The