As night fell, the waning moon rose into the sky.
The jungle at night seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil, making people feel awe.
"So cool."
In the cave.
Qin Feiyang finally opened his eyes, got up and stretched.
After sleeping until now, his whole body was comfortable and full of energy.
He checked the wound.
Whether it was the arrow wound or the broken thigh, they had almost recovered.
"Things like elixirs are really magical."
Qin Feiyang murmured with a face full of yearning.
That's right.
He wanted to become an alchemist.
After leaving the cave, he looked up at the waning moon, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and muttered: "That nightmare has left me. From now on, I, Qin Feiyang, will be your nightmare."
Whoosh!
He took a step and rushed into the jungle.
"En? Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "
Suddenly.
He stopped next to a big tree and looked around in surprise.
Just now.
He vaguely saw a white wolf, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
"It should be because I miss that White-eyed Wolf, so I had an illusion …"
"White-eyed Wolf, thank you for your elixir, we will meet again if fate allows."
Qin Feiyang muttered to himself and sped up, like a ghost in the night, silently galloping.
In his hand, he was still holding the three arrows.
He was reluctant to throw away these three arrows.
It was not that the three arrows were treasures.
He wanted to give him a taste of his own medicine!
After Qin Feiyang left, more than a dozen white wolves gathered together under the big tree.
"Woo woo …"
Wolf King growled a few times.
One of the white wolves ran toward the direction where Qin Feiyang disappeared.
Wolf King took the other white wolves back to the Wolf Valley.
… …
"It's dark, why hasn't Feiyang come back yet?"
Beside the lake.
Yuan Bo stood on a big stone, looking at the entrance and exit, his old eyes were full of worry.
Suddenly.
A black shadow rushed into the entrance.
"It's not Feiyang, it's him!"
Yuan Bo's eyes narrowed, and a touch of coldness crept up on his face.
Swish!
The next moment.
With a leap, he turned into a streak of light and quickly disappeared into the night.
Flight!
If Qin Feiyang saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.
Because.
Only Combat Emperors could fly!
Which was also to say that Uncle Yuan wasn't as simple as he seemed on the surface.
A dozen breaths later.
The black figure stopped by the lake and scanned the burnt ruins.
"Strange …"
"Last night, I saw them die in the sea of fire with my own eyes …"
"But why did Elder Ma say that they're still alive …"
"I haven't seen them yet …"
The black shadow whispered.
That was right!
He was the middle-aged man who set the fire last night.
"Since Elder Ma has said so, I'll take a closer look …"
The middle-aged man entered the ruins and began to search.
Soon.
Another black shadow ran into the entrance of the lake, panting.
He was Qin Feiyang.
He carried a black bull on his shoulder.
This was something he had encountered along the way. He had killed it along the way and planned to bring it back to make a sumptuous dinner.
"Uncle Yuan, I've made you wait for a long time."
Qin Feiyang shouted.
Under the hazy moonlight, everything looked very blurry.
He thought that the middle-aged man in the ruins was Uncle Yuan.
"Qin Feiyang!"
Hearing the shout, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around, his eyes surging with killing intent!
"Little bastard, you can't even burn to death, you're really lucky!"
He laughed sinisterly and rushed towards Qin Feiyang with a murderous aura.
"Hmm?"
As the distance got closer, Qin Feiyang could gradually distinguish that black figure.
Uncle Yuan wasn't that tall and sturdy!
Not Uncle Yuan!
He put down the black bull on his shoulder, stuck the three arrows into the ground, stopped in place, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you here? "
The middle-aged man sneered, "I'm the one who wants your life!"
"It's you!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes surged with killing intent.
He had just heard this voice last night, how could he forget it?
"Last night, you burned my house and Uncle Yuan's house, tonight, I want your life!"
He said coldly, like a furious lion, rushing towards the middle-aged man.
"Huh!"
The middle-aged man was surprised.
He actually dared to take the initiative to rush up?
This little bastard, could it be that he was burned silly last night?
"But it's just what I want. I'll deal with it quickly and give Elder Ma a satisfactory explanation as soon as possible."
He clenched his right hand, ready to attack.
Qin Feiyang was also secretly accumulating power!
"Go to hell!"
Both of them were aggressive. As they approached, they roared at the same time, breaking the quiet atmosphere here.
Bang!
Thump!!!
The two fists collided violently.
At that moment.
Qin Feiyang was shocked back, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"How is this possible?"
The middle-aged man exclaimed.
Although he was as steady as Mount Tai, his face became extremely ugly.
"Aren't you unable to cultivate?"
"But why is your strength so strong?"
"How can an ordinary person have the strength of six bears?"
He looked at Qin Feiyang in disbelief.
At the same time.
A white wolf appeared at the entrance of the lake.
It stood on top of a huge rock, and its eyes emitted a frightening green light in the night.
"Why would a wolf appear?"
Uncle Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, frowned slightly.
The white wolf glanced at Qin Feiyang and the middle-aged man. There was a flash of fierceness in its eyes. It turned around and ran wildly, quickly disappearing into the mountain stream.
Except for Uncle Yuan, Qin Feiyang and the middle-aged man did not notice the appearance of the white wolf.
After Qin Feiyang stabilized his body, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and joked, "Are you surprised? It's still early! "
He took out the ten Body Tempering Pills and stuffed them all into his mouth.
