In the quiet forest, Zuo Feng looked up at the sky like a red blood man. Until at some point, his fingers moved slightly, and then his eyes turned around and looked around.

At this glance, even Zuo Feng himself stood on the spot in shock. Although he had consciousness just now, he seemed to have lost his mind. He only had one thought in his mind, "Tear all the people in front of him."

Looking at the messy and shattered corpses all over the ground, Zuo Feng even felt the urge to vomit.

“I did all these?”

Zuo Feng murmured to himself silly, what happened before came to his mind one by one. He didn't know how he did it, but he knew very well that all this was caused by himself.

After a while, Zuo Feng seemed to remember something and suddenly lowered his head and looked towards his chest. He saw that the black bulge had only sprouted blackheads, and it had expanded half an inch outward at this moment.

‘Is it this thing made?’ Zuo Feng secretly guessed in his heart that he had guessed that his power just now should have come from the black bulge. Although he didn’t understand the reason, he vaguely guessed that he was afraid that he had sucked the blood of the wolf-eating blood. The animal skin clothes he had just made had been torn to pieces by himself.

After thinking quietly for a while, Zuo Feng started to search among the broken corpses. He found a set of black clothes from a small package without much time.

Although the clothes were much bigger than Zuo Feng's wear, Zuo Feng still put them on his body and just tore off the legs of his trousers. After a look at the wide sleeves, Zuo Feng simply tore off both sleeves, and used the cloth strips on his trousers around his waist, which could still be used first.

After doing this, Zuo Feng's face did not improve at all. He was not sure about his own changes, which made him most depressed. Although he seemed to have gained some huge abilities, it was almost due to his close loss of mind. He did not want him to become a beast in the future.

After checking the items on his body again, Zuo Feng was about to leave as soon as possible. But just as he was about to set off, he suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps around him.

"Damn, they still have a team of ambushing nearby."

Zuo Feng immediately thought of a possibility, and did not dare to stop for a long time, and rushed in one direction. Shortly after Zuo Feng's thin back disappeared in the dense forest, three gray figures came here quickly.

"how so?"

The person who arrived first found the corpse on the ground and couldn't help but frown.

"It looks like I've been attacked by a wild beast."

"You are stupid. Even if they are wild beasts, they should kill dozens of them. Look, there are no corpses of wild beasts here."

The person who spoke before said coldly as the person beside him, paused and continued: "I just seemed to see a figure heading in that direction. No matter how you find that person first."

After saying that, the man in gray quickly chased Zuo Feng in the direction where Zuo Feng disappeared. The remaining two men in gray glanced at the corpse on the ground again, looked at each other again, and saw a trace of fear in the other party's eyes.

There were two people on the ground that they had been torn to see that they were originally looking. Another person's head seemed to be knocked into residue by a sledgehammer, and his hands and feet were torn off and discarded around casually. Although the two felt that things were too strange, they still followed the man before and gritted their teeth and chased after him.

Zuo Feng's aggrievance was no longer enough at this time. From the beginning of leaving Yancheng, he seemed to have been trapped in endless pursuit. First, the members of the Yancheng Gang bought by Zhang Yu, and then they were remnants of bandits. After finally walking out of the Tianping Mountains, he still could not get rid of the fate of being chased.

In fact, Zuo Feng also missed one, which was the wolf-eating beast that had a far-reaching impact on him. The wolf-eating beast almost persevered in tracking Zuo Feng for several days, but in the end, his body of essence, blood and beast core were sucked by the other party.

Zuo Feng is now running completely with pure physical energy, and he no longer dares to use spiritual energy. He is afraid that once he uses spiritual energy, he will fall into the previous crazy realm again. He is not sure whether he can recover from his rationality if he uses that power again. He dare not take this risk.

But just as Zuo Feng was running, suddenly a figure flashed from afar, and a cold shout came, "Who, stop?"

Seeing the familiar gray clothes and the other party's shouts, Zuo Feng had to grit his teeth again and rush down in the other direction.

But after a moment, Zuo Feng stopped and stopped running wildly, because three more gray figures appeared in front of him.

He didn't dare to run anymore. These people seemed to have laid a net of heaven and earth on the outside of Tianping Mountain. The more he ran, the more enemies he would be alarmed. Zuo Feng, who had no mental power to explore, would not change even if he continued to run wildly, and his speed was obviously not as fast as those men in gray.

The chaotic footsteps behind him came, and Zuo Feng also let out a long breath. At this time, he calmed down.

