C7 The punishment of murdering with rage

Noon had already passed, Ye Feng did not dare to stay in the city for long, and bought a few fruits that Ye Ling liked to eat, and some cooked meat and steamed buns. He then quietly left the market, and walked along the small path towards the Treehouse.

The area around Cangzhou City was surrounded by outsiders, it was dangerous outside the city and there were very few pedestrians. Ye Feng walked in an extremely quiet manner. Right after entering the forest, due to the dried up branches and rotten leaves on the ground, Ye Feng heard a few light crackling sounds.

Someone was following him! Who is it? The Ye Family or the Zhuo Family, or Dong Ren?

Ye Feng thought, he did not stop his steps, and pretended that he did not know anything, as he ate the steamed bun in his mouth, and then changed his direction and walked towards the Ye Family Patriarch's grave.

"Second Young Master, he's heading towards the Ye Family's ancestral grave. From that figure, it's definitely a waste peak!"

"Big Brother came to snatch Ye Ling, and disappeared for no reason. Many people from the Ye Family died, and even if they asked, they would not say a thing. Now that Ye Feng was acting so secretively, walking around in circles in the forest and coming back, there must be a problem! "Let's go, we'll chase him and ask him directly. If we don't say it, we'll cripple him!"

"Right, if you don't say it, just kill him. Then, why don't you …"

"Forget it, this young master doesn't like little girls. I'll just leave it for big brother to enjoy."

After Zhuo Qian Shan said this, he no longer hid himself and walked towards Ye Feng with big strides. Ye Feng turned his head to look. Seeing that there were only Zhuo Qian Shan and his two underlings, he stopped.

When Zhuo Qian Shan and the rest saw Ye Feng stop, they all thought that he was afraid of them. As they were feeling pleased with himself, they slowed down their steps and arrogantly walked to Ye Feng.

"Trash Peak, my big brother is going to your house, he's not coming back, what's going on!"

"The young master is asking you a question, speak!"

"You dare to lie, I'll cripple you today!"

"Hehe, I'm already a trash, how are you going to cripple me?" Ye Feng laughed.

"You still dare to talk back!?" Do you believe that I will kill you right now! "

As Zhuo Qianshan's subordinate spoke, he pulled out the machete at his waist. Just as he was about to bully Ye Feng, he was stopped by Zhuo Qian Shan.

"Trash Peak, we won't bicker with you because we can't defeat you with that bit of skill of yours. Hahahaha!"

"Young Master said it well!"

"Young master is right!"

"Speak!" Where's my brother! It's hard to say for sure, but next year, today will be your funeral day, and this place will be your burial ground! "

Being humiliated like that by others, Ye Feng had already killed Zhuo Qianshan a thousand times in his heart. Then he pretended to be shocked.

"Your elder brother wanted to rob my sister and even wanted to kill me. My mother had no choice, so she had no choice but to hand over the ancestral treasure in exchange for the lives of us siblings."

"Ancestral treasure? "Where is it?"

"It's in my ancestor's grave, but Zhuo Qianfeng said that digging out the grave was too unlucky, so he grabbed my sister and went to find help."

Find help? I'm afraid he went into your sister's stomach! But this is also good. I stole his treasure and returned home to give it to grandfather. If grandfather is happy, I can also split some of the wealth in the future!

"Lead the way!" Zhuo Qianshan sinisterly said.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you stupid? You're digging up your ancestor's grave!"

"Hurry up and leave!"

Zhuo Qian Shan's two subordinates spoke as they dragged Ye Feng back to the Ye Family's ancestral grave. Seeing the tombstone that Ye Feng kicked down, they thought that it was Zhuo Qian Feng's doing, so they did not question him further. They found a shovel and picked up Ye Zhang Feng's grave again.

"Young master, there seems to be a dead man inside!"

"Bullshit!" If there are no dead people in the grave, then how can it be called a grave! "

"No, young master, there seems to be someone who just died here. The stench is so strong that it could kill you!"

Zhuo Qian Shan turned pale at these words, and looked back to Ye Feng, only to see him looking at him with a cold smile. In that moment, Zhuo Qian Shan felt a chill, but immediately took out his sword, and walked towards Ye Feng.

"Trash Peak, what the hell is going on here!"

"Is that what you wanted to ask?"

"I told you to be stubborn. Watch my sword!"

After Zhuo Qian Shan said this, he raised his hand and thrusted his sword towards Ye Feng's abdomen. But just before he managed to strike Ye Feng, Zhuo Qian Shan's own stomach released an intense pain.

Zhuo Qianshan lowered his head and saw that a hole had appeared on his white robe; a small ball of peach-colored intestines was slowly oozing out of it!

Ah!" It hurts so much! Trash Peak, how dare you plot against me! I will tear you into a thousand pieces!

"Hehe, this method of dying is not bad. On account of your dead brother, I'll grant you that wish!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Zhuo Qian Shan down from the grave. Two of Zhuo Qian Shan's subordinates jumped out from the grave, and wanted to kill Ye Feng. However, with a casual swing of Ye Feng's sword, they both lost their legs and fell to the ground.

"If you want to live, then cut your young master into ten thousand pieces. After all, this is his final request."

"Trash Peak!" You will die a horrible death! "

"You must have trained in the arts of Ghost Clan!"

"Hurry and let us out, or else the lord will kill your entire family!"

The three of them roared continuously, only until Ye Feng took the firewood and poured oil over it did the three of them become truly afraid.

