God Level Villain

Ye Feng is not Zhang Wuji. Without the grandfather Yin Tianzheng, he can only soak in Ye Dao’s daughter and use Ye Xiao to further stabilize his rights!

Yin Liting left before the night wind appeared. If the original plot was correct, then he should have been crippled.

This man is indeed pitiful, first his fiancée was taken, and now he is disabled again.

Ye Bugui is too kind. If Ye Buhui sees him again, his sympathy will overflow and even marry him.

Then Ye Feng would have to worry a lot about Mingjiao.

Ye Feng was not a heartless person, he also couldn't bear it for a moment, and he also revealed when he was preparing to kill Duan Tianya.

But reason told him that as a person who should be killed, he must not let him go just because the other party is sentimental and righteous, because the other party's sentiment and righteousness are not for him, but for the enemy.

It's the same when the poor person becomes an obstacle to himself.

"What I want to do in this life is a hero! Just like Cao Cao, a hero who uses all means to achieve his own goals! Not a Virgin! There are so many poor people in the world, why don't you kill them if you get in the way? How can you become a great cause?" Ye Feng repeatedly confessed By yourself.

Because of the need to hide his identity, it is better not to recruit Huo Qilin. With Ye Feng's light work, these hundreds of meters are also very fast, that is, during these hours of fighting with his heart, Ye Feng came to Yin Liting according to the system's guidance.

"Who are you?" Yin Liting now had no use of his hands and feet, lying on the ground and groaning.

"The one who killed you." Ye Feng's answer was simple.

Yin Liting was so horrified that he was about to shake his body back, but was hit by the night wind step by step on the acupuncture point, and then took out the red crane top, "For your poor sake, leave your whole body."

As he spoke, Ye Feng poured the crane crest red into Yin Liting. Yin Liting just kicked his legs, his eyes turned white and he died.

The Dragon Soul knife came out, and Ye Feng smoothly slashed a big hole in the ground. The knife wind rolled up and buried Yin Liting in twos or twos.

After doing this, Yefeng started the system function again.

"Search function, Zhao Min, perform navigation guidance!"

At this time, Ye Feng walked toward the southeast again, and after a while, he put the night clothes away, summoned the fire unicorn, and started running wildly.

The matter of Guangmingding wasn't the fact that a few sects retired and the Mingjiao people resumed. It was actually just the beginning.

After running wild for about a minute, Ye Feng arrived in front of Zhao Min.

The sudden appearance of the night breeze shocked Zhao Min. When he came back to his senses, the two elders Xuanming and King Jinlun immediately surrounded the night breeze.

"Fire Qilin? Are you Da Sui Yefeng?" Zhao Min asked. Now Fire Qilin is almost the identity of Yefeng.

"The princess of the Ruyang Palace of Mongolia, Zhao Min! The Golden Wheel of the Mongolian Master, Huo Du, the Prince of Mongolia." Ye Feng also pointed out the identities of the three, and they greeted each other.

As for the two elders Xuan Ming, they cannot be ordered, their status is humble, if Ye Feng greets them, then the price will drop.

"What does the prince come here for?" Zhao Min asked.

Zhao Min's previous performance of Ye Feng at Guangmingding was in sight, knowing that he was good at skill.

But Zhao Min now has an army by his side, and he is not afraid of the night wind's effort.

"Watching the show." Ye Feng said.

He also knows what Zhao Min is doing here, guarding the six major factions, and will catch them back when they go down the mountain.

"Really?" Zhao Min naturally didn't believe it, "I'm very curious, how did you know that I am here?"

"Fate." Ye Feng's answer was equally concise.

Zhao Min naturally would not believe it. "Then you know what we are doing here?"

"know."

Two people chatted, while the others were on their own guards and swords.

"Talk about it." Zhao Min's words also shortened.

"Catch the cicada." Ye Feng replied equally concisely. He looked far away, and soon noticed a little movement, "The cicada is coming soon."

Zhao Min heard something from Ye Feng's words.

Catch the cicada, the mantis catch the cicada, the oriole is behind!

Comparing the six major factions to cicadas, they are naturally mantises, so who is the oriole?

Night wind?

Zhao Min looked at Ye Feng again. He didn't think that Ye Feng had a pure ability to pick an army alone.

While Zhao Min was thinking about it, Emei was dispatched, but Zhao Min did not move in a hurry, but asked Ye Feng: "Who is the oriole?"

