Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

Yang Feng didn't pay much attention to the sudden appearance of the people from the City Lord's Mansion. He originally just wanted to see his cousin on this trip, so what if the City Lord's Mansion came?

"Prince Yang Feng, the beast tide has just ended and Qingtie Mansion has not yet settled down. As one of the four major families, the Yang family should set an example and hope that no more bloodshed will occur."

The four gold-medal catchers were all a little scared now. The forest-level ferocious beast couldn't block Yang Feng's sword. If he really made a move, I'm afraid no one present could stop him.

"I'm just here to see Yang Huai, anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Regardless of whether it is the City Lord's Mansion or the other three major families, Yang Feng always says that Yang Yuling has been missing for almost a day. Although the jade talisman is not broken, there is the shadow of the lich behind it. Yang Yuling is not necessarily safe. Look.

Zhou Zheng already knew.

"Yang Feng, there are so many of us, I don't believe we dare to fight in!"

With people from the City Lord's Mansion present, those elders who were afraid of Yang Feng also spoke a bit more forcefully. In their eyes, no matter how arrogant and domineering Yang Feng was, he would not dare to go against the City Lord's Mansion. The four gold medal head catchers had already shown that the City Lord's Mansion

From his position, if Yang Feng forced his way into the mansion, it would be a naked slap in the face of the city lord.

Yang Feng chuckled and walked into the mansion minding his own business. The faces of the four gold medal catchers behind him looked a little ugly, but Yang Feng's strength made them dare not say a word. Anyway, their purpose here was just to stop the fight and stop the fight.

As long as Yang Feng and many elders of the Yang family achieve their goals.

"Everyone, since this is an internal matter of your Yang family, why don't you invite Clan Chief Yang Ao to come over? It is the rule of the Daxu Dynasty that the City Lord's Mansion does not interfere in the internal affairs of each family. As long as Yang Feng does not hurt anyone, we have no reason.

Capture him."

The four gold medal catchers were certainly not fools to be able to rise to this position. Why did they get involved in the Yang family's internal strife? Yang Feng's cultivation was obviously better than theirs. Why bother to cause trouble for himself and offend such a proud man?

Several elders looked at each other, and they immediately understood the meaning of the four gold medals. They gritted their teeth and the two elders turned around and rushed towards the ninth elder's mansion.

The current attitude of the gold medal catchers proves that they don't want to be enemies with Yang Feng at all. Even if they finally take action, it will definitely be perfunctory. The only way to suppress Yang Feng is to rely on Yang Ao.

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When they stepped into the courtyard, the servants had cruel expressions on their faces or fear in their eyes, but no one dared to act rashly. Yang Xiao was knocked unconscious by one move, and they only rushed to deliver food to Yang Feng.

"The backyard?"

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows. Only one room in the backyard of the entire mansion was shrouded in special power, blocking the exploration of sword energy. If Yang Huai was really guilty, he must be hiding in this room.

After a few leaps, Yang Feng appeared in front of a hut. Before he got close to it, Yang Feng noticed that there was a strong aura surrounding the hut. Every corner of the hut was covered with purple-black entwined spells and faintly visible silk threads.

Wrap around the cabin to avoid intruders.

"I didn't expect Yang Xiao to be able to obtain such a mysterious formation."

Yang Feng chuckled, raised his hand and struck out with his sword finger. A gray sword light directly cut off all the threads. The charms posted around the hut shook slightly, and then spontaneously ignited.

Although it is a mysterious formation, it is not complete. It seems to be an incomplete formation that Yang Xiao bought from someone who knows where. It can only conceal and deceive, and it is easy for Yang Feng to break it.

The formation was broken, Yang Feng frowned and kicked open the door of the hut. He saw the spiritual energy in the house. Behind the gauze of the hospital bed, Yang Huai was lying with steady breathing. The wounds on his body had long been healed, but he had not yet woken up.

sign.

"Isn't it him?"

Seeing Yang Huai's situation with his own eyes, Yang Feng had a huge question in his mind. Apart from Yang Huai, are there people in Qingtie Mansion who are contaminated by the lich?

Suddenly, Yang Feng's pupils shrank, and a cold smile appeared on his face. The energy poured out from his feet, and he twisted his right foot on the spot. The ground cracked, the gauze was torn, and the aura that filled the house was driven out of the cabin.

The next moment the stench rose in the house, the door was opened, and in the blink of an eye the stench permeated the entire Qingtie Mansion.

Lying on the bed, Yang Huai's body began to rot. Pieces of rotten flesh had turned into thick water, and there were maggots crawling on the white bones. It was really disgusting.

"The deception almost deceived me."

The dense aura here is to cover up the smell of corpses and the decay of corpses. Although the person lying here seems to be fine, his body is actually rotten. Such a heretical but exquisite concealment method is definitely not something ordinary people can think of.

Knowing that there was a corpse on the bed, Yang Feng turned around and walked out of the hut without stopping. He glanced around and twisted with one hand, and the servant next to him was pulled to Yang Feng's side by the terrifying suction force.

"Tell me who the man in black is who has been following Yang Xiao."

"I...I don't know!"

"Don't know? That's useless."