"Zhuo Qianshan, if your subordinates don't listen to you, they won't be able to fulfill your last wish. I'll burn them to death for you right now, hahahaha!"

Ye Feng said as he burned the firewood. Along with the little remaining firewood, he threw them into the grave. He had already used up a lot of the firewood by the pond side, and only used a few kilograms of oil. Zhuo Qianshan and his two lackeys howled like ghosts from the heat of the swallowing and burning, and cried for the time it took an incense stick to burn before they finally quietened down.

Killing these three beasts was quite a relief. But what next? If I continue to hide here, someone will find out sooner or later. If someone finds out where I live, with my current cultivation, against those few Spirit Masters from Zhuo Family, Little Ling and I will be in danger!

Ye Feng thought for a long time, then picked up the Spirit Leading Board and walked towards the direction of the tree house. As for the dead, there must still be the Ye Family.

When Ye Feng arrived home, he was still sleeping soundly. Ye Feng sat on the side of the bed and scratched her nose. Ye Ling even turned his body to continue sleeping. In the end, Ye Feng tore off a small piece of the meat he bought and put it under her nose. Only then did he smack his lips and open his eyes.

"Big brother, you're back …" Wow! There's meat to eat! My dream has come true! " Ye Ling looked at the cooked meat that Ye Feng was holding, and said while grinning.

"Is that so?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"..." You're bad! It must have been when I was asleep that you started to crave me with your meat! "

"Why aren't you washing your face when you know you're greedy!" It's not proper for such a big girl to be lying on a bed and talking to her big brother! "

Ye Ling had been chased out of the clan like a wild child, the demeanor of a noble daughter had long since disappeared. In response to Ye Feng's reprimand, she only made a face, then tore a piece of the cooked meat, and sat down on the bed to chew.

"Brother, how much did you sell the pills for?"

"You've eaten them all!"

"Only this much money?"

"Even if you don't want to eat, just sleep. If you want to eat, just eat. There are still steamed buns here." Eat slowly, don't choke! "And the fruit, wash it before eating it."

After Ye Ling finished his lunch, he placed the immortal herbs he bought back on the table. Seeing so much immortal grass, Ye Ling immediately smiled brightly, and started to learn pill refining from Ye Feng.

In the next four days, the brother and sister duo continued to refine pills. Ye Feng would refine two batches of high level pellets every day, but that highest-grade pill never appeared again. Ye Ling's soul power was insufficient. He helped Ye Feng refine a cauldron every day, and after refining another furnace for himself, he was unable to keep his eyes open. But with Ye Feng's help, in these four days, Ye Ling managed to refine more than ten low levelled pills.

Early in the morning on the fifth day, Ye Feng woke up and brought along the refined pills to Dong Ren's nameless small shop. The shop assistant's expression was anxious as he looked around from behind the counter.

"Master Ye, you're finally here! "Quick, invite him in."

"What's the matter?"

"It's not convenient to talk outside, come in quickly. The shopkeeper has been waiting for you for two days."

The guide spirit did not sense any danger, so Ye Feng entered the warehouse the moment he entered, and the first thing he saw was Dong Ren sitting on his bed drinking wine. After some questioning, he found out what had happened in the past few days within the Cangzhou City.

The day after Ye Feng burned Zhuo Qianshan to death, the Zhuo Family sent their subordinates to look for the two young masters, and found their corpses at the Ye Family's ancestral grave. After that, the patriarch of Zhuo Family, Zhuo, and his men headed towards the Ye Family to denounce them for their crimes.

When Ye Guyun heard that his ancestor's grave had been destroyed, and that Young Master Zhuo Family had even died in his ancestor's tomb, he was naturally unwilling to give in.

The Liu Family and Zhuo Family were both part of the Four Great Families of the Cangzhou, so Zhuo and his gang could not hide their ulterior motives from Liu Jinqing. After laughing and cursing, Zhuo Family could only blame this matter on the bandits, saying that they dug out the graves, and that the Zhuo Family brothers were killed for their bravery.

"Hur hur, then this underworld shop of yours would follow the bandits and get lucky."

"That's right! The bandits of Qingfeng Stronghold, upon learning of this matter, were all preparing for battle. Not to mention keeping all the immortal pills and herbs, I was even forced to get a batch for them. I can make the Red Injury Medicine myself, but this Qi Gathering Pill can only rely on you! If you hadn't come, I would have gone out to buy high-priced medicine and sold it to them for money! "

"Hur Hur, then let's inspect the goods first."

Ye Feng said as he took out four porcelain bottles and placed them on the table.

"6 High level, 40 Middle level, 15 Low level."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, Dong Ren immediately opened the mouth of the bottle and looked at the pills one by one. Advanced Qi Gathering Stone had 300 gold coins, 6 pellets, 1800 gold coins, intermediate pellet, 14 gold coins, 40 pellets, 560 gold coins, low-level pellets, 9 pellets, and 15 pellets, a total of 24,995 gold coins. Dong Ren calculated, it was 2500 gold coins.

"Owner Dong, I plan to exchange for immortal herbs." Ye Feng took the heavy gold and laughed.

"It's not that I'm not willing to give you the immortal herbs, it's that the robbers want them back!" If you don't believe me, look for yourself. My cabinets are all empty! "

Dong Ren said, and was about to open the bed, when Ye Feng called out to stop him.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the robbers."

"This …"