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Chapter 276 Commitment

in the forest.

Feng Wuhen slowly came to the entrance of the cave, looking at Huaikong sitting on the ground with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Huaikong's face was pale, and he stretched his hand into his bosom with difficulty, took out two shining golden dragon yuan, and handed them to Feng Wuhen respectfully.

He was defeated three times in a row, and the defeat was complete, and there was no excuse to refuse to hand over Long Yuan.

Feng Wuhen didn't speak, he reached out to take Long Yuan, held it in his hand and looked at it quietly with complicated eyes.

If it wasn't for it, the group of mysterious killers wouldn't have appeared, A Fei wouldn't have been seriously injured, and so many sword-wielding women wouldn't have died tragically.

He blamed himself a little.

But what's more, is the hatred for the group of mysterious killers who suddenly appeared.

After a long time, Feng Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief, put Long Yuan into his arms, turned and left.

"Why didn't you kill me?!"

Seeing that Feng Wuhen was about to leave, Huaikong suddenly asked loudly.

He could see that all seven dragon yuan had been in Feng Wuhen's hands, and he also knew that those who wanted to take the dragon yuan for themselves were probably dead.

After witnessing Feng Wuhen running away with his own eyes, he realized that Feng Wuhen didn't use all his strength when fighting against him, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"You can be regarded as a gentleman, and you are worthy of my mercy, so you can do it yourself."

Feng Wuhen said lightly as he left, without looking back.

Huaikong didn't say any more, just sat quietly on the ground, watching the people from Tianyahai Pavilion take the corpses of those comrades who died in battle away, and watching Feng Wuhen disappear into the distance of the forest, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that even if he had the sin of heaven, he might never reach the level of Feng Wuhen's cultivation.

What's more, Tian Sin was already destroyed in the battle just now.

Feng Wuhen took the rest of the people all the way to Kaiyuan City.

...

Kaiyuan City.

Inn.

In a guest room, Feng Wuhen stood in front of the bed, looking at A Fei lying on the bed, frowning tightly.

"Pavilion Master, it's okay, as long as you are safe and sound, it's nothing if I get hurt."

A Fei looked at Feng Wuhen and said with a smile.

In the fight with the mysterious old man, Ah Fei was forced to retreat by the opponent's palm, not only seriously injured his abdomen, but also crippled his cultivation base.

This is an unacceptable blow to any martial arts practitioner.

But A Fei was still forced to smile in order not to make Feng Wuhen feel uncomfortable.

"Heal well, I will avenge your revenge, no matter who the other party is, I will make them pay the price they deserve!"

Feng Wuhen looked at the smiling A Fei, and said firmly.

"But the pavilion master who hurt me has already been killed. The origin of the other party should not be simple. There is no need to establish such a strong enemy for me."

A Fei shook his head and said.

Compared with seeking justice for himself, he cared more about the safety of the pavilion master.

"not enough."

Feng Wuhen shook his head.

"No matter what their origins are, if there is one, I will kill one, and if there are two, I will kill one pair! This is the price they paid for angering me!"

Listening to Feng Wuhen's words, Ah Fei smiled, his eyes were moist inadvertently, his eyes were full of gratitude, he choked up and didn't know what to say.

Li Xun Huan, who was standing by the side, was also a little moved.

Originally, Li Xunhuan had the best relationship with A Fei, but seeing Feng Wuhen caring so much about A Fei, Li Xun Huan couldn't help being grateful, and felt that he hadn't followed the wrong person.

"Take care of your injuries."

Feng Wuhen gave another warning, turned around and walked out of the room.

Outside the room, Lan Jian respectfully stood aside, saw Feng Wuhen come out, saluted respectfully, and honestly stepped aside.

Since returning to the inn, Lan Jian seems to be more in awe of Feng Wuhen than before, maybe he hasn't come out of the shadow of Feng Wuhen's runaway state.

"Xinyu hasn't come back yet?"

Feng Wuhen looked at the lobby on the first floor, and asked indifferently.

Ever since Lan Xinyu took people to chase down the gang of killers, no news has come back.

"No."

Lan Jian shook his head and said in a low voice.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Feng Wuhen turned his head to glance at Lan Jian, and asked lightly.

"No."

Lan Jian froze for a moment, shook his head hastily and said.

"Don't worry, even if I am completely possessed, I will never hurt my own people."

Feng Wuhen said seriously.

Lan Jian nodded and didn't speak any more.

Feng Wuhen didn't say anything anymore, but he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

When they came out this time, not only Feng Yun and Feng Yun were still lying on the bed unconscious, but now even A Fei had also collapsed, and many of his subordinates died.

