Chapter 655

Chapter 655 who? Get out!

The power is great, but the consumption is also very large.

With Chen Feng's current strength, he can only play one and a half moves.

The second move is to hurt the root and overdraw the body!

You know, with his current cultivation, he can play five moves and six dragons.

This consumption of dragon flying for nine days can be seen from this.

After the surprise of the breakthrough faded, Chen Feng then showed a wry smile at the corners of his mouth.

He found that all the intermediate spirit stones he had accumulated some time ago had been consumed up to now.

This afternoon, he continuously consumed vigorous Qi, and then added, he had consumed more than 100000 pieces of medium spirit stones, and now he can be said to be in poverty.

Chen Feng murmured to himself, "now we have to find a way to see where to find Zhongpin Lingshi."

At this time, ziyue suddenly said in his ear, "Chen Feng, on the cliff in front of you, a hundred meters away, someone is peeping there."

When Chen Feng heard this, he was startled and said quietly, "how long has that man been there?"

Ziyue said, "I don't know. I found him before a cup of tea. In order not to disturb you, I didn't tell you at that time."

Chen Feng knew that ziyue's feeling was much more sensitive than him. He felt it carefully and found that there was a figure lying there.

The breath is extremely weak. No wonder I didn't find it before.

Chen Feng shouted, "who are you, get out!"

Then it swept there at a very fast speed, and in an instant it was there.

At this time, a figure also jumped up quickly, trying to escape.

Chen Feng blew out his fist and directly hit his vest. He hit the man with blood and fell heavily to the ground!

Chen Feng walked over and saw the man in the moonlight. Then he frowned.

"Is it you?"

He looked a little familiar and immediately remembered who it was.

It turned out to be one of the several factotum disciples in charge of cleaning the courtyard in the Qianyuan clan courtyard.

This man is about sixteen or seventeen years old, about the same age as Chen Feng. He is handsome, but his eyes are full of stubbornness and ruthlessness.

At this time, although he was beaten by Chen Feng and vomited blood, he still stood there and looked at Chen Feng with an unyielding face.

He clenched his teeth, did not admit defeat at all, but also struggled to stand up and looked at Chen Feng without showing weakness.

Somehow, Chen Feng suddenly saw a little shadow of himself on him.

"This boy is very similar to me!"

Chen Feng stared at him and said coldly, "you are a factotum disciple of Ziyang sword field. Why do you hide here and watch me practice martial arts?"

He had thought that the boy was going to sophisticate, but he didn't expect the boy to raise his chin and look stubborn. That's right: "I'm watching you practice martial arts. I know this is taboo. If you want to kill or cut, whatever!"

Chen Feng smiled and said with great interest, "Oh, it's hard!"

Chen Feng had nothing to kill him, smiled and said, "tell me, why do you want to peek?"

He felt that the boy was very familiar and saw his own shadow in him.

Chen Feng rarely found that he was soft hearted.

If the boy can tell the reason, he will not only ignore him, but even help him.

The boy glared at him fiercely: "I know you are an outside disciple who is about to enter Ziyang sword field. Your status is noble. I secretly watched you practice martial arts and made a big taboo. Kill me! Don't humiliate me anymore!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I didn't mean to humiliate you. I really want to know the reason."

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of footsteps behind him.

Shen Yanbing strode over, looked at Chen Feng, and said anxiously, "Chen Feng, all the factotum disciples we served in the other courtyard have been killed!"

"What?"

Chen Feng was shocked, looked at her and said, "are they all killed? Go, take me to have a look."

Shen Yan nodded coldly. Chen Feng turned around and looked at the boy.

Facing his eyes, the boy didn't hide or flash, but acted harder than just now.

Chen Feng shook his head slowly. He saw that the teenager was definitely related to the killing of those factotum disciples.

He stretched out his palm, directly sealed the young man's meridians, and then took his clothes collar, and Shen Yanbing came to the room where the servants lived.

It was in the side room of Qianyuan zongbie hospital. At this time, the door was open. As soon as Chen Feng approached, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

When I went in, I suddenly became silent.

There were seven or eight factotum disciples lying on the ground, and their deaths were horrible. Some were beheaded, some were waist cut, and some were chest gouged. Even the heart was dug out.

The blood on the ground flooded the ankle.

Their faces were still frozen with fear.

Chen Feng suddenly looked back. Sure enough, he saw the boy's coat and robe, with blood stains in many places.

Chen Feng's face was full of anger, slapped the boy fiercely, and shouted loudly, "young age, so cruel!"

His palm was about to fall on the boy's head.

Seeing this palm go on, the teenager's head will be smashed, but the teenager has no fear at all.

Instead, he held his head high and looked at Chen Feng stubbornly. His face was not a bit convinced, full of anger and unwillingness!

Seeing his eyes like this, Chen Feng suddenly shivered in his heart.

How familiar are such eyes?

In the Qianyuan sect, I was humiliated by Yang Chao and Yang Bu, and even when the Wai sect was humiliated by people like elder sun, I was arbitrarily charged by them to kill, was my vision the same?