C79 Blacksmith's Hall

Tie Yi Lane, Intersection.

The development of the situation was unexpected. The robust youth who was initially treated as a trump card by the Blood God Cult disciples as they dealt with Cheng Feng, actually regained their clarity under Cheng Feng's Soul-suppressing Seal.

and even treated Cheng Feng as a relative!

"Brother Cheng Feng, congratulations!" Li Zaihu said with a few other looks of envy.

"Junior Brother Cheng, this time, I'm afraid you won't have any fear even if you were to face Xiao Bieli, or even Su Feiyang!" Jiang Tao said happily.

Jiang Tao and the rest were obviously referring to the strong and sturdy youth.

One had to know that this tall and muscular youth was no small matter.

He had almost exterminated Cheng Feng and the rest!

At the moment, the burly teenager treated Cheng Feng as his close relative. If there was anyone who dared to lay their hands on Cheng Feng, how could the burly youth watch without doing anything?

This was simply a free bodyguard, an extremely powerful trump card!

Other than a few Heavenly Martial Stage Expert s, as well as some of the top geniuses in Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage like Su Feiyang, Xiao Bieli, Wang Bowen, who else would dare to challenge Cheng Feng?

Therefore, with the strong and sturdy youth as his bodyguard, Cheng Feng had already stepped into the ranks of the people with the highest Tie Yi Lane!

In contrast to the envious and resentful Jiang Tao and the others, Cheng Feng did not care at all.

In Cheng Feng's heart, he actually felt that the burly youth was very pitiful.

He had been captured alive and cruelly refined just like a weapon. Even though he had broken free from his shackles, he had lost all his memories … The experiences of the burly youth could be said to be tragic.

Therefore, towards this burly youth, Cheng Feng thought that if there was a chance in the future, he must find his lost memories and send him back to his hometown!

Of course, Cheng Feng was not a stubborn old man. When he needed the help from the strong young man, Cheng Feng would not hesitate.

As for these favors, Cheng Feng will remember them all.

Several hundred meters away, the hidden Blood God Cult disciples were completely unaware of what was happening over at Cheng Feng's side.

Especially that old woman!

In her opinion, the burly teenager had suddenly become foolish when he arrived near Cheng Feng. Not only did he kneel down to Cheng Feng, in the end he even bowed down to him.

"What happened? What happened?"

At this moment, the old woman was on the verge of going crazy.

One had to know, that the burly youth was her master, Lady Wan, who had spent countless amounts of time and effort to create the strongest trump card, even if there was the burly youth among all the official disciples of Tie Yi Lane, who could make his way to first place!

But unexpectedly, this trump card, that could be called invincible below the Heavenly Martial Stage, failed once again in Cheng Feng's hands.

Furthermore, just like a lamb in a tiger's den, his trump card, the burly youth had become Cheng Feng's bodyguard.

"Impossible, Miss's trump card definitely won't fail so easily."

The old woman thought for a moment while trembling, then suddenly became excited: "That's right, Sentinel, when the Blood Slave was being refined, it would create a special Sentinel that is used to control the Blood Slave."

"The Blood Slave that Miss refined, although it had some mistakes and is not complete, I believe it still has some reaction to the Sentinel Sentinel."

As the old woman thought of this, she immediately took out a pitch-black whistle and blew on it. Immediately, a sharp whistling sound could be heard.

Ah!

A few hundred meters away, the burly youth heard the whistle and instinctively shouted: "I am very familiar with this whistle, but I am extremely disgusted with it!"

"This is a Sentinel, something that the Blood God Cult is specifically used to control the blood men!" Old Man With The Iron Spear immediately said.

"Sentinel?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "It seems that some of the Dregs of Blood God Cult s are still unwilling to give up!"

"That being the case, Gao Hu, those people who are whistling have done extremely malicious things to you in the past, and now they actually want to target you.

"Tear them apart!" The burly youth said with a murderous look on his face.

"Not bad, it's time to let them taste the taste of fear. Go, tear them apart!"

Roar! As soon as Cheng Feng finished speaking, the tall and sturdy youth, Gao Hu, shot out like a cannonball.

Swoosh swoosh!

Immediately after, the sounds of Vicious Beasts s clashing rang out.

A moment later, ah!

The Blood God Cult disciples' miserable cries resounded one after another.

"Damn, luckily this guy is one of us. Otherwise, thinking about the fight with him, I would be scared out of my wits."

"That's right, he is just like a human Vicious Beasts!"

Hearing the movements from all around, Li Zaihu and the others felt their scalps go numb.

As for Cheng Feng, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said: "Let's move too, and get one or two survivors, and see if we can obtain some useful information."

With that said, Cheng Feng released the Eagle Crossing Arts.

He chased after the old woman.

Cheng Feng had a very deep impression of that old woman, as if he had a great relationship with the official Blood God Cult disciple Lady Wan who had been killed by someone.

And the Little Girl that Cheng Feng obtained from her was something that Miss Wan did, called a 'Holy Embryos'.

Perhaps this secret could be unearthed from the old woman's mouth.

As for the old lady, she was extremely cunning. When she blew the Sentinel Sentinel and realized that the whistle was useless against Gao Hu, she immediately ran away.

However, her speed was still limited, even if he escaped ahead of time, Cheng Feng would still gradually catch up to his.

"Stop, you have nowhere to run." About ten meters away from the old woman, Cheng Feng coldly said.

However, the old woman ignored him and continued escaping.

"Stubborn and unyielding!" Cheng Feng snorted coldly, and slashed out.

"Chi!"

The old woman fell to the ground as she was struck by the blade.

"Are you dead? If you aren't, then just sit up."

Cheng Feng held his blade and walked over to the old lady: "The hands of the people from your Blood God Cult are all stained with blood. If you are captured alive, you will definitely be chopped into ten thousand pieces."

"I believe you are familiar with this kind of torture."

"However, if you can honestly answer a few of my questions, I can give you a quick death!"

"Hmph, it's fine if you want to kill me or cut me into pieces. Since I've fallen into the hands of you hypocrites, I have nothing to say!" The old woman was extremely stubborn.

"Have you thought it through clearly? I just want to know the specific locations of the other Blood God Cult's official disciples as well as the so-called Little Girl s. What exactly are they?"

Cheng Feng said: "As long as you can answer my two questions, I will let you die happily."

"Don't waste your time. No matter what, I won't say it."

As the old woman spoke, a trace of malice suddenly flashed across her eyes. "However, the two questions that you want to know about, will naturally be clear once you go to the Blacksmith'S Hall located in the eastern alley of the Tie Yi Lane."

"I just don't know if you have the guts to go!"

"Heh, you're about to die and you still want to set a trap for me?" Cheng Feng sneered: "Looks like you've hardened your heart to not say it. Since that's the case, then go die!"

Swish! Cheng Feng did not have the heart of a woman, he chopped out his blade and killed the old lady on the spot.

Regarding the matter of killing the old lady, Cheng Feng did not feel any guilt or unaccustomed to it.

Since he had joined Blood God Cult, his hands must have been drenched in innocent blood. Such a person should have a clear conscience from killing them!