Fantasy: I Don’t Want To Practice!

"Go away, don't let me see you again, otherwise you will die miserably. Don't expect the Jiang family to stand up for you. After tonight, the Jiang family will no longer exist!" Ye Feng sighed lightly, but he couldn't do it after all. The two maids stopped moving and looked at each other, their eyes full of horror! "Yes!" "Yes!" They hurried to the corner, picked up their clothes, and ran out without even putting them on. Ye Feng came to where Jiang He was, looked at him unconscious, and wondered how to execute this man with five broken limbs. "Kill him with one punch or strangle him to death? Or let Tianwubei shit in his mouth?" Tianwubei: "..." Just as Ye Feng approached him, Jiang He suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth. A sound of breaking wind came, and a delicate blade shot out of his mouth, directly approaching Ye Feng's eyebrows! Ye Feng didn't expect that this guy actually had a trick up his sleeve. He was pretending to be dizzy just now! The attack was too fast. Even though Ye Feng was extremely agile, he could only turn his head.

Swish!!!

A blood mist spread in the air, and Ye Feng fell backwards.

"Hahaha... Ye Feng, you want to play with me? Even if you cripple all my limbs, my ancestor has hidden a life-saving charm on me! How can you dodge the full-strength attack of a Dou Zong Rank Seven strongman?"

He felt that Ye Feng would definitely die from this attack, but when he turned his head, his smile froze again.

"Really? Then you are great!"

A voice as cold as hell came, and Ye Feng actually stood up. A scratch on his forehead was clearly visible, and blood oozed from the wound, which was extremely terrifying.

"How could you... not die? Impossible! How could you dodge it!"

Jiang He was terrified, like a madman, this man was going crazy!

Ye Feng didn't argue with him much. He had already suffered a big loss just now. He didn't want to leave room for the other party. This man must die!

The Tianwu Stele flew out, and a black shit fell out of it again, entering Jiang He's mouth accurately.

Jiang He's screams stopped abruptly, his facial features twisted randomly, and he rolled on the bed, in pain, with blood staining the entire bed.

"What did you do to me! Ye Feng, you will die without a complete corpse! All your Ye family members will die! The ancestor will avenge me, and the Netherworld Sect will not let you go..."

"Are you talking about the two old dogs of the Netherworld Sect? When I came here just now, I beat them to death by the way. Otherwise, why do you think you have been screaming for so long, and no guards have come?"

Ye Feng grinned, as if talking about a trivial matter like drinking water.

"And this thing, you should know it, right? It's called the Tianwu Stele, and you just ate its shit!"

What! ! !

So that's it!

Jiang He seemed to understand something in an instant, his eyes widened, full of shock, and then fell into deep panic, and there was no sound for a long time...

After the person died, the room was silent.

Ye Feng put away his smile, opened the window, and looked at the quiet night sky outside the window with an indifferent face.

This is destined to be a bloody night...

After a long time, Ye Feng exhaled.

"Tianwubei, you said... why is your shit so black? Are you angry?"

Tianwubei was hanging behind Ye Feng, and was infected by the atmosphere, and also felt a little lonely and depressed.

Then he suddenly heard these words.

"Clang" sound!

It fell directly from the air and rolled on the ground twice.

Damn it!

"That's not my shit!!!"

Tianwubei was so angry that he wanted to jump up and beat Ye Feng.

...

Swish! ! !

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures in the distance were jumping, and finally landed in the yard.

There were also two figures landing in the air. The two people had the strongest aura, a middle-aged man, and an old man!

Ye Feng's mouth corners raised.

"Is it finally here?"

He had expected that since the ancestor of the Jiang family had planted a talisman on him, the other party would definitely be able to sense Jiang He's death.

Instead of waiting for him to come to find them one by one, it is better to wait here for them to come and then kill them all at once!

"Who are you! How dare you be so presumptuous in my Jiang family!"

Jiang Hai, the head of the Jiang family, the middle-aged man Ye Feng had met before, had a face full of anxiety.

The old man behind him was restrained and looked unfathomable. He seemed relatively calm, but the fierceness in his eyes was frightening.

"My friend, may I know your name? What are you doing in my Jiang family?"

He raised his voice and asked. The group of people did not rush forward, but kept a distance.

Although Ye Feng showed only the level of a Martial Apprentice Rank Two.

But they guessed that there should be a strong man hiding behind Ye Feng!

Otherwise, how could Ye Feng kill Jiang He?

They even suspected that the two guardians of the Netherworld Sect were killed by the man behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled but said nothing.

Jiang Hai approached his father and asked in a low voice.

"Father! Are you sure He'er is dead?"

Jiang Hai's father, the ancestor of the Jiang family, a martial arts rank seven strongman named Jiang Shan.

"The soul lamp is extinguished, and the amulet I gave him is also ineffective. It's more likely to be bad."

This short sentence made Jiang Hai's heart sink, and a burst of anger broke out in his heart.

"I want him dead!"

"Don't act rashly, my Jiang family is not peaceful tonight..."

"Hmph! He'er is dead! Are we going to let him go?"

After saying that, the head of the Jiang family has already flown over, and the only dozen guards behind him have followed.

The others have gone to track down the mysterious murderer, and now these are the only guards of the Jiang family.

"Boy, tell me the truth, what did you do to my He'er!"

"It's you!!!"

Jiang Hai entered the yard, and with the help of the light, he saw Ye Feng's face clearly, and was immediately shocked.