Ye Feng looked at these two people with surprise in his eyes.
He didn't expect to see the leader of the Red Snake Sect, Zhao Dajiang, and the crooked-mouthed young man Si Taijian here.
"Moo!"
When the seriously injured Soul-eating Demon Bull saw Zhao Dajiang, his eyes showed kindness and screamed, as if to say: Master, save me!
Seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly said: "It turns out that the soul-eating demon cow was trained by your Red Snake Sect to harm people."
"nonsense!"
Zhao Dajiang's first reaction was to quibble.
Si Taijian said with a sinister smile: "Master, there are only four people from the Piaomiao Sect, and their cultivation levels are not as high as yours, so we might as well not do anything at all... Hehe!"
Zhao Dajiang's eyes were strange, and he immediately used his spiritual eyes to look at Ye Feng and his party.
Because Mo Ying's cultivation was well hidden, Zhao Dajiang thought she was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, similar to Jia Yulan.
As for Ye Feng, in Zhao Dajiang's opinion, even though he was a mere mortal who could carry several people on his back for some reason and was quite strong, he certainly couldn't block the spell.
"Ye Feng, if I want to blame you, it's your bad luck. You unexpectedly discovered my plan. It seems that we won't be able to keep silent today."
The smile on Zhao Dajiang's face gradually turned ferocious.
Of course he knew what happened to the Zhou family, but he didn't know the specific story, nor did he know that Ye Feng could beat four flat-headed brothers and had the terrifying "power of four flat heads".
At this moment, his attention was focused on Jia Yulan and Mo Ying.
"Disciple, you will cripple the hands and feet of Ye Feng and the aliens from the Long family later, and then you will torture them after I finish off the two female disciples." Zhao Dajiang said with a cruel smile.
"Master, don't be so harsh. I want to discuss an interesting matter with Miss Jia later!"
Si Taijian chuckled.
"What's the hurry? Let's do it one by one." Zhao Dajiang showed a sinister smile.
"Master, you are over eighty, are you okay?"
"Be strong as a teacher!"
After saying that, Zhao Dajiang pulled out a red spiritual sword, and his aura continued to rise, reaching the eighth level of Qi refining.
He had always hidden his cultivation before, and it was only today that he revealed his sharp fangs.
A "clang" sound.
Zhao Dajiang struck Jia Yulan with his sword? His speed was so fast that a sharp sword wind was set off in mid-air.
There was another "clang" sound.
Mo Ying showed her seventh-level Qi refining skills and used the flying sword to block Zhao Dajiang's spiritual sword.
"Hey, at such a young age, he is already a leader-level practitioner at the seventh level of Qi Refining, which is incredible!"
Zhao Dajiang had a strange look on his face.
But he was as steady as an old dog. Holding the sword technique in his right hand, he activated the spiritual sword to strike at Mo Ying. With his left hand, he used his first-grade spell "Flame Spear" to stab Jia Yulan.
"Flying blade, stab!"
Jia Yulan stepped back while making secrets with both hands to cast the first-grade magic "Spirit Disk Flying Blade". A luminous disk with a diameter of half a meter appeared in front of her, with flying knives constantly stabbing out from the surface, barely blocking the attack.
"Two little girls are a bit tricky!"
Zhao Dajiang's eyes narrowed and he realized that he was being restrained by two women. It would take at least ten rounds to win.
"Master? Please take it easy, old man? Let me destroy Ye Feng and the aliens from the Long family first."
Si Taijian withdrew his gaze, used the "Flame Spear" and jumped forward to knock Ye Feng away.
"Tianxing? Take care of the wounded."
Ye Feng threw the five villagers who were in deep coma to Long Tianxing. With a sway of his body, he easily dodged Shi Taijian's flying attack, and then performed a move "cut off the legs of his descendants".
"ah!"
Si Taijian screamed, then lost his voice completely, curled up into a bow shape and rolled on the ground covered with leaves, his whole face twisted.
