Chapter 891

Deng Yifei looked at the nine teenagers and said, "you must know the secret of the holy spirit sword if you get it!"

"I see!"

The eight teenagers nodded solemnly.

"You should know what kind of pursuit you will suffer if the secret of the holy spirit sword is leaked!"

"I know!"

The eight teenagers have been practicing martial arts for several years, and they are well aware of the value of the holy spirit sword.

Holy spirit sword can improve the strength of the sword owner through killing, which is comparable to the legendary divine sword!

As long as it's a warrior, I'm afraid there's nothing indifferent.

Deng Yifei said, "so you must keep secrets!"

"None of us will say!"

"Yes, we won't tell anyone!"

“……”

Deng Yifei nodded. In fact, he didn't tell several teenagers that it didn't matter if the spirit sword fell into others' hands. Anyway, as long as the sword spirit adult didn't agree, he couldn't become the real sword owner of the spirit sword.

If the holy spirit sword is in the hands of others, it will only be an ordinary spirit sword!

Deng Yifei glanced at it and was still confused. The ninth teenager, who was as curious as Mao Zhua, slowly said, "this is a secret for others, but it's not a secret for you. Anyway, you will come into contact sooner or later!"

Deng Yifei told the ninth teenager the secret of the eight Holy Spirit swords.

When the ninth teenager heard about the power of the holy spirit sword, he widened his eyes and looked at the weapons in the hands of the other eight companions with surprise and envy.

"You don't have to envy, you have a chance!" Deng Yifei didn't hide his cruel future. "The eight of them may die in the future. At that time, you can inherit the weapons in their hearts!"

This is Deng Yifei's work style.

Absolute honesty.

Honest to cruel!

"Are you eight ready?"

"As a martial artist, it's impossible that his life is not in danger! My father's strength is also high-strength. He lives in a small town and is also a top expert, but the result is! He's still dead!" Su Xiu said in a deep voice, "but at least my father has resisted and killed several people of the black wolf Corps. Other ordinary people are even worse. He doesn't even have the ability to resist. He can worship Lord Deng as his teacher. Lord Deng rewarded us with the holy spirit sword, which is already the virtue of regeneration. According to Lord Deng's flag, we are willing to go through fire and water!"

Ding Jiangtao, who won the second place in the examination, choked: "we have long been mentally prepared. Those martial artists should be killed. My parents, sisters and sisters are all dead. Lord Deng is my idol. I have no regrets about my death if I can worship under Lord Deng!"

Land Rover's eyes were full of bitter hatred: "Lord Deng, I also think those soldiers deserve to die!"

“……”

The teenagers recruited by the sting bee organization are all civilians orphans in the war. They are born with hatred for war, soldiers and fighters. Behind each of them, there are tragic stories.

The nine teenagers are obviously psychologically prepared, which should be attributed to the instructor of the stinging organization.

He should have deliberately stimulated the hatred of these teenagers, making it easier for them to meet Deng Yifei's requirements.

These large-scale power organizations are indeed reasonable.

Deng Yifei felt that he should reward the masked instructor for something.

"Land Rover!"

"My Lord, my subordinates are here!"

Deng Yifei patted his head and said, "don't be blinded by hatred. Don't just look for those soldiers to revenge. You need to know that those soldiers are just tools. You also need to think of the people behind the war. They are the culprits and the beneficiaries of the war!"

Land Rover suddenly: "subordinates understand!"

"Ding Jiangtao!"

"Subordinates are!"

"My parents, relatives and neighbors, the whole village, were killed by a group of martial mountain bandits. At that time, I was as big as you, and my strength was not as strong as you. I could only watch that group leave..."

Deng Yifei said here, and all the nine teenagers with red eyes looked at him.

Most of them don't know Deng Yifei's life.

"Later, when I joined the Tianyun sect and spent several years learning martial arts, I found that the gang of bandits who killed my village had long been known by the local aristocratic family. It was only because the gang had a backer in the city master's mansion at that time and did not touch the interests of those aristocratic families that they were not exterminated!"

The nine teenagers all clenched their fists, and they could understand Deng Yifei's hatred.

"Do you know what a local family surnamed Lin said when they learned that I had a grudge against the gang?"

Su Xiu asked, "what did you say?"

"At that time, I was very talented and powerful. I was regarded as the top genius of Tianyun sect, and I was already famous!" Deng Yifei seemed to recall, "they said that if the bandits had a grudge against me, they were willing to do it for me. They sent experts to help me kill all the bandits without me... They just wanted to make friends with me and let me owe them a favor... But you know, what did I think at that time?"

Ding Jiangtao said, "I don't know!"

Deng Yifei's tone was also a little excited: "I wanted to question them at that time. Since they could have exterminated the gang of bandits long ago, why wait until now? If they took action a few years in advance, wouldn't my parents and our village have that disaster?"

Deng Yifei gasped, Calm down your excitement a little and slowly say: "Then I killed all the bandits by myself. After killing all the bandits, I felt unprecedented emptiness. Then I thought, why did no one help us when our village was in trouble? If someone could fight to help us at that time, how wonderful... So later, I picked up my sword and embarked on this road now. You know, I vowed to kill all the villains in the southern region!"

Deng Yifei patted Ding Jiangtao on the shoulder and said, "those martial artists who killed your family should be killed, but I hope you can be like me. When you have a certain strength, protect more people, kill more scum martial artists, and your tragedy will not happen again on others!"

Ding Jiangtao said excitedly, "Lord Deng, I will, I will, I will become a person like you!"

"So are we!"

Eight other teenagers also shouted loudly.

"Su Xiu!"

"Subordinates are!"

"I'm also very sad about what happened to you. I just hate that I didn't arrive earlier!"

Su Xiu shook her head desperately, "it's not Lord Deng's fault. If it weren't for Lord Deng, I would have been sent to the barracks..."

Deng Yifei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and whispered, "your father is a man. At least he died in the war to protect his family, but strength is very important. Without strength, nothing can be done. I hope you can improve your strength and strive to protect your most precious things one day. I also hope you can protect more people after you have strength!"

"I don't want you to throw your head and shed blood. I just want you to protect as many people and kill as many villains as possible while preserving yourself!"