World Wide Martial Art

Unfortunately, Mo Yixiao still underestimated Ye Feng's speed. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

Practicing the heaven-level movement martial arts "Kunpeng Nine Heavens", Ye Feng's current speed can reach hundreds of feet in one breath. Although Mo Yixiao tried his best to escape, this gap is as far away as the gap between the virtual realm master and the innate martial artist. Even if he was allowed to run for half an hour, Ye Feng could intercept him before he reached the city gate.

If Mo Yixiao was the first to leave at the beginning of the battle, there would still be a chance of escape.

But at that time, who would have thought that Ye Feng could be so terrifying, killing the virtual realm.

Now, it's too late.

A figure with a strong bloody aura descended from the sky and landed in front of Mo Yixiao, the eldest son of Prince Han who was in a panic.

To Mo Yixiao, this figure was the messenger of hell, a demon from deep underground. Even though Ye Feng looked at him with very calm eyes, Mo Yixiao still couldn't help but scream.

"Ah... don't, don't kill me, Ye Feng, I am the prince's son, and I will inherit the title of king in the future. If you dare to touch me, it will be a serious crime of treason, and the crime is unpardonable!"

"Tell me! Where is Jing'er? Or...what did you do to Jing'er?"

Ye Feng asked coldly, his voice cold and creepy.

"I really don't know. Situ Ba told me that he captured your woman and invited me to come here to discuss it. However, just now he said that your woman is missing. She disappeared for no reason in the room where we met just now. I , I blamed him for being so bold and touching your woman, so I killed him out of anger..."

Mo Yixiao stepped back and explained with a horrified expression.

"That's nonsense! Do you think I will believe it?" Ye Feng was unmoved at all, staring at Mo Yixiao with dark eyes, approaching him step by step, and said: "There are only two roads in front of you. First, Hand over Jing'er intact. Secondly, if you continue to be stubborn, I will cut off your bones and flesh piece by piece, and I will still be able to make you tell the truth."

"I'm telling the truth... Ye Feng, I know there may be some misunderstandings between us, but..."

"Snapped……"

A crisp slap sounded on Mo Yixiao's left cheek, and the row of teeth on the left side suddenly disappeared, making him unable to tell the difference between east, west and north.

"I really don't know where your woman is..." Mo Yixiao cried with blood on his lips.

"Snapped……"

Ye Feng's response was a second slap in the face, and Mo Yixiao's teeth on the right side also flew up.

"Don't...don't hit!"

Bang bang bang bang...

Ye Feng struck like the wind, without stopping at all. In an instant, the graceful Prince Han turned into a fat pig head without teeth, with a black nose and swollen eyes, and his eyes could only open a thin slit.

"Damn it...I...will fight you."

With a look of incomparable hatred in his eyes, Mo Yi Xiao Mian emphasized the need to gather his strength, uttered a stern curse, and threw his fist at Ye Feng. But before he could get close, he was kicked hard in the stomach and was kicked several feet into the air. Then, Ye Feng hit his shoulder with Qian Yuan Qi, and Mo Yixiao's entire right arm suddenly exploded, with bones and blood flying everywhere.

"Ah... Ye, you, you will not die well."

"Fight? What do you want to fight with me? Your family background, your status, your strength are all insignificant in my eyes, Ye Feng. If you hadn't been so bold and insulted my relatives and friends, you would be trash and trash like you. , not even qualified to be my enemy."

"Whoever touches my people, I will destroy. Tie Hualong is dead. The Tie family protects Tie Hualong. Nearly half of them were killed or injured under my Ye Feng. He is dead in name only. Situ Ba predicted his fortune. He has gone to see him easily." After killing the King of Hell, you are left as the mastermind behind the scenes, a villain who plots and plots all day long. If I don’t kill you, it will be unjust.”

"Mo Yixiao, give you an ultimatum, tell me where Huo Jing'er is?"

Ye Feng stepped on Mo Yixiao's head and pushed his bloody pig-like head into the ground. The murderous intent in his voice was clear.

As long as Mo Yixiao said the word "no", this kick would immediately crush him.

"Ye Feng, calm down... you have destroyed the entire Tie family, and my royal family will not do anything to you. But if you kill me, it will be a major crime of treason and heinous crime. You will have no place in the Western Tang Dynasty. You have outstanding talents." , now he is an elite student of the martial arts, and he has a bright future, but he must not make a mistake and end up regretting it for eternity. For a mere woman, he does something wrong that will last a lifetime..."

Mo Yixiao struggled, hoping for the last prayer.

He didn't understand the importance of relatives and friends in Ye Feng's mind. Even though Huo Jing'er can only be said to be Ye Feng's relative and not a real family member, with the ties between Ye Tian and Hua Ling, Ye Feng is completely sincere and unreserved towards every friend.

"I, Ye Feng, stand upright as a friend and a lover. I can clearly distinguish between grudges and grudges. It doesn't matter if my blood is splashed ten steps away."

Ye Feng stepped on the sole of his foot and sprayed out a powerful force, pushing Mo Yixiao's entire body into the ground.

His body, limbs, and head were all crushed by the huge force, and he went to see the King of Hell without even having time to hum.

In fact, at this moment, Ye Feng knew very well that Mo Yixiao really didn't know the whereabouts of Huo Jing'er.

Jing'er may really be what he said...missing.

Otherwise, with Mo Yixiao's temperament, under the threat of life and death, how could he have the courage to continue to hide himself?

Jing'er is missing. How could she be missing?

Was he rescued or assassinated? Ye Feng felt that he would not be able to guess any clues just by standing here and guessing. He could only go to the place where she last stayed and look for any clues.

That yard just now? Room?

I hope that the battle between myself and the Master of the Void Realm did not burn that room to the ground.

Ye Feng turned around and ran towards Situ's village.

Most of Zhuangzi had collapsed, and thick smoke was still burning in some places. Except for those who were killed, all Zhuangzi's servants fled. Ye Feng walked forward quietly, releasing his mental power to the extreme.

Ye Feng's cultivation level increased to the sixth level of Xiantian, his mental strength increased again, and the distance he could control reached nearly two hundred feet. If the mental power is gathered in one place and spread out, the distance will be even wider.

At this moment, he had almost reached the courtyard where the previous battle took place.

Ye Feng didn't take a closer look just now, but now he discovered that this courtyard is located at the back of the entire Zhuangzi, and beyond that is a wilderness.

His steps seemed random, but in fact he controlled every step accurately.

The flames have extinguished, and green smoke is still rising. Perhaps the explosion and movement just now have already alarmed the royal city dozens of miles away. But firstly, everyone is waiting and watching. Secondly, this is the Zhuangzi of the Situ family, isn't it? Most people can come if they want to visit.

However, no matter how much he delayed, almost half an hour had passed before someone should have arrived.

Ye Feng must find possible clues in the shortest possible time, and then leave as soon as possible.