After saying that, he turned his right hand and with a crunch, the servant's neck was not twisted into a twist.

Before the screams could be heard, Yang Feng's cold voice penetrated into everyone's ears: "I will kill anyone who makes a sound. I'm here to find someone, don't force me to go on a killing spree!"

For a moment, there was only a small whimper in the entire backyard. No one wanted to be the next Twist Neck.

"Now tell me who knows where the man in black who has been following Yang Xiao has gone, and when he appeared next to Yang Xiao."

There was a moment of dead silence, and suddenly a servant raised his hand tremblingly.

"Ever since the young master came back from participating in the clan war, there has been a man in black following the master."

"I remember that the man in black appeared on the third day after the young master was unconscious."

"The master seems to be in awe of him. He usually lives in this hut, and the master won't let us get close to him casually."

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Once one person spoke, the others began to tell everything they knew in order to survive, but in the end there was not much useful information. The only man in black who could be confirmed was Yang Huai who appeared after he fell into coma.

"When was the last time you saw him? Does this mansion have a basement?"

"There is a secret room in the master's room. Only the master knows how to open it."

An old man who had worked in Yang Xiao's mansion for more than ten years muttered softly.

"Secret room?"

Yang Feng took a step forward, and his figure flashed at the door of Yang Xiao's room. The sword energy filled the entire room through the cracks in the door. After a moment, Yang Feng shook his head: "Are there other secret rooms or basements?"

"No, I never like to discuss official matters in the mansion."

The old man continued to answer.

"It seems that the person I am looking for is not here. Let the catchers outside come in."

Soon the four gold medal catchers rushed in with many government servants. When they saw the body on the ground, their eyelids jumped slightly, and then they made a tacit choice to ignore the unlucky servant.

"Everyone, everyone, although the beast tide is over, there is still a bigger hidden danger buried in Qingtie Mansion, a kind of pollution that can sweep through the entire Qingtie Mansion and turn this place into a dead city!"

As soon as Yang Feng opened his mouth, the four gold medal catchers' eyelids twitched wildly and their expressions darkened.

"Prince Yang Feng, do you know what you are talking about?"

Pollution that can turn Qingtie Mansion into a dead city? This kind of disaster is more terrifying than a beast tide.

They can rely on their cultivation and seek help to survive the beast wave, but if the pollution spreads, at least half of the population of Qingtie Mansion will die, and it may even turn into a dead city as Yang Feng said.

"If you don't believe it, you can wait until the third gentleman of the academy wakes up and ask him."

"What do you mean you woke up? Something happened to Mr. Three?"

"Did Mr. Three already know about the pollution?"

"May I ask where Mr. Third is?"

The gold medal catchers present all had a certain investigative mind, and they immediately caught the wording in Yang Feng's words. It was obvious that the third gentleman from the academy knew about this pollution, and even fell into a coma because of it.

Sir, this pollution is too scary.

"Don't worry. Since I invited you in, I have naturally found the source of the pollution. It won't be too late to find the culprit behind the scenes and confront Mr. Three."

Suddenly, a murderous intention flashed through Yang Feng's eyes. The ground shook violently, earth and rocks flew, and sword auras rose from the ground. From a distance, nine gray giant swords could be seen from the depths of Yang Xiao's mansion, straight into the sky.

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In the Jubaofang, Murong Fu looked at the sword shadow that emerged and whispered: "Sword slave, do as I tell you. Protect Yang Feng as your first mission, and try your best to capture the source of the pollution."

"yes."

The space behind Murong Fu was slightly distorted, and you could only vaguely see the sword slave holding a huge stone and wide-mouthed sword disappearing from the place.

"Yang Feng, where are you from?"

Zhou Zheng, who was sleeping on the bed, seemed to feel some kind of call. His body twitched and he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

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In Yang Xiao's mansion, the four gold medal catchers looked at Yang Feng with somewhat panicked eyes: "Prince Yang Feng, what are you doing?"

"Seal this place to prevent the source of pollution from spreading."

The cold light of the broken sword flashed, and the powerful and heavy back of the sword directly hit the servant who had informed Yang Feng.

"help me!"

The servant screamed, but none of the four gold medal catchers were willing to take action.

Seeing that the broken sword was about to fall, a hideous smile suddenly appeared on the servant's frightened face. He raised his hands, and the dark yellow energy burst out and collided with the broken sword. The heavy force knocked Yang Feng back for more than ten seconds.

step.

The dark yellow vitality dispersed by the broken sword dispersed around, and the life in the path withered and withered. Those servants who had no cultivation just inhaled a little and turned pale, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, there were white bones on the ground, and their corroded bodies all turned into thick smoke that filled the sword formation.

"Quickly use your energy to resist!"

The four gold medal head catchers immediately opened the prototype of the domain to resist the erosion of the dark yellow thick fog, but they could clearly feel that this pollution was penetrating into their bodies along the prototype of the domain, directly causing pollution to themselves.

"What terrible pollution!"

The four gold medal catchers turned pale at the same time. If this pollution is allowed to spread, Qingtie Mansion will inevitably become a dead place, and even the entire Daxu Dynasty will suffer heavy casualties!