His appearance made everyone very confused. Except Yang Xuan, almost everyone else's face was impatient.

"Old man, if you have anything to say, we can help you solve it." Ning Zifeng said something tough.

Muddy tears slid down the old man's eyes. His eyes were a little clear just now, and now they have completely become desperate.

"Junye, Junye, you've killed us! I've already told you that this is our own business. Why do you still have to go through this muddy water!"

The old man said sadly. He stumbled inadvertently and fell heavily to the ground.

Ning Zifeng quickly stretched out his hand to help him, but the old man shook his hand and opened it without gratitude.

"All right, all right. I don't want to embarrass you now. After all, you have made such a great contribution to the border. Go quickly and never come back."

The old man had lost his cowardly breath and began to speak hard.

Ning Zifeng heard this sentence and was immediately dissatisfied.

"Old man, you can't say that. What do you mean you don't want to embarrass us?"

The old man raised his head and gave him a faint look: "I mean, we don't want to embarrass you."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole town was suddenly filled with a sense of awe, and countless strange eyes came from all directions.

Yang Xuan looked in the twinkling of an eye. The surrounding houses showed red eyes one after another. The murderous spirit was uploaded from them.

Immediately Yang Xuan frowned and inadvertently took a step towards the old man. His momentum suddenly burst out and just covered the old man.

He was preparing for the worst and wanted to threaten those with poor eyes with the old man.

Ning Zifeng and others also reacted immediately. Dozens of people immediately formed a row and looked around.

"Old man, what's going on? If you don't tell us, don't blame me for being rude." Ning Zifeng looked at the old man and his tone became cold.

Zhou fengmiao's troops basically follow a military order, that is, love the people like children. There are millions of people guarding the Xuanmen pass. No one will bully others, especially the common people.

Ning Zifeng also abides by this military order very much. Now he hasn't been rude to the old man. Otherwise, according to his acute son, he has rushed over and started.

Before the old man spoke, a gloomy Eagle nose man jumped out of the surrounding houses. His eyes were like two red lanterns, and his body was still emitting a faint black gas.

"Uncle, don't tell them more. These people have destroyed the stone tablet of the ghost king. We must leave them to the ghost king, otherwise we will all die!"

As he spoke, the man waved around and countless people like him jumped out of the room.

If they don't have that faint black air, they are a group of farmers farming in the field.

These people surrounded Yang Xuan and others, and they got closer and closer step by step.

Yang Xuan glanced at them roughly. Although there were many of them, most of them were around the first boundary and there was no threat.

No matter how many people there are in this realm, they are just like leeks in front of a third realm like him. They can harvest at will.

The man with a hooked nose is just in the third realm, and the old man is really an ordinary man.

After comparing his strength, Yang Xuan didn't hesitate to take a step forward and release the breath of the peak of his third realm.

Ning Zifeng on the side was unwilling to be outdone. With a cold hum, his momentum rose abruptly, and he had stepped into the integration environment.

The man with a hooked nose was stunned for a moment. He was frightened by the momentum of the two people, but then he thought of the terrible ghost king. For a moment, he bit his teeth and waved his arm.

After receiving his order, all those people rushed up to Yang Xuan and others like wild animals.

Their attack means are very childish. They have no Lingbao, no weapons, no moves, only a simple bite.

Unfortunately, the soldiers were wearing hard armor, and my teeth didn't respond at all. On the contrary, several of them were broken off.

"Watch!"

Ning Zifeng shouted loudly, and the soldiers immediately lined up their formation, formed a circle and raised their spears high.

Those people have fallen into complete madness. Without any hesitation, they rush up again and fall on the spear one by one, just like being put on a sugar gourd.

Countless screams came out, blood gurgled down the handle of the spear, and finally gathered on the ground into a stream of blood.

Seeing this, the man with a hooked nose rushed up. His means seemed to be more clever, and he was only limited to the use of claws.

His fingernails had gone beyond the range of normal people, becoming long and sharp, and there was a slight cold light on them.

"Get down!"

Yang Xuan shouted. The wooden sword with red light had been held in his hand and waved it to the man who rushed over.

Although the sword Qi came rapidly, its power was very gentle. Yang Xuan controlled it in the range that could hit him but would not kill him.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, as soon as the man came into contact with the sword gas, he was blown out, fell heavily to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"It's too much." Ning Zifeng looked at the man on the ground and said with disdain.

He had not even shot, and the other party's attack had basically been eliminated.

The leading man was subdued by Yang Xuan's sword, and all the people behind him were put outside by the soldiers. They could only join the army of sugar gourd one by one.

Seeing this, the old man seemed very sad, and the muddy tears fell down again.

"Stop! Please let us go!"

"Hum, let you go. You're going to stop those people behind you!"

Ning Zifeng hummed coldly. The old man's eyes immediately looked back, blushed and shouted, "stop it all!"

His roar seemed to have magical magic. Just now, those people who were still crazy immediately calmed down, stood in place and looked at the old man with a puzzled face.

Then the old man pointed to the man behind him and said, "beast! Take them all away!"

Chapter 322 ghost King

The man on the ground opened his mouth to say something, and was immediately interrupted by the old man.

"If you don't want to see the old man die in front of you now, take them away immediately!"

