man very much.
Although the quality of this man's soul power did not meet his requirements, Lin Tianyou felt that this guy seemed to possess a power of heaven that was similar to his sword intention.
If you can eat the opponent, you might be able to increase his sword power.
"No no no!"
Blood Drop Knife Master Feng waved his hands repeatedly, "If it were someone else, I would definitely go on stage to compete with him.
But if the opponent is you, then I will never dare to covet the quota any more."
Master Feng of the Blood Drop Knife saw that Lin Tianyou's words seemed to be making things difficult for him at every turn. This made his heart tremble, and he quickly retreated in order to advance. No matter what, he did not dare to be tough.
Try to extricate yourself from this matter.
Lin Tianyou frowned, thinking that Mr. Feng, the blood-dropping knife, was a smart man and would not be fooled.
He wanted to find an excuse to kill the other party, but there was no chance.
"Although you did not offend me directly, you also offended me indirectly.
In this way, as long as you kill that guy, I will forget the past."
Lin Tianyou raised his hand and pointed at the head of the Tian family, and said calmly.
His eyes were fixed on Master Feng, the blood-dropping knife. As long as this man hesitated for a moment, Lin Tianyou would have a reason to kill him.
Little did he know that the man named Master Feng of the Blood Drop Knife was also a ruthless character and did not give Lin Tianyou any reason to kill him.
He looked at the Tian family leader with a fierce look on his face, "Tian family leader, are you going to commit suicide or let me kill you with a knife to drain all the blood?
Choose one yourself.
Of course, you can choose neither, unless you can defeat me!"
Blood Drop Knife Master Feng's words were so cold and extremely cold that countless people were horrified.
The helpers invited by the old families in Jishui Town turned against themselves. This outcome was something that no one expected.
"Master Feng, you, you want to kill me?"
The head of the Tian family stepped back, and he felt the desire to kill from the blood-dropping knife Feng Ye.
"If you want to blame, it's your fault for offending the Ghost Hunting Dragon King. This is the reason why you must die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Feng, the blood-dropping knife, suddenly opened up at full speed, like a running train, and instantly reached within two meters of the head of the Tian family.
Sonorous!
The scimitar was drawn out, and the blade's light flew straight towards the Tian family leader's body.
Whoosh!
I saw a pool of blood spurting out, and Feng Ye, the blood-dropping knife, retracted the knife and retreated.
The head of the Tian family could only feel that the spirit of life and ghost in his body was passing away. Soon, his consciousness became blurred and he fell to the ground.
Kill the soul with one knife, clean and neat.
Blood Drop Knife There are only a few drops of blood on Mr. Feng's scimitar, which is extremely cool.
All the ghost clans felt very sad, and the blood-dropping knife Feng Ye's betrayal made them feel very sad.
But there is no way, this is the underworld, a world where the strong is respected.
Even if a strong person wants to rebel, you don't dare to have any opinions.
"Listen, from today on, if any of you dares to be disrespectful to the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, you will be in trouble with me, Mr. Feng, the blood-dropping knife.
You don't have to guess what the outcome will be, you can figure it out, I hope you know it for yourself and don't force me to do cruel things."
The sonorous and powerful words of "Feng Ye, Blood Drop Knife" made countless people's hearts tremble when they heard it.
Seeing that everyone lowered their heads, Master Feng, the blood-dropping knife, turned to Lin Tianyou again, bowed and said:
"Master Dragon King, I have already killed you, and I have also warned the ghost clan in Jishui Town. If they dare to disrespect you again in the future, then I will kill them immediately for Master Dragon King without saying a word!"
Lin Tianyou narrowed his eyes slightly. He never expected that Master Feng, the blood-dropping knife, really had some tricks.
Don't give him any chance.
"Remember what you said. If you dare to violate it, don't blame me for being polite!"
Lin Tianyou really wanted to eat Master Feng with the blood-dropping knife, but no matter the attitude or behavior of the other party, Lin Tianyou could not find an excuse to kill him.
I had no choice but to spare the other party's life temporarily.