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Chapter 339 Situ hides the sword

The amount given by Ye Feng is not a big deal, but it feels like a timely help for these gangsters.

Of course, they are not grateful for this favor, but they will have expectations for what Ye Feng said, the rewards after the event is completed, which makes them work harder in the future.

What Ye Feng gave in advance is just the medical expenses he gave them.

Ye Feng was about to explain a few more words to the people, but suddenly he noticed that there seemed to be some movement not far away, and his face changed. What's going on? Zhao Yiguan suddenly condensed his soul?

Something must have happened, which made Ye Feng not have the intention to talk to the gangster. After a few casual words, he left behind more than ten hundred-yuan bills. Then he took a step and ran towards Zhao Yiguan's investigation.

If other outsiders come to the desert town, the bald head will first investigate the other party’s information. If it is a suspicious person, call Ye Feng immediately!

I believe that local snakes can still do such simple things.

Ye Feng threw the bald thing behind his head, took out the fake phone from the storage ring, put it in the butt bag, and then ran towards where Zhao Yigu was.

"You are Situ Cangdao!"

A tender shout came from a hotel in front of him, and it was Zhao Yigu's voice.

Only when the soul body is condensed can soul cultivators speak like ordinary people, otherwise they can only rely on soul power to transmit information. This kind of information cannot be received by ordinary people, and only immortal cultivators with spiritual consciousness can hear it.

But now, Zhao Yigu's voice spread throughout the hotel.

Situ Cang Knife?

Ye Feng rushed over quickly. When he heard this name, he couldn't help but feel a stern. Isn't this guy the swordsman who killed Scar's wife and sister Zhao Yiguan ten years ago?

I didn't expect to meet it here!

"Who?"

A storm came out of the hotel.

Then Ye Feng entered the perception range and swept his spiritual sense, and found that it was a tall and thin man, dressed like the pear blossoms and crabapple before, with a tart cloth wrapped around his back, and a big knife hidden inside.

Is this Situ Cang Knife?

At this time, Situ Cangdao was resting and discussing with several other disciples from the Tiandao Hall in a guest room in the hotel.

When Zhao Yigu found Situ Cang's sword, he immediately condensed his soul body outside the door, becoming his true body, and then kicked open the hotel door.

In the guest room, including Situ Zhaodao, there are four men who look fierce and evil. Each of them has a smell of blood on their faces. It is obvious that they have killed people and have killed many of them.

Zhao Yigu kicked open the door with one kick. The four of them looked at him. Everyone showed a playful and cruel look on their faces, and Situ Zhaodao even stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Someone broke into the door without knowing it. Don’t you know the name of their Tiandao Hall?

"I know the name of Situ Cangdao, it seems that you are also a person in the world."

Situ Zangdao had a cruel smile on his thin face, his hands were covered with calluses, and there were three connected moles beside his high temple: "But don't you know that talking nonsense in the world will kill people?"

Zhao Yigu stood at the door with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

It was the cruel guy in front of him who broke into their gang headquarters drunk ten years ago and killed his Zhao Yiguan's sister!

He clearly remembered that his sister walked out of the room in panic and wanted to find the scar who was discussing the matter in the hall. But halfway through, she was suddenly cut in half by Situ Cang's knife coming out from beside her.

Zhao Yigu remembers the three black moles connected to Situ Zangdao’s temple until he died!

"finally found you."

Zhao Yigu's voice was low. Facing this enemy he had been looking for for ten years, his mentality was very different from before.

If he had seen him before, he would have been angry and fearful. After all, Situ Zhaodao is a murderous maniac. Even if he cut him off with one knife, it would be a breeze.

You should know that Zhao Yigu was just a young man who was driving in the Tianshe Gang. Even if Scar saw Situ Cangdao, he would probably not be able to do anything to the other party.

But now it's different.

Now Zhao Yiguan is following Ye Feng. Although he died once, he has become a powerful and strange soul cultivator!

Compared with those in the martial arts world such as Situ Cangdao, soul cultivation is obviously much stronger. Now, his ten years of cultivation and actual combat power is equivalent to those in the martial arts world with cultivation of twenty or thirty years. There is another most important characteristic - he will not die.

No matter it is a pistol, sword, or poison, it cannot cause harm to soul cultivation. In other words, Zhao Yiguan does not need to be afraid of Situ Cang's sword.

Soul cultivator is already invisible, how can ordinary people attack him?

Of course, the limitations of soul cultivation are also very large. Without Ye Feng's help, Zhao Yiguan knew that he would definitely live for more than two years with himself.

And this is still on Earth. If you return to the world of immortal cultivation, almost every immortal cultivator will have some methods to deal with soul cultivation...

"Haha, so what if I find me?"

Situ Zangdao laughed loudly and stood up. His skinny height was as high as two meters one, which was even more majestic than Chen Jianxiong, the elder of Tai Chi Hall, who was two meters tall!

As a backbone disciple of the Tiandao Hall, Situ Cangdao had been practicing for ten years ten years ten years ago. In these ten years, after careful cultivation in the Tiandao Hall, he has had forty years of cultivation and has touched the threshold for internal energy to release external energy.

He is less than fifty years old this year and is already a middle-level expert in the martial arts world. The boy in front of him looks only eighteen or nineteen years old. How could he be his opponent?

What's more, he has three brothers with similar cultivation levels as him.

Of course, Situ Zhaodao is not mentally retarded. He is always worried that Zhao Yiguan has a backer behind him, so his fierce eyes always look around and outside the door, ready to escape at any time.

Soon, he got what he wanted and saw a young man in a black shirt, walked to the door of the guest room, and stood next to the boy before.

"Ye Feng?"

Situ Cangdao recognized Ye Feng, who had caused a lot of controversy in recent days, and his face changed immediately.

It turned out to be Ye Feng. I heard that Ye Feng could get rid of Long Moran’s arm with the rest of the garbage. His strength is beyond ordinary people?

But now it seems that it is no big deal. It’s just an ordinary young man in his twenties. What kind of strength can a guy of this age have?

Judging from experience, rumors in the world have always been exaggerating the facts, which made Situ Cangdao feel relaxed all of a sudden, and then he felt a little excited.
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