Now he only hopes that Lan Xinyu can bring back a living person, so that he can find out what the other party's origin is, and then return all the resentment to the enemy!

...

A whole day passed, and before Lan Xinyu came back, Feng Wuhen went back to his room, and took another Dragon Yuan in order to suppress the restless bloodlust in his body.

The bloodthirsty desire that was stimulated finally calmed down after mixing the energy of the two dragons, but it was still not completely eliminated. Perhaps, this desire will always be latent in his body, and may erupt again at any time.

But fortunately, Feng Wuhen still has four dragon yuan in his hand, so there won't be too much risk for the time being.

When it was nearly evening, there was finally movement outside the inn door.

Lan Xinyu finally returned to the inn with Yang Guo and the others, accompanied by a seriously injured man in black who entered the inn under the escort of Ximen Chuuxue.

"Caught?"

Lan Jian walked towards him, and asked with bright eyes after seeing the man in black.

"Where is the master?"

Lan Xinyu glanced at Lan Jian with pale lips, scanned around the inn, and asked solemnly.

"in the room."

Lan Jian hesitated for a moment and said, only then did he realize that Lan Xinyu, Yang Guo, Ximen Chuuxue and others had suffered injuries to varying degrees.

It seems that their line of work is not easy.

Lan Xinyu nodded, went straight up the stairs, and knocked on Feng Wuhen's door.

"Pavilion Master, someone has caught it."

Lan Xinyu listened attentively to the movement in the room, and tentatively spoke softly, worried about disturbing the pavilion master's rest.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Wuhen opened the door and walked out, and saw the man in black who was escorted by Ximen Chuuxue downstairs at a glance.

"Did you ask anything?"

Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"No, they rushed back all the way as soon as they caught us, worrying that the Pavilion Master is in a hurry."

Lan Xinyu shook his head and said.

"Kill the rest?"

Feng Wuhen asked.

"No, one or two people escaped. We searched for a long time, but we still haven't found them. I'm afraid they won't show up easily again."

Lan Xinyu said with some self-blame.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes, and walked downstairs while talking.

Now that he has been caught alive, it is irrelevant for one or two people to escape. If he can escape the monk, he cannot escape the temple. Sooner or later, he will kill everyone!

In the hall on the first floor, Feng Wuhen looked at the man in black who was kneeling on the ground by Ximen Chuuxue, with a blank expression on his face.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Feng Wuhen stared into the eyes of the man in black and asked coldly.

The man in black slowly raised his head and looked at the people around him with a sneer of disdain.

"Ignorant rats, your time of death is coming! All of you are going to die! Including you!"

At the end, the man in black turned his head to look at Feng Wuhen, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and even a hint of complacency.

So far, there is no trace of fear.

But it was Ximen Chuuxue's sword that greeted him!

Ximen Chuuxue directly pulled out his sword and stabbed it into the arm of the man in black!

There was a depressing scream, and the man in black's face turned pale instantly. Beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and blood gushed out from the sword wound on his arm!

"Say!"

Feng Wuhen glared at the man in black and spoke again.

The man in black raised his head, bit his lips tightly, his eyes were full of resentment, and he still didn't intend to explain.

Feng Wuhen's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly slapped hard on the table next to him!

A teacup on the table rose in response, and the tea spilled out. Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuhen stretched out his right hand like lightning, and swept it by, and then saw a few ice beads disappearing in a flash , shot into the chest of the man in black!

Life and death sign!

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly fell to the ground with a painful expression on his face, struggling continuously, and screaming like a pig being killed.

"If you still refuse to say it, you will endure the pain of being bitten by thousands of insects until you die!"

Feng Wuhen looked at the man in black indifferently, and said with a cold face.

People who have never experienced the pain of the Life and Death Talisman cannot describe it in words. No matter how strong their will is, they cannot endure the pain that is worse than death.

The man in black kept struggling, howling in pain, his clothes were soaked with sweat and blood, his eyes were gradually filled with despair...

Chapter 277 God's Domain Heavenly Palace

Kaiyuan City.

Inn.

After a long time, the man in black lay limp on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, his whole body was trembling, and his whole body was covered with blood.

"Kill me...kill me..."

The man in black tilted his head, tried his best to look at Feng Wuhen, and muttered to himself, his voice was so low that only he could hear it.

Feng Wuhen looked at the man in black coldly, without any expression on his face, unmoved at all.

He didn't believe that the man in black could persist like this, although the will of the man in black had completely exceeded his expectations.

After a while, the man in black seemed to finally be unable to bear it. He struggled and fell to his knees in front of Feng Wuhen, with his head on the ground and his hands spread out.

"I said...I said..."

"I am listening."

A sneer flashed across the corner of Feng Wuhen's mouth, and he said lightly.