Master of Beasts

"Something's wrong. Why is the city so quiet? These shops don't even open their doors. Do they not want to do business anymore?" Tao Feng frowned slightly.

But soon, he put this doubt behind him.

These have nothing to do with him.

"The girl just now was really exciting. Unfortunately, after we finished playing with her in turn, she committed suicide together with her husband. She twisted her child's throat and made threats, but they couldn't stop her."

Tao Feng shook the paper fan, and laughed lewdly: "If we talk about it, we can play it a few more times in the future, and have fun when we are bored."

"Let's find another one next time." A house slave smiled wretchedly.

"The girl from the Lu family in Cangyan City is not bad. I took a look last time, and she looks very pretty." Another servant took up the conversation, with a malicious gleam in his eyes.

"Little girl from the Lu family, she is not yet fifteen years old, can you do it?"

"Must, haha!"

Several house slaves laughed arrogantly, while the two women who followed them continued to smile obsequiously.

They knew very well that Tao Feng only treated them as playthings, and their status in the City Lord's Mansion was even worse than that of a few domestic slaves.

Over the years, they have used Tao Feng's name to commit crimes.

Behind the murder cases of several families in Jiuxiang City, there are their shadows.

"By the way, young city lord, didn't you go to find the craftsman last night? What is that black stele?" A woman asked curiously.

"Who knows." Tao Feng shrugged while turning the stele in his hand.

He has been looking for a number of refiners, but he has not gained anything, and he has not found any effect.

He even wondered if Henry Zhang exchanged six drops of the blood of the Northern Saint Beast for this kind of garbage.

What an idiot.

"Young City Master, since we don't know what it does, it's useless for us to keep it, so we might as well give it to that black-robed youth." Another woman said casually.

"No, even if it's rubbish, I won't give it to him."

Tao Feng sneered and said: "There is no reason to spit out what is in my Tao Feng's hands. There is no stele. If that guy wants it, just come."

Turning back and smiling, Tao Feng stepped into the City Lord's Mansion with his right foot.

Just then.

His complexion suddenly changed, and the few house slaves and two women who followed him were all standing in the distance in a daze, and they had not followed him for a long time.

Turning his head away, Tao Feng's body froze, and the turning stele in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The gate he stepped into was, without knowing when, shattered into fragments all over the ground, and his fallen right foot firmly stepped on it, and in the distance, fragmented corpses lay across the city lord's mansion.

In the courtyard.

There were bloodstains everywhere on the rockery, houses, ground and trees, like a purgatory on earth.

And when he entered, Henry Zhang just twisted Qiu Yiping's throat, and then threw it on the ground like trash. The sound of the broken throat was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.

Here, what happened?

"You're back?" Clapping his hands casually, Henry Zhang turned his head and looked at Tao Feng with eyes as calm as looking at a deep pool.

"It's you?" Tao Feng looked ashen as if struck by lightning.

Isn't this young man the one he promised to give the stele to?

He did the massacre of the city lord's mansion?

"Hehe, the Lord is back." Crouching halfway on a rockery, Gui Lao turned the silk thread in his hands, like a child playing a game of turning flower rope, and raised his head with a smile.

"It's just a stele, so many people died in such a disturbance, why bother?" Elder Mu's heart softened, he sat on the hard shell of the blue-eyed troll, and sighed a long time.

Even though he said this, he was very clear.

These people deserve to die.

He and Gui Lao followed Henry Zhang all the way, and they knew the cause and effect like the back of their hands. After Henry Zhang arrived, he made several concessions, and also patiently explained Wen Yuan, who had shown his killing intent several times.

However, Wen Yuan not only wanted to kill him, but also took the two women who came with him,

Treat it as a plaything, after playing, give it to your subordinates, and then sell it in the brothel.

Once these words are said, who can bear it?

In the final analysis, they are seeking their own death.

"You...you are devils!" Tao Feng's body trembled uncontrollably, and the house slaves and maids on the street outside were even more pissed off.

They are used to being pampered, and they have always tortured and killed others. They have never seen their own people killed.

There are still so many people!

"Some people are devils, and some people's hearts are devils. How much better is the latter than the former?"

Lifting his footsteps slightly, Henry Zhang walked slowly towards Tao Feng: "If there is no mistake, our group arrived in Jiuxiang City for only half an hour. In such a short period of time, you have insulted an innocent woman. You killed her child and killed their whole family, aren't you devils?"

Seeing Henry Zhang getting closer and closer, Tao Feng stepped back in fear: "Don't come here, don't come here!"

"They wanted to kill me, so I killed them. It happened for a reason and was reasonable, but what did the family of three who were killed by you do wrong? If I were a devil, what are you?" Henry Zhang said softly, flashing in his hand. The snow knife that came out suddenly fell down.

"Shua!"

The snow-white sword light slashed out violently.

"ah!"

With a heart-piercing scream, Tao Feng sat down on the ground, and the light yellow liquid flowed out from between his buttocks, soaking the ground.

However, the person who died was not Tao Feng, but several servants and maids who followed him.

The bodies of those people were smashed to pieces by the sharp blade light.

"The stele is for you, here it is, this is yours!" Tao Feng grabbed the stele and handed it to Henry Zhang tremblingly, his eyes full of longing for life.

He doesn't want to die.

As Tao Qi's son, he wanted the wind to get the wind, the rain to get the rain, and had a good day to enjoy, so how could he just die like this.

He finally regretted it.

If he had handed over the stele to Henry Zhang last night, nothing would happen now.

"Master, kill him." Jiang Sheng's eyes were cold.

The voices of Tao Feng and several house slaves were so loud before, she could hear them clearly in the city lord's mansion. If such cruel people are not killed, more people will be harmed in the future.

Some people, even if they are killed for the first time, will not have any psychological burden.

Just like Tao Feng.

"good."

Nodding his head slightly, Henry Zhang raised the snow knife in his hand, and slashed straight down at Tao Feng, who was out of his wits.

"stop!"

In the void, a thunderous roar descended: "I am Tao Qi, the lord of the Nine Elephants City, please forgive me and let the dog live. Tao will definitely have a treasure to send!"

Looking up at the sky, Henry Zhang looked at the middle-aged man who rushed down, looking at his serious hidden killing intent and fury, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Sorry, I don't want it."