Martial arts supreme

Chapter 129

Ye Feng will never forget the pain of suturing the wound just now, it was just piercing the flesh with a needle again and again.

What made him even more unbearable was the pain from the thread passing through his flesh. Even thinking about this kind of pain now, Ye Feng's body would tremble endlessly.

Fortunately, the 30-centimeter-long wound has been sutured, and the flow of blood has slowed down.As long as Ye Feng doesn't do strenuous exercise, and he takes the golden sore medicine orally, within a month, the wound will definitely heal and be as good as before.

But will Ye Feng heal his wounds in peace?Obviously not, the reason why he endured the pain of piercing the flesh with needles and threads is to go to the Hengyue faction to kill and avenge the death of nearly a hundred members of the Ye family.

At this time, Ye Feng had been resting against the thick tree for a quarter of an hour, and felt that the burning pain at the wound had eased a bit.

"If there is a chance, I will definitely swing the Fang Tianhalberd and poke a big hole in Sima Chuan's body. Let him experience the severe pain of his body bleeding continuously." Ye Feng leaned forward and grabbed the Fang Tianhalberd on the ground. , holding the thick tree trunk with his left hand, and standing up with Fang Tianji in his right hand.

The snow tiger on the side also turned his head, jumping back and forth non-stop, as if he was happy that Ye Feng could survive through gritting his teeth.

"It's such a cute little guy. Go! Go to the Hengyue faction. Let me see if you are a little guy, and if you can help Ye Mou to kill." Ye Feng bent over and touched it with his left hand. Xuehu's nose, Xuehu sneezed violently, causing Ye Feng to chuckle again.

Laugh for a long time!Ye Feng raised his legs and sat back on Xuehu. Xuehu raised his head and roared, his body turned into a white light, and he used all his strength to go straight to Hengyue faction.

At this time, in front of the Purple Moon Hall on the top of the Hengyue Sect, three hundred people stood side by side with their hands behind their backs.

Looking to the front of the Ziyue Hall, Sima Chuan, Sima Yanru, and the seven elders of the Hengyue Sect were all present.

"Cough! I urgently asked you to gather today because I got a piece of news early in the morning." Sima Chuan's face was slightly gloomy and serious, and there was a hint of grief in his eyes. He paused and sighed softly: "This I don’t need to tell you the news, I’m sure you’ve heard it too. Just last night, the Ye’s family, who had a good relationship with our Hengyue faction, was slaughtered and bloodbathed, and only one housekeeper survived among the [-] people in Ye’s mansion.”

It was very quiet below, none of the three hundred disciples said a word, they all stood up straight and listened to the words of the master Sima Chuan.

"I was a family friend with the late Ye Longtian. Even though my brother is dead today, I often wake up in my sleep, standing by the window looking at the stars and crescent moon, lamenting that the sky is jealous It took my brother's life." Sima Chuan sighed as he spoke, as if something had happened.

"Hey! The Ye family was bloodbathed by a group of mysterious people last night. As Ye Longtian's confidant and best friend, I can't escape the crime. If I can send a few elders to secretly protect the people of the Ye family, maybe there will be no murders last night. It's over."

Sima Chuan shook his head and sighed again and again, the sad expression on his face really frightened the three hundred disciples below.

But Sima Yanru, who knew what she really wanted, said nothing, occasionally glanced at her father Sima Chuan, and somehow thought of something in her heart, and a bit of anger and resentment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The anger and resentment didn't last long in Sima Yanru's eyes, it disappeared in a blink of an eye, replaced by arrogance and disdain for the 300 people below.

However, Sima Yanru today is somewhat different from the past.If you take a closer look at Sima Yanru, you will find that her expression is much colder than the previous few days, and her eyes are a little bit more fierce, and even if you carefully taste her eyes, there will be a kind of dullness deep in her eyes. The illusion, and it seems to reveal endless indifference and dead silence.

She hid the godlessness and silence very deeply. If one didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to notice the changes in the depths of Sima Yanru's eyes.

