Peerless Martial Soul

He stretched out his finger and made two strokes in the air. A huge word "kill" suddenly appeared on the black crystal ball, dripping like blood and looking very scary.

The old man suddenly touched his nose and murmured to himself: "But the martial arts skills used by this little guy are quite interesting."

"Although his strength is low, the artistic conception reflected in it definitely shows the extraordinary martial arts skills. We cannot kill him immediately, but we must capture him and let me interrogate him carefully!"

At this moment, a respectful voice sounded outside: "Deacon Feng, I would like to see you."

The wizened old man known as Deacon Feng said calmly: "Come in!"

"yes."

A person outside responded, then opened the door and came in.

After he came in, he lowered his head, walked to Deacon Feng, and knelt on the ground respectfully.

If you look carefully, you can find that the black robes they wear are exactly the same, but the difference is that the number of blood-colored ripples on the black robes is different.

The man in black who came in had only two blood-colored ripples on his body, while Deacon Feng's black robe had four blood-colored ripples on it!

The man in black said in a deep voice: "Deacon Feng, what you ordered me to do half a month ago has now become clear."

Deacon Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you found out the identity of this little bastard?"

The man in black nodded and said very clearly: "It has been found out. This person's name is Chen Feng, and he is a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect."

"However, he was recruited as a disciple by Ziyang Sword Field a month ago, and he should be at Ziyang Sword Field now! And the location where he killed alchemist Ge Dan was outside Changhe City!"

"My subordinates have personally investigated outside Changhe City. That little brat not only killed Alchemist Ge Dan there, but also killed several of his followers. I have already found the remains of those people. turn up!"

The old man listened very quietly, and then slowly spoke until he finished speaking.

He frowned slightly: "A disciple of Ziyang Sword Field, right? That's a bit troublesome, but it's just a little troublesome and nothing serious!"

"How can our Alchemist Association be comparable to the small Ziyang Sword Field?"

As he spoke, he ordered the man in black: "Xu San, take someone to capture Chen Feng and keep him alive!"

The man in black didn't say a word, just nodded heavily, then turned around and opened the door, ready to go out.

And when he was about to go out, a young man slowly walked in from outside.

This young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, was very handsome.

But he was too handsome, his face was pale, and even had a deathly complexion, and his whole person was very sinister. And he is very thin, like a bamboo pole, with a wide white robe hanging on his body, fluttering.

On his left chest, there is a small pattern of a medicine refining cauldron embroidered, which represents his identity.

After seeing the man in black, a smile appeared on the face of the young man in white robe, but there was no warmth in his smile. Instead, he looked like a poisonous snake, looking extremely cold.

He squinted at you, the man in black, and said, "Hey, it's Captain Xu, where are you going?"

After Xu San saw him, he was as silent as a rock, with a look of unconcealable fear on his face that had not changed at all.

This young man in white robe is a person that everyone here talks about, he is very vicious and vicious.

His methods were extremely cruel, and everyone who fell into his hands died horribly, and everyone was very afraid of him.

He quickly said respectfully: "Master Feng, Deacon Feng ordered me to carry out a task."

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Mr. Feng waved his hand impatiently.

Xu Sanru was granted amnesty and left quickly.

Mr. Feng walked into the room and said to Deacon Feng very casually: "Uncle, what kind of mission is it?"

Seeing Young Master Feng, Deacon Feng showed a gentle smile on his face, became very kind, and said, "Dongcheng is here? Sit down!"

Feng Dongcheng sat opposite him.

"Nothing, didn't we have an alchemist killed a while ago?"

"Before he died, the alchemist rune that was branded on his body conveyed the news before he was killed. Now, do you finally know the origin of the little brat who killed him? I sent Xu San to capture him."

"Oh? You are so brave, you dare to touch the people of our Alchemist Association!" Feng Dongcheng looked very interested.

"He's a very interesting little guy." Deacon Feng said with narrowed eyes.

He said that Chen Feng was a very interesting little guy, but his eyes showed a dangerous light, like a wild beast before catching its prey.

When he heard what he said, Feng Dongcheng became more interested and said, "Uncle, how about I go deal with him?"

"I don't need you. You can't kill a chicken with a sledgehammer." Deacon Feng waved his hand and said: "This little bastard's strength is very average. Xu San can take care of him with a few people."

Feng Dongcheng nodded and said, "Yes."

There was a regretful expression on his face: "Well, there haven't been any newcomers to my place for a long time. I'm just trying to find someone who is around the sixth level of the Shenmen Realm to try out some of the pills I've recently refined. Woolen cloth?"