Martial arts supreme

Chapter 539

"Afraid of death? If you are afraid of death, you won't come to the Black Realm." Zhu Yingjie laughed.

Ye Feng showed a faint smile, and this smile fell into Zhu Yingjie's eyes, which immediately embarrassed him a lot.

"I think it's not that you are not afraid of death, but you want to get more crystals, right?"

"Ahem!" Zhu Yingjie coughed lightly, and the embarrassment on his face suddenly became a little thicker. He smiled and said: "Young hero! Don't say it so directly. But if you can be generous once more, reward me more afterwards. The spar is also good."

Ye Feng knew that Zhu Yingjie was paying attention to the crystal stone. This was not surprising. Even he was very attracted to the crystal stone, not to mention Zhu Yingjie who was much weaker than him in cultivation?
"Since you plan to follow me, I will give you a chance. As for how many spiritual stones I will give you after the event is completed, it will depend on your performance."

"That's it! Then which direction are we going now? The True Lord of the Five Poisons in Zhengxi can't be messed with, and Yang Hong in Zhengnan has [-] slaves, and he is also a powerful character. Le Tian, ​​the overlord in the East, is also a fake knight, but the slaves can only [-], why don't we take him first?"

The more Zhu Yingjie talked, the more excited he became, so much so that his eyes shone brightly.

"Ren... Lotte! Ignore this person for now. Follow me to the south of the Black World. Let's grab Yang Hong's spar first."

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back, and headed straight to the south after speaking.

Zhu Yingjie frowned slightly, feeling that Ye Feng's approach was inappropriate.It stands to reason that Yang Hong and Ren Letian are both fake knights, and the first person to rob should be Ren Letian.

"Are you afraid of Ren Letian? It's no wonder. After all, Ren Letian was a late-stage chivalrous man. Although the tiger has fallen into peace now, a person who has survived many battles in the Central Continent battlefield obviously still has some extraordinary skills."

Zhu Yingjie murmured in his heart, thinking that Ye Feng was afraid of Ren Letian.And Ye Feng had already made up his mind to pay attention, so he didn't dare to say anything more, he picked up his pocket on the ground and chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a hurry.

Just south of the black world, Yang Hong in white was still sitting on the boulder.

In front of the boulder, three rows of people stretched far into the distance.Everyone is holding small pockets tightly in their hands, and the pockets are filled with crystal stones that they have picked up.

The winner is the king and the loser is the slave. I don't know how many times these people have handed in the spar, and I don't know how long it has been like this. The blackness in front of the boulder weighs on the faces of people, and most of them show numbness and have no choice.

However, there was still a small group of people whose expressions were a little different. From time to time, they looked up at Yang Hong in white on the boulder, and the bitterness on their faces became a little bit stronger after they looked away.

Handing in the crystals was not cumbersome, one by one Wuxiu dumped the crystals in his pockets under the boulder, and soon left 2000 people.

But when the sun was slanting to the west, the old and the young came to the boulder tremblingly.The faces of the three people were a little red, and they kept their heads down and did not take out their pockets for a long time.

Perhaps because he didn't hear the sound of the inverted spar, Yang Hong in white above slowly opened his eyes.As his eyes opened, two cold lights could be seen shooting directly towards the three people below.

"Why haven't you offered the crystal yet?"

Yang Hong's voice was cold, so cold that people couldn't help but shiver.

I saw the two old men and the young man trembling even more violently. The young man in his 20s raised his head and glanced at Yang Hong. His face turned pale as snow and he lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

Yang Hong's eyebrows suddenly frowned into a "Chuan" character, and he snorted angrily and jumped up from the huge boulder and landed lightly in front of the three of them.

"Say! Why don't you offer the spar?"

Yang Hong finally stood in front of the young man. A cold remark from close range scared the young man to the ground, and the smell of urine also wafted out.

This scene made Yang Hong's eyes widen. He bent down and stretched out his right hand to directly pinch the young man's neck, and grabbed the young man like a chicken.

"You trash, how dare you respond to me with the smell of urine when I ask you a question?"

"No...not..., Senior Yang calm down, listen to me..."

The boy had just finished speaking halfway, only to hear a cold snort from Yang Hong's breath, and at the same time, he squeezed hard with his right hand, breaking the boy's neck with a snap.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Hong threw him over 30 meters without even looking at the boy, and then walked up to the old man in the middle.

"Why didn't you offer the spar?"

With the same problem, the old man was much calmer than the dead young man. He hurriedly bowed and hesitantly said, "We... all of our crystal stones... were taken away by one person."

Yang Hong's face suddenly turned gloomy. He raised his right hand with an angry groan, grabbed the old man's neck and squeezed it.As Yang Hong let go of his hand, the old man's body suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground.

"You three, two are late-stage knights and one is a mid-stage knight. There are not many people who can snatch the crystal from your hands. Did you meet the Five Poisons True Lord, or did you meet Ren Letian?"

Yang Hong walked up to the third old man, turned around and looked at him meaningfully.

From Yang Hong's gaze, it is not difficult to see the color of suspicion, and from his words, it is not difficult to hear that Yang Hong doesn't trust the three of them at all, and thinks that the three of them are unwilling to hand over the spar, so they made up this ridiculous lie.

The old man at the end also saw Yang Hong's suspicion, turned his head to look at the two corpses, his thin body trembled suddenly, and said: "Calm your anger first, it's true that we care about crystal stones, but we will never take them." Life has come to deceive you."

The old man forced himself to calm down, looked up at Yang Hong, and then said: "We were indeed robbed of the spar by a young man. This man was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his cultivation level was frighteningly high. If you still don’t believe me, you can ask the people behind me. That boy has only appeared in our territory in the past three days, so it must be more than just the three of us who have been robbed."

Yang Hong's complexion became more and more gloomy, and those deep eyes stared at the old man for a long time, as if he wanted to find something on the old man's face.

"What kind of cultivation is he? Is it possible that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child can still improve his cultivation to that of a fake knight?" Yang Hong narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he didn't ask others, he still didn't trust the old man's words.

"And...you really guessed it, he...he is indeed a fake knight."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, Yang Hong's right palm had already slapped the old man, flying the old man more than ten meters away.

"It's nonsense! I think you all want to rebel. Yang has already killed two people today, and he doesn't care about doing more, so he will kill all of you who are against the bones."

Yang Hong rushed out ten meters in a flash, and when he got to the front and back of the old man, he directly raised his right fist and wanted to punch it down.

However, at this moment, a cold voice came into the ears of more than a thousand people.

"I told you before, don't tell the truth, you will die."

(End of this chapter)