"Hey! Now the Ye family has been bloodbathed, and the whereabouts of Ye Feng, the young master of the Ye family, is unknown. Although Ye Feng came a month ago and our Hengyue faction had a big fight, and we were very unhappy with each other. But my uncle heard The Ye family is in trouble, and I really feel bad." Sima Chuan raised his hands to cover his eyes as he spoke, as if wiping away his tears, and even the last words were trembling with a hint of crying.

"Master! Don't feel bad. You have done your utmost to the Ye family. Besides, our Hengyue Sect has nothing to do with the Ye family, so don't be too sad." Among the three hundred disciples, a middle-aged disciple said loudly.

"Senior brother He Yun is right. Our Hengyue faction doesn't owe anything to the Ye family. A month ago, that trash came to the Hengyue faction and prevented you and sister Yanru from coming down in front of everyone. Such a person should Kill him, but you are still magnanimous enough to let him go, you are already worthy of the dead Ye Longtian." More than 30 meters away from He Yun, a tall and thin disciple said.

"Master! The Ye family deserved this misfortune. A few days ago, I heard that Ye Feng, a sick young man, got lucky and turned into a hero. His auction house has a lot of martial arts, but he just practiced it I wrote a book of evil skills. According to my opinion, the Ye family was washed with blood. In all likelihood, Ye Feng used his evil skills to do something utterly devoid of conscience. In the meantime, all the servants of the Ye family were killed."

"Yes! This is God punishing Ye Feng. In fact, it is better for him to disappear, and it is better to die somewhere to relieve his hatred, so as not to harm the righteous people of our Qingshui country."

Sima Chuan's provocative words immediately made the [-] disciples gnash their teeth. If Ye Feng was here, he would have the stance of ripping Ye Feng to pieces.

"Hey! Wait for a moment. Sima Chuan understands your feelings. But Ye Feng is still a child after all. If he does something wrong and is willing to turn around, it is still possible to benefit the country and the people. However, Ye Feng is not alive now. It really makes me worry about people dying without seeing their bodies. Besides, although the Guye Auction House was burnt down, I haven't heard of anyone finding out where the Ye family's martial arts books and weapons are. Let's look for martial arts and weapons."

As soon as Sima Chuan said these words, the 300 people below immediately caused an uproar.Even some disciples looked at Sima Chuan with a strange look in their eyes.

The strange look in the eyes of those disciples failed to escape Sima Chuan's eyes, and Sima Chuan immediately snorted coldly in his heart.

"Quiet! Do you think that I, Sima Chuan, want to swallow the property of the Ye family? No! I, Sima Chuan, am righteous, how can I rob others? I asked you to find the treasure of the Ye family because I want to contribute money." Build another auction house for Ye Feng. Before Ye Feng appeared, we found martial arts and weapons to run the auction house business for him temporarily. When Ye Feng returns, my uncle will use the money I earned during this period to spend a lot of money Give it back to Ye Feng. Hey! I, Sima Chuan, have done this to my former friend Ye Longtian, and it is also giving myself a chance to make amends, so I will feel better in my heart."

I have to admit that Sima Chuan turned black and white, and his scheming was like a demon.He didn't show the slightest intention to covet Ye family's assets at all, and fooled the 300 people below into believing it was true.

"Okay! It's getting late. Elder Gong, take them down the mountain and rush to Wangu Town immediately. After the six elders and I finish explaining the trivial matters in the sect, we will also leave." Sima Chuan turned to face Second Elder Gong Ziyang spoke, then walked into Ziyue Hall with his hands behind his back.

Except for Gong Ziyang, the other six elders didn't say much, they turned around and walked in with Sima Chuan and his daughter.

The fatter Second Elder Gong Ziyang straightened his body, looked around the 300 disciples, and said loudly: "Let's go! Let's go to Wangu Town."

However, when Gong Ziyang issued the departure order, a man and a tiger appeared at the bottom of the Qianjie steps of the Hengyue School.

"The killing... is about to begin."

Ye Feng crossed the Fangtian Halberd in his hand, stepped up the steps without any hesitation, and walked towards the top of the Hengyue Sect without haste.

(End of this chapter)