"Uncle..."

"Do you think I'm joking, old man?"

The look on the old man's face was very serious, and his tone was more and more severe. Vaguely, he had revealed his determination to die.

The man didn't dare to speak any more. He struggled to get up from the ground, then waved to those people and left with them all.

A moment later, there were only a group of people and old people in yangxuan. Those people had disappeared into many houses, leaving corpses on the ground.

Looking at the corpse with big eyes on the ground, the old man sighed a long sigh: "Alas, what a sin..."

Yang Xuan slowly walked up to him and asked, "old man, what happened here? Can you tell us?"

From the situation just now, Yang Xuan had some guesses, but for the sake of safety, he still wanted to ask the old man what he knew.

Looking at Yang Xuan's calm face and deep eyes, some peaceful power came out of him vaguely, which made the old man's mood more stable.

After another sigh, the old man turned and walked step by step. As he walked, he said, "if you want to know what's going on here, come with me."

Ning Zifeng and Yang Xuan looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then followed up with the soldiers.

All the way back to the old man's house, Yang Xuan went straight in. Ning Zifeng told the soldiers to guard outside the door, and he also stepped into the door.

The old man's house is very simple and has no good decoration. The only valuable thing in the yard may be a chair. It looks a little poor.

When he came to the table, the old man sat down directly and asked the two to sit together. When the three were in place, the old man calmed down and spoke slowly.

"You two adults should have heard it just now. The stone tablet you broke was erected by the ghost king. You have caused great trouble!"

"Great disaster? I Ning Zifeng lived such a big life that I don't know what a great disaster is except being broken through the border by barbarians."

Ning Zifeng said coldly, and had lost his polite patience with the old man.

"No wonder the stone tablet is gloomy. It turned out to be the ghost King... By the way, what is the ghost king?"

Ning Zifeng's face on one side also showed a trace of doubt and murmured, "is there a ghost repair now? In those days, the ghost repair in the whole kingdom of Wei had been completely surrounded and suppressed by the state hall?"

The old man shook his head and said slowly, "no, the ghost king is not a ghost repair. He is just an ordinary person, but he is called the ghost king because he often helps people get married."

"An ordinary person?" Ning Zifeng immediately frowned and said, "you mean an ordinary person made you like this?"

There are at least dozens of hundreds of families in this town, among which there is no lack of some strong labor force. It is very unusual for an ordinary person to turn them all into this.

The old man immediately waved his hand again, looking very distressed.

"Of course not. The ghost King naturally does not have this ability. The Zhou family in naloduli is the one who really has the ability!"

As soon as he heard the word "Zhou family", Yang Xuan immediately thought of Zhou Fengyuan and Zhou fengmiao. The Zhou family is a very special existence in the whole Wei Dynasty.

Ning Zifeng nodded thoughtfully and murmured, "the Zhou family in Luodu? I've heard of them. They were the direct lineage of general Zhou's family. Later, they were rushed to Luodu because they made a mistake."

"Yes, they are." The old man said with certainty.

"That's tricky. These people have a lot of relations with general Zhou. There are even several times when general Zhou came to Luodu to work, he directly stayed in the Zhou family's residence." The expression on Ning Zifeng's face was already very heavy.

If they are only of the same clan, big people like Zhou fengmiao will not easily stay unless they have a very good relationship with Zhou fengmiao!

Ning Zifeng is a person who listens to Zhou fengmiao. Once Zhou fengmiao is involved, his pride will disappear.

It seemed that he didn't notice the change of expression on Ning Zifeng's face, and the old man continued.

"Our town has no name for generations, and its residents are all farmers farming in the fields. We shouldn't have any intersection with the Zhou family, but not long ago, the eldest son of the Zhou family died."

"What is it to you that the eldest son of the Zhou family died suddenly?"

"When the ghost king came to the Zhou family's house, I don't know what means he used to persuade the Zhou family's owner. He even asked the Zhou family to issue a family order and look for a cardamom woman who matched the birthday of the eldest son of the Zhou family in all directions to get married!"

Yang Xuan immediately thought of the red colors he had seen before and immediately determined his guess.

"So at last, the woman found it here and will have a ghost marriage with Childe Zhou, right?"

"Yes, a good girl has not seen the world and is about to be dragged by others to get married. Who can accept it? Even if the other party is the superior Zhou family, it can't!"

As the old man spoke, his inexplicable eyes turned red and his voice became hoarse.

"The girl's name is Chen Rongrong. We grew up in the town since childhood. What a clever girl! The old man Chen is also a person with a temper. The ghost king came to say this, but he was directly driven out by the old man Chen."

"But the ghost king was still a thief. He came back in the middle of the night and killed everyone in the Chen family, and then quietly took Rongrong away."

"Fortunately, the old man was on my watch that night and was hit by me. He immediately called all the boys and caught this guy. What a nice man the old man Chen family is! All the people except Rongrong died miserably!"

He said so. His words were very infectious. Unconsciously, Yang Xuan felt some pain in his heart, and Ning Zifeng was already red in his eyes.

After hearing this, Ning Zifeng could not suppress his emotions. As soon as he patted the table, he stood up and angrily said, "this ghost king is simply not a person. We must let him pay for his blood!"