A moment later, six gray figures appeared behind Zuo Feng, and the three people in front of him were among them, including nine martial artists from the tendon quenching stage.

"Boy, how did the three men from the 'Short Spear 5' team die?"

One of the six people who appeared last asked first. Although he had been chasing Zuo Feng here, he never believed that those companions were killed by the boy in front of him.

"What, 'Short Spear Five' are they dead?"

Among the three people in front of Zuo Feng, one of the middle-aged man with a gray beard asked in surprise. He and "Short Spear Wu" had a good personal relationship, and his expression changed slightly after hearing the news of his death.

Zuo Feng said indifferently: "I don't know, the three of them were dead when I got there."

He didn't want to hide something deliberately, but even if he said it, those people would definitely not believe it. Sure enough, the man in gray who started asking the question said suspiciously.

"Nonsense, the blood of the few of them has not dried up, obviously they have just died. And you are wearing "Short Spear Three" night clothes. Do you think I can't see it, and tell the truth quickly."

The gray-bearded middle-aged man seemed to have lost his patience when he heard this.

"No matter whether he knows it or not, this man ordered that the guy be captured alive. Take it down first, and let us let him taste the methods first, and naturally we will know everything."

When the other people heard him say this, they nodded in the same way, and then spread out and slowly approached Zuo Feng. Although they were not sure how Short Spear Five died, the few people were still vigilant.

Zuo Feng slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that even if he was reluctant, he had to use the mysterious power again. But after a few breaths, Zuo Feng was a little amused and confused. There was no abnormal change in his body. Even if he swelled and ran his spiritual energy, he did not have the irritable aura that had flowed out of his body.

When he opened his eyes again, Zuo Feng was already urged to cry or laugh. But before he could resist, two warriors from the tendon quenching stage had already stepped forward, and one of them grabbed Zuo Feng's arm, and then Zuo Feng was pressed to the ground with a look of reluctance.

Zuo Feng experienced too much after leaving Yancheng this time. He escaped from many pursuits and used all his skills to rescue his master from the enemy, but he still could not escape the fate of being captured alive.

He sighed secretly in his heart. Although he had never experienced torture, he had seen the torture suffered by his master Teng Xiaoyun before. He thought about it and knew that the other party would never be ruthless because he was just a teenager.

When Zuo Feng was a little panicked, a hurricane suddenly blew past the sky, and then a large shadow completely covered the place.

Zuo Feng was pressed by someone at this moment, lying on the ground with his head facing down, and he could not see what the shadow in the sky was. Only from the changes of the people around him, the nine gray-clad men around him were all waiting for him with a serious look on their faces.

"Um?"

An old woman's voice sounded above Zuo Feng's head. Zuo Feng felt very familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had heard the sound. Then Zuo Feng heard a slight sound of breaking the wind. From his voice, he could guess that the woman should have fallen from a very high place.

Then Zuo Feng's Yu Guang saw the gray-clad people around him, quickly forming a formation and gathering around him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, 'Is there anyone else interested in him?' "Zuo Feng."

A very pleasant woman's voice came, and Zuo Feng immediately identified who the woman's voice was, but he thought in his heart with great surprise.

‘Shen Die, how could he come here? Who would be the person with him?’ Just as he was surprised in his heart, the old female voice that had spoken before rang out again.

"Do you know that boy?"

Then there was a silence. Although Zuo Feng could not look up and watch, he could guess that it was Shen Die who nodded. Because in this silence, he clearly heard the sound of several people in gray beside him swallowing saliva because of nervousness.

"Senior, this young man is extremely important to us, I hope..."

But then Shen Die's cold voice came: "Master, this group of people are the group of robbers who killed our village. Each of their hands is stained with the blood of our Shenjia Village."

A sense of anger appeared in Shen Die's voice, and Zuo Feng could feel the two hands that were holding him down were slightly wet.

"Senior, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old voice rang out: "Hey, if you gave me that little guy, you would have been able to let you live."

After the voice said this, he paused for a moment. When he felt that she had finished speaking, he spoke again.

"Don't think that I don't know what you do. You originally wanted to leave your life to my disciple. But today I made an exception and killed a few ants to make my disciple happy."

"senior……"

The man in gray seemed to be about to say something, but his voice stopped abruptly. Then Zuo Feng felt that his hands were gradually losing strength. When he raised his head, he happened to see a group of men in black falling down with a dazed expression.

After looking at the old woman who was talking before with shock, his pupils suddenly opened, and his voice was a little dumb and murmured: "Senior Huan... Huansheng."

(End of this chapter)
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