"Disciple!"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Dajiang discovered a flaw.
"good chance!"
Mo Yingyu's sword flew and stabbed off, cutting off Zhao Dajiang's right hand. The pain was so painful that even his "Flame Spear" fell apart.
Jia Yulan immediately changed her spell and performed the nearly perfect "Falling Flowers". Countless sharp petals rolled over Zhao Dajiang, just slicing his neck open.
"How...how is it possible!"
Zhao Dajiang fell straight to the ground, never expecting that he would be killed by a female disciple at the seventh level of Qi Refining and a female disciple at the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining.
"vomit!"
Seeing Zhao Dajiang's dead expression, Jia Yulan vomited on the spot, and Mo Ying patted her back calmly, obviously she was used to it.
Long Tianxing also felt nauseous, but he was a boy after all and quickly returned to normal.
Upon discovering that Zhao Dajiang had died, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and he turned to look at Sitaijian who was rolling on the ground, secretly thinking that this guy lived up to his name.
However, this kind of person does not deserve sympathy.
"Moo!"
The soul-eating demon bull watched Zhao Dajiang's death and roared in grief and anger, but when Ye Feng knocked it down with a punch, it immediately closed its mouth and its eyes were still full of anger.
Ye Feng doesn't want to kill the soul-eating demon cow for the time being.
Leaving it to the villagers to kill it should produce much better results than letting him do it.
"Si Taijian, you deserve what you deserve for cultivating a soul-eating demon cow to harm people." Ye Feng walked up to Si Taijian, looked at him, and said.
"Ye Feng...it turns out you hid it so deeply!" Si Taijian was sweating profusely, staring at Ye Feng with hatred in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.
"Master, how should we deal with this person?"
Mo Ying walked over, folded her arms, and looked coldly at Si Taijian on the ground.
After Jia Yulan finished vomiting, she felt much better.
"Kill me. The Demon General will avenge us. When the time comes, even the Baifu City will be destroyed, let alone your Miao Miao Faction, hahaha..."
Si Taijian said with a ferocious smile.
"Demon general!"
Ye Feng and the others looked at each other with shock.
The demon general corresponds to the Juyuan realm.
If Shi Taijian really colludes with the demon general, not only the Piaomiao Sect, but also Baifu City will be in danger.
"Are you afraid? We are just the advance troops of the Demon General. There are still many internal agents hidden in Baifu City. I am not afraid to tell you, because I want you to live in fear in the following days.
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Si Taijian laughed loudly, his eyes full of madness.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng suddenly asked: "Does the demon general know about our Piaomiao sect?"
Hearing this, Si Taijian was stunned.
Ye Feng suddenly laughed: "It seems that in the eyes of your demon general, our Miao Miao Faction is not worth mentioning, so there will be no danger for the time being."
"you!"
Si Taijian didn't expect Ye Feng to be so calm, and his eyes widened in shock.
That's a demon general!
Ye Feng is not afraid of an existence comparable to Juyuan Realm?
Ye Feng suddenly asked again: "Do you have any last words?"
Si Taijian's eyes widened: "Let me go!"
"Fuck you!"
Ye Feng swept his legs, and Si Taijian was stepped into the dirt, unable to die anymore.
Looking at the corpses of Zhao Dajiang and Si Taijian, Ye Feng looked solemn: "There are actually undercover agents in Baifu City, is Heixuanmen considered? Or is it someone else? Also, who is the one who used the century-old tree demon to attack the Zhou family?
who?"
Ye Feng felt like there was a fog in front of his eyes.
He shook his head, not thinking about it for the time being, and was ready to set fire to Zhao Dajiang and Shi Tai.
But at this moment, rustling sounds came from the surrounding woods.
"There's something evil about it!"
Mo Ying was instantly alert.
Long Tianxing looked around and could see many huge figures filled with colorful spiritual energy in the woods.
"They should be the subordinates of that demon general."