The majestic energy flowed endlessly, tempering his body quickly.
Qin Feiyang said lightly, "Your strength is not much stronger than mine. If I'm not wrong, you should be a seven-star martial artist."
"Should be?"
The middle-aged man was stunned and grinned. "From your tone, you seem to be very disdainful of me?"
Qin Feiyang grinned and said, "It's not 'seems', it's true."
"Haha …"
The middle-aged man laughed maniacally.
"Little bastard, you have to pay the price for being so arrogant!"
He suddenly roared and his aura surged. His big fan-like hand slapped toward Qin Feiyang.
"Who's afraid of you!"
Qin Feiyang laughed heartily. He rushed forward fearlessly and started to fight with the middle-aged man.
Initially …
Qin Feiyang was at a disadvantage and was suppressed by the middle-aged man.
However, he was like a cockroach that could not be killed. Every time he was sent flying or knocked down, he would stand up again and continue to fight!
The more he fought, the braver he became.
His aura was also getting stronger!
On the other hand, the middle-aged man began to show signs of being flustered.
"Oh no, he must have taken the Body Tempering Pill. He wants to use this fight to quickly absorb the energy of the Body Tempering Pill and break through to become a seven-star martial artist!"
The middle-aged man finally discovered Qin Feiyang's purpose.
"I won't let you have your way!"
He was furious and threw a punch at Qin Feiyang's face with all his might.
Bang!
At the same time.
Qin Feiyang's aura was like a volcanic eruption. It was unstoppable and instantly reached a new height!
Seven-star martial artist!
"The real battle has only just begun!"
His aura was like a rainbow and his gaze was like two bolts of lightning, extremely sharp.
He threw a punch without retreating and it collided with the middle-aged man's fist!
Bang!
Both of them retreated at the same time, spitting blood from their mouths.
"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
The middle-aged man was extremely furious. Every punch that he threw was accompanied by an ear-piercing sound of wind and thunder.
Qin Feiyang didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a trace of ridicule that couldn't be dissolved. No matter how strong the middle-aged man's fist was, he didn't take a step back. He wanted to use strength to break strength!
After being unable to kill Qin Feiyang for a long time, the middle-aged man began to become irritable. He revealed more and more flaws with each passing breath.
After a few hundred breaths.
The two of them were bathed in blood.
However, most of the blood on Qin Feiyang's body belonged to the middle-aged man.
One of them was impetuous and had even thought of retreating.
One of them was calm and steady with endless fighting spirit.
The outcome of this battle had been decided.
Bang!
In the end …
Qin Feiyang slapped the middle-aged man's chest. Accompanied by a cracking sound, a few ribs in his chest broke on the spot!
Pfft!
The middle-aged man spat out blood and flew a few meters away before falling to the ground.
Qin Feiyang had a fierce look in his eyes. He landed beside the middle-aged man in a few steps and stomped on the middle-aged man's chest.
This time …
His entire chest had caved in!
"Ah …"
The middle-aged man's painful scream echoed in the night sky and did not dissipate for a long time.
Qin Feiyang looked at him condescendingly and said coldly, "Uncle Yuan said last night to kill you within three days. I will definitely do it!"
"Don't, don't, don't …"
"Don't kill me. I also received orders from above to kill you. Please spare my life, okay?"
The middle-aged man vomited blood while begging intermittently.
Qin Feiyang said, "Ma Hongmei's order?"
The middle-aged man said, "It is indeed Ma Hongmei who wants to kill you, but there are still people above me. As long as you promise not to kill me, I will tell you everything."
"You, I must kill you. As for the people above you, I will kill one if one comes, I will kill two if two come!"
Qin Feiyang's domineering aura reached the clouds. His foot exerted force, and the middle-aged man's heart suddenly exploded. Blood splattered on the spot.
"Feiyang, Uncle Yuan can finally be sure that you have really grown up."
Uncle Yuan's voice sounded in the darkness.
Qin Feiyang looked towards the direction of the voice. A black shadow walked out from behind a bush.
"Uncle Yuan!"
He was overjoyed and hurriedly went up to greet him.
Just now, he was afraid that Uncle Yuan had met with misfortune. Now that he saw Uncle Yuan safe and sound, he was relieved.
Qin Feiyang lowered his head and blamed himself, "Uncle Yuan, I am sorry for making you worry again."
Uncle Yuan laughed, "Silly boy, why are you apologizing to Uncle Yuan? You came back so late, you must have something to deal with. Uncle Yuan will not blame you. "
Qin Feiyang rubbed his head and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yuan."
Uncle Yuan shook his head and laughed. He looked at the dead middle-aged man and said in a deep voice, "Feiyang, he is from the Black Demon Stronghold. The Black Demon Stronghold is an organization that specializes in assassination. Every member is a fugitive. As long as there is enough gold, no matter who it is, they will dare to kill."
"Black Demon Stronghold?"
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Yuan means that Ma Hongmei gave the Black Demon Stronghold some benefits?"
"That is for sure. The people of the Black Demon Stronghold are all ruthless people who only care about profits."
Uncle Yuan laughed and continued, "But the Black Demon Stronghold is very honest. They have a rule. If someone does not complete the mission, they will continue to send people to assassinate until the target is dead!"
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