"Me." Ye Feng smiled, and said nothing.

But Zhao Min felt relieved when he heard his words, and immediately ordered: "Put poisonous smoke!"

Although the full moon is not as good as the day, with the help of the dark night, the Mongolian army smoked from a distance in the woods, and the poisonous smoke was blown to the Emei faction camp driven by the wind. Within tens of seconds, everyone was fascinated. On the ground.

The big sects do not follow the same path.

The Mongolian army also blocked all roads.

While the Emei school was taken down, other schools were also recruited.

Zhao Min here looked at the signals from all directions in the sky, and knew the situation, and couldn't help but look at the night wind.

"The praying mantis has succeeded in catching the cicada, should the oriole do it?" Zhao Min smiled and looked at Ye Feng with a confident expression.

As soon as she said this, King Jinlun Fa and others had already started their moves, preparing to deal with the night wind.

"Then it's as the princess wishes." Ye Feng took it up with both hands.

Those who are prepared to deal with the night wind are immediately on high alert.

Ye Feng looked at them and smiled: "Don't be so nervous? I just want to clap my hands."

Pop!

A burst of loud applause sounded, and the double-sized Sui soldiers rushed out from the back of the Mongolian army, each holding a bow and arrow, and a saber on his waist.

Looking at the man who brought the army, it was Su Rongrong.

When in the restaurant, Ye Feng handed the soldier talisman to Su Rongrong to mobilize the local army, which was used to deal with Zhao Min.

Seeing this, Zhao Min's expression changed. She did not expect that Ye Feng would also bring an army, and the previous calmness disappeared instantly.

"Princess Zhao Min, am I eligible to be a oriole now?" Ye Feng smiled and looked at Zhao Min, whose handsome face looked a bit scary at the moment Zhao Min.

Zhao Min considers himself a thoughtful person. In this situation, no matter what, the night breeze in front of him is really much stronger than her.

"I want to know one thing." Zhao Min said.

"I'm not going to say it." Ye Feng naturally knew what Zhao Min wanted to know.

The mountain where Guangmingding is located is sandwiched between Mongolia and the land on both sides of the Sui Dynasty. A little local army who went up the mountain on the Mongolian side quietly approached, and the Sui would not know.

Zhao Min was curious, naturally, how did Ye Feng learn about her actions?

Naturally, Ye Feng couldn't say that he had overheard the information, and let Zhao Min and the others guess.

After leaving the words, Ye Feng drove the Huo Qilin and jumped back to his home camp, Su Rongrong's side, and at the same time gave orders.

"Except for Princess Zhao Min and Prince Huo Du, other personalities are killed!"

"Yes!" the officer answered, "the archer prepares."

Creak!

The bow and arrow pulled away.

"Let the arrows!"

Buzz!

The dense arrows flew towards the Mongolian army.

"Hidden!" Zhao Min quickly ordered. Because he was lightly loaded, he didn't expect to meet Da Sui's army, so the Mongolian army didn't wear a shield. Now they can only use the trees in the woods to cover.

It's just that the woods on this mountain are not dense, and the effect is good without shields.

A wave of arrows fell, and the Mongolian army lost a half.

"rush out!"

Taking advantage of the space between the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty, Zhao Min gave the order and narrowed the distance.

Following the arrival of the second wave of arrows, another blockbuster fell.

By this time, the Mongolian army was less than one-third, but had completed the close.

The archer is not as good as the infantry at close quarters, but the archer on Yefeng's side was originally twice Zhao Min's, and now the opponent is only one-third, almost a six-on-one situation.

Looking at the one-sided massacre, Zhao Min looked at Huo Du beside him, "Prince, we can't be caught, we must rush out!"

"Okay." Huo Du answered, and followed Zhao Min to retreat under the cover of King Golden Wheel and Xuan Ming.

Ye Feng's gaze has been paying attention to them. Now that he sees them leaving, how can he agree?

"Where to go?!"

The fire unicorn bounced on the spot, and at the same time, the Dragon Soul Blade came out, and with a shockingly powerful blade, it slashed down at the outermost Golden Wheel Fa King.

The golden wheel of Fa King looked like a square, the golden wheel in his left hand was facing up, and the right hand was used by the golden wheel.

Where!

The blade collided with the nylon, and the sound resounded!

King Golden Wheel was stunned by the blow a few large steps, and there was a tingling on his arm, and the night wind was nothing.