Chapter 800： Way of death

​Obviously.

The gamblers are a little unclear about what Ye Feng said.

but.

With Ye Feng's arms raised, they finally understood when the eight black lights hit their grab.

It doesn't matter if there are bullets in their looting.

Anyway, there will never be any in the future.

Accompanied by waves of wailing.

All eight big men fell to the ground.

After seeing such a scene.

Tang San couldn't help but swallowed.

"Brother Feng...you...you killed them?" Tang San swallowed, with a different expression on his face.

"Yes." Ye Feng looked at Tang San calmly, patted Tang San's shoulder, and said, "Little San, killers will always kill them. Since they want to kill and win treasure, we don't need to be merciful. "

"But..." Tang San turned his head, stopped looking at the eight people on the ground who hadn't completely died, and said with a wry smile: "I just didn't expect Brother Feng that you would be so decisive..."

to be frank.

Although Tang San only lived with Ye Feng for a year.

But Tang San thought he already knew Ye Feng well.

After all, Tang San was in his thirties.

He asked himself to see through Ye Feng's character.

But never expected.

Brother Feng actually killed someone?

And the shot is so cruel?

Is he really only six years old?

"Didn't you have known about my decisive killing?" Ye Feng looked at Tang San's eyes and said, "The beast meat I brought back is the proceeds of the killing. They are the same as human beings. The difference is actually It just depends on whether they are our enemies, whether they are enemies that are going to kill us."

After listening to this explanation of Ye Feng.

Tang San instantly recalled the third item in the general outline of the Tang Sect's Xuantian Treasure Record.

[Make sure the opponent is the enemy, as long as he has a way to kill him, don't show mercy, otherwise it will only add trouble to yourself! 】

Tang San clearly remembered every word in Xuantianbaolu.

but.

Although he can understand some things.

I also think it makes sense.

But when it comes to facing it, it's not that simple.

It's like many LSPs feel that they have read countless movies and can definitely drive their cars fast, but they won't work when they really get on the high speed.

"Well, you wait for me here first, and I will search for their bodies." Ye Feng smiled.

Although Xiaosan was born in Tangmen in his previous life.

But he is just an outer disciple who is obsessed with researching and manufacturing hidden weapons.

I haven't seen too many dead people.

But the night wind is different.

In those four worlds, there are countless lives that died in Yefeng's hands.

He has adapted to such a life long ago.

Not much effort.

Ye Feng had already collected the money from the eight gamblers.

"These eight people should be some kind of gang. The money on the man at the head can probably be converted into seven Golden Soul Coins, and the remaining seven people together have about two, which is not bad." Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Plus the ones that were won in the gambling house and those who caught up with them to give away.

Ye Feng now has more than a dozen Gold Soul Coins.

Just make a few more.

His tuition is all up.

"Brother Feng, while there are no people around here, let's go quickly. We have a few Gold Soul Coins left. Let us work hard. It will probably not be long before we can get them together." Tang San said.

"It's impossible to work part-time, it's impossible to work in this life." Ye Feng shook his head and smiled: "Let's go, I heard that there is a silver hook gambling shop in Nancheng. Go there again."

"......"Tang San.

"Brother Feng, in fact, I don't think we need to kill people anymore. If someone hits our attention, it will be a big deal to knock them out. Anyway, in our situation, it shouldn't be long before they become souls. Teacher, don’t worry that they will retaliate against us."

Tang San said after hesitating for a long time.

"In fact, gamblers like them are scum with gloomy hearts and irresponsible to family and society. It is estimated that there are still some lives on hand. You don't need to sympathize with them at all." Ye Feng shook his head.

"That said... but we are all children after all..." Tang San sighed.

"..." Ye Feng.

"Okay, since you don't want me to kill people, then I don't want to kill them, but a lesson is always needed, and they have to let them know that there is a price to do anything evil!" Ye Feng smiled.

Too.

Both of them are six-year-old children after all.

Why is it so spicy?

Next time, if there are any bad guys who dare to hit their attention, just replace them with blunt tools so that they can never lift their heads anymore.

Save one life, save one life.

It is God's will to accept them.

.........

Next.

Ye Feng took Tang San to the Yin Hook Gambling House again.

There seems to be no soul master in the silver hook gambling house.

Ye Feng couldn't help winning a little more money.

Of course.

Such behavior naturally attracted the attention of the casino.

After all, they are all children.

finally.

Ye Feng and Tang San were again secretly overtaken by the thugs of Yin Yin Hook Gambling House and some bad guys with ulterior motives.

The result is self-evident.

"Brother Feng... we seem to have saved enough money. I don't want to stop it. Don't go to that copper hook gambling shop." Tang San smiled bitterly: "Just like you said, the killer Renheng Kill it, we are also killers, so if you don’t wet your shoes when you often walk along the river, you should just put it away when you see it right."

"Well, no problem, money is enough, I'm lazy to toss for money."

Ye Feng smiled.

After passing through these two gambling houses one after another.

Ye Feng had more than thirty Golden Soul Coins in his hand.

Twenty pieces are removed to pay the tuition.

They still have a lot left.

"Let's go, let's go directly to the academy," Tang San suggested.

"Don’t worry, as far as I know, the bedding for the students at the Junior Soul Master Academy like Notting City is very simple, and you are a working-student, maybe you don’t have a bedding, we still have to buy it ourselves in advance. OK," Ye Feng said.

"Oh? That's the case, it must be prepared in advance."

Although Tang San didn't pay much attention to these external things.

But after all, he is a working student. If he really doesn't even have a bedding, how can he sleep?

then.

Ye Feng took Tang San to a store selling bedding.

Walk in the door.

The salesman immediately walked out of it with a look of disgust.

"Hey hey, why are you two coming in?" This little brother is also very knowledgeable, and when he looks at the dressing of Ye Feng, he knows that they must have no money.

"Brother, we're here to buy things." Faced with the contempt of the younger brother, Tang San didn't show any unhappiness, he still explained his intentions in a plain tone. Zhou Tian: Check in