Chapter 729

"There are people here!"

In the bedroom, not only the three refugees.

Because this is the first house to be broken down, there are a lot of refugees pouring into this family. They are frantically searching every corner of this family that may have hidden food and property!

Seeing Deng Yifei who suddenly appeared and killed the three of them, they almost didn't think much and regarded Deng Yifei as an enemy.

"Kill him!"

"He is a child, don't be afraid!"

“……”

I don't know who shouted, and then the remaining seven or eight refugees in the bedroom rushed to Deng Yifei!

Facing the refugees, Deng Yifei didn't hesitate at all this time!

Deng Yifei has seen the result of hesitation.

Just a moment ago, the male owner of this family died so fast because of hesitation that he hardly killed any enemy.

"You villains... Damn it!"

With the wind blowing, Deng Yifei used the thunder sword technique that he had just started.

Chen Hao can see that Deng Yifei's will to kill these people.

The eight refugees, facing the red blood sword, had no resistance. Among the eight refugees, only one warrior, who was still a warrior in the early stage of the cyclone, was not Deng Yifei's opponent at all.

After killing eight refugees, Deng Yifei glanced back at the little girl lying in bed with a frightened face. He kicked away the three bodies on the bed, picked up the girl and stuffed her under the bed.

"You're hiding here, don't come out, understand?"

The girl's eyes were full of tears, but she nodded.

She should have understood Deng Yifei's words.

"Good!"

The bedroom door was wide open. Deng Yifei glanced at the door and lay on the ground. The middle-aged woman whose neck was broken had a more murderous look in her eyes!

At this time, a knife flashed, and Deng Yifei immediately resisted with a red blood sword.

With the sound of "Dang", the kitchen knife was cut in half by the red blood sword, and the palm of the enemy was cut off!

Chen Hao disdained it very much. He even cut the Red Blood Sword with a kitchen knife. This is the funniest weapon that the red blood sword has ever encountered!

Deng Yifei didn't leave his hand behind and killed the refugee with a sword!

Refugees still in this family rushed frantically to Deng Yifei.

Deng Yifei mercilessly killed all the refugees in this family, and then rushed to the street to kill those refugees who madly attacked other small town residents.

Among these refugees, Deng Yifei hardly met any enemy, nor did he have any exhausted scene!

The holy sword feedback of the red blood holy sword has always supported him.

It didn't really stop until a congenital warrior arrived in the middle of the night.

Looking at the angry congenital warriors in the sky, these refugees gradually calmed down in panic.

Some of them wanted to escape, but they were mercilessly killed by the innate warrior, killing more than 40 refugees, who dared not move around.

Under the deterrence of Xiantian wuzhe and the action of the small town wuzhe men, they gathered more than 700 refugees to take care of them.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the flames everywhere, as well as the refugees who have been terrified, looking at the townspeople who are extremely angry because their homes have been destroyed and want to kill all the refugees... Deng Yifei is not at all happy.

He looked at the red blood holy sword stained with blood on his hand, and his heart was heavy and sad.

He wiped the holy sword decadent and attributed it to the scabbard. He was a little depressed.

"Young Xia, thank you just now!"

A martial artist said gratefully.

This warrior is a villager in the town. Just now, they fought side by side against those crazy refugees!

"Yes, thank you for helping!"

The martial artists in the nearby town who breathed a sigh of relief also said the same.

Because Deng Yifei is a stranger at first sight. After all, such a powerful and young martial artist, if he is a young man in the town, they can't not know him!

Deng Yifei waved and whispered, "it's okay, I just can't stand it!"

"Anyway, we still want to thank you!"

"These refugees... What are you going to do with them?" Deng Yifei still asked this question.

"Well, we also know that we should listen to the adult's arrangement!" The most powerful peak warrior in the condensed Qi realm pointed to the innate warrior in the sky with his chin, "but I hope they all die!"

The warrior said viciously.

Deng Yifei didn't say anything more. He understood that after tonight's quarrel, the hatred between the two sides could be said to be endless!

Even if the residents of the small town will write that all refugees are killed, it is reasonable.

But Deng Yifei still felt a little uncomfortable.

He thought again of the little girl who died at the gate of the city.

"Then can the women and children who did not participate in the fighting and killing be spared their lives?"

"I can't be the master of this!" The warrior shook his head, "I'm just the militia captain temporarily elected in this town..."

"Then I'll meet that adult!"

The next day, Deng Yifei showed his identity as tianyunmen and finally met the congenital warrior.

The congenital warrior is not young, with white hair and beard, and a gloomy face. He looks a little dignified.

"Deng Yifei, the disciple outside Tianyun gate, has seen the elder!"

"Yes!" The congenital warrior nodded and asked Deng Yifei, "I heard about the town this time. You did a good job helping the town suppress refugees!"

The congenital warrior first praised Deng Yifei, and then asked, "did you take the task of Shang Jiucheng?"

"Yes!"

"OK, tianyunmen Deng Yifei, I've written it down. When I go back, I'll report your credit. Your sect will issue rewards on behalf!"

The task Deng Yifei took over did not specify how much the task reward was. Anyway, more work, more pay. Rewards were given according to their merits. The rewards were borne by the officials of the Western Qin state.

"Thank you, master!"

The congenital warrior asked again, "by the way, listen to the mayor, what are you looking for me? What's the matter?"

"Elder, it's like this. I want to ask, some women and children among those refugees did not participate in the night riots... I don't know what elder plans to do?"

"Of course, kill all!"

The innate martial artist answered directly without even thinking about it.

"Is it too cruel?"

The congenital warrior gently glanced at Deng Yifei: "this is the above order. Those who participate in the riot will be shot to death, and there can be no hands left!"

"You should understand that recently, there have been riots in more than one place, and many villages have been looted by these mobs!" Xiantian wuzhe may have said a few more words to Deng Yifei for the sake of his background and taking the task, "at this time, we must kill them until they are afraid. We can't tolerate them. There is no mercy... Do you understand?"

"Seems to understand!"