Chapter 690

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 690 go and kill him

He stretched out his finger and rowed twice in the air. On the black crystal ball, a huge killing word suddenly appeared, dripping like blood, looking very terrible.

The old man suddenly touched his nose and muttered, "but this little guy, his martial arts skills are a little interesting."

"Although his strength is low, the artistic conception embodied in it absolutely shows the extraordinary martial arts skills. Instead of killing him immediately, we should capture him and let me interrogate him carefully!"

Just then, a respectful voice sounded outside: "deacon Feng, my subordinates ask for an audience."

The dry old man, known as deacon Feng, said faintly, "come in!"

"Yes."

A man outside answered, and then pushed the door in.

After he came in, he bowed his head, walked up to deacon Feng and knelt respectfully on the ground.

If you look carefully, you can find that the black robes they wear are exactly the same, but the difference is that the number of blood colored wavy strips on the black robes is different.

The man in black came in with only two blood ripples, while the black robe on deacon Feng had four blood ripples!

The man in Black said in a deep voice, "deacon Feng, what you told me to do half a month ago has now become an eyebrow."

Deacon Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "we have found the identity of this little bunny, haven't we?"

The man in black nodded and said very clearly, "it has been found out. His name is Chen Feng and he is a disciple of Qianyuan sect."

"However, he was levied as a disciple by Ziyang sword field a month ago, and now he should be in Ziyang sword field! And the place where he killed the herbalist Ge Dan was outside Changhe city!"

"My subordinates have personally explored outside Changhe city. That little rabbit not only killed Ge Dan's herbalist there, but also killed several of Ge Dan's entourage. I have found the remains of those people!"

The old man listened very quietly until he finished speaking.

His eyebrows frowned slightly: "disciples of Ziyang sword field, right? That's a little troublesome, but it's just a little troublesome, not much!"

"Is our herbalist Association comparable to a small Ziyang sword field?"

With that, he told the man in black, "Xu San, take someone to catch Chen Feng back and live!"

The man in black didn't say a word more, just nodded heavily, then turned around and pushed the door, ready to go out.

When he was about to go out, a teenager came in slowly.

This teenager, seventeen or eighteen years old, is very handsome.

But he was too handsome, his face was pale, and even showed a trace of skin color like a dead man. The whole person was very sinister. And very thin, like a bamboo pole, wide white robes on his body, floating.

On his left chest, there is a small pattern of medicine refining tripod embroidered, representing his identity.

After seeing the man in black, the white robed boy showed a smile on his face, but his smile was not warm. Instead, he looked like a poisonous snake, looking extremely cold.

He squinted at you in black and said, "Hey, it's captain Xu. Where are you going?"

After seeing him, Xu San was as silent as a rock. His face, which had not changed much, showed an irresistible fear.

This young man in white robe, but everyone here turns pale. He is very vicious.

His means were extremely brutal. All the people who fell into his hands died miserably, and everyone was very afraid of him.

He quickly and respectfully said, "young master Feng, Deacon Feng ordered the small one to perform a task."

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Childe Feng waved impatiently.

Xu Sanru was pardoned and hurried away.

Young master Feng walked into the room and said to deacon Feng very casually, "uncle, what's the task?"

Seeing Prince Feng, the Deacon Feng showed a gentle smile on his face, became very kind, and said, "here comes Dongcheng? Sit down!"

Feng Dongcheng sat opposite him.

"Nothing. A while ago, didn't we have a herbalist killed?"

"Before he died, the news before he was killed came back from the alchemist Rune branded on his body. Now, I finally know the origin of the little rabbit who killed him? I sent Xu San to catch him."

"Oh? How dare you touch the people of our herbalist association!" Feng Dongcheng looks very interested.

"Is a very interesting little guy." Deacon Feng squinted and said.

He said that Chen Feng was a very interesting little guy, but his eyes showed a dangerous light, like a beast before catching prey.

Hearing what he said, Feng Dongcheng became more interested and said, "uncle, why don't I go and deal with him?"

"I don't need you to kill a chicken with an ox knife." Deacon Feng waved his hand and said, "this little bunny is of average strength. Xu San can deal with him with a few people."

Feng Dongcheng nodded and said, "yes."

His face showed a regretful expression: "Alas, I haven't had a new person there for a long time. I'm looking for someone about the sixth floor of Shenmen to try some pills I've recently refined?"