Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng frowned, walked out slowly, and shouted sternly: "Who is it, let go of that woman!"

He was afraid that these people would jump over the wall and hurt this woman, so he did not take action immediately.

When the woman heard Chen Feng's cry, she immediately seemed to have seen a savior and cried loudly: "My dear friend, help me!"

Chen Feng took a look and saw that the woman was in her thirties. Although her hair was disheveled, she could still tell that she was quite beautiful. She was the mother of the mother and daughter that he had rescued outside the Xie family auction house a few days ago. .

These people looked back and saw Chen Feng.

As soon as they saw Chen Feng, their expressions immediately changed. One of the men in black grabbed the woman and then got on his horse.

Several people got on their horses and fled toward the distance along a clearing in the forest.

Chen Feng didn't have time to think carefully and shouted: "Where to run!"

He had no mount at this time, so he had to run on his legs, but his legs were running as fast as a galloping horse, and he was not separated by these people.

Soon, both sides ran away for more than ten miles and came to a valley.

As soon as Chen Feng entered the valley, he immediately felt a cold murderous aura coming from all directions in the valley.

In the center of the valley, there is an open grassland. The men in black came here quickly. The leading man in black suddenly turned around and laughed ferociously: "Little bastard, don't you want this woman? Okay, I'll give it to you." !”

As he spoke, he pulled out the knife from his waist and slashed hard at the woman's neck. Chen Feng shouted sternly: "Stop!"

But it was too late. The sharp knife was extremely sharp and cut off the woman's head. Then the man in black threw the woman's body to Chen Feng and laughed wildly: "Take this headless body and go home to see it." Go ahead, little bastard!"

Chen Feng took the corpse. At this time, blood was still spurting out from the broken neck of the corpse.

But in an instant, Chen Feng actually calmed down, and his whole person was very calm, but the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be concealed, and he wanted to soar into the sky!

He placed the body on the grass, then turned around and drank lightly: "Friends hiding in the valley, come out!"

The sound was not loud, but everyone within hundreds of meters could hear it clearly, as if Chen Feng had been speaking in his ears for a long time.

After Chen Feng finished speaking, the sound of laughter suddenly sounded from the end of the valley: "Little bastard, although you are not very old, I didn't expect that you are quite powerful. I am sorry that you are destined to die here today!"

As the sound of wild laughter rang out, the dense trees around the valley suddenly fell down.

It turned out that these forest branches, etc., had actually been cut off by people long ago, and they were just supported by people and stood there in vain. The purpose was to block the people hiding behind.

After the branches of these trees were knocked down, hundreds of figures were revealed around the valley.

These people were all wearing blood-red robes, and these robes were embroidered with skulls, making them look ferocious and terrifying.

Most of their faces also wore skull masks, without showing their true faces.

There were more than a hundred of these people, each of them holding weapons in their hands, filled with murderous intent, and stared at Chen Feng fiercely.

At the front of Chen Feng, in the depths of the valley, there was a person who was surrounded by everyone. He was obviously the leader of these people. Chen Feng took a look and found that he had seen this person before. He was actually the head of Skull Valley. Qian Dachuan.

Qian Dachuan was not wearing a mask and was looking at Chen Feng with a cold expression. His hands were empty and he was not using any weapons.

But Chen Feng knew that his pair of iron palms were better than many magical weapons and were extremely powerful.

Seeing Qian Dachuan, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, and he vaguely guessed something.

Qian Dachuan looked at Chen Feng, sneered and said, "Little bastard, are you looking for them?"

Then he waved his hand, and two of his men grabbed one person from behind. When Chen Feng saw it, his eyes suddenly jumped.

These two people were just young children, but they were actually the little brother and sister that he had saved. Their mother had been killed, and the two of them had been tortured for who knows how long. They were covered with bruises and were dying.

Both of them lowered their heads, as if they were unconscious.

The thieves from Skull Valley who caught them slapped them hard and woke them up. The two of them looked ahead unfocused, when they saw the separated body of the corpse on the ground. When they did, both of them suddenly let out shrill cries.

The little girl seemed to be smarter. When she saw Chen Feng, she immediately cried weakly but firmly: "Brother, save us..."

"Please, save us, we and our mother were captured by them..."

Chen Feng took a deep breath, his voice became softer, and he said softly: "Don't worry, big brother is here, everything will be fine."

He looked at Qian Dachuan and said in a cold voice: "Master Qian, you are also the master of the Skeleton Valley. With hundreds of brothers under you, you are considered the number one figure around Changhe City!"

"What kind of skills does a person like you have when you bully three orphans and widowed mothers who have lost their husbands and fathers? If word spreads, won't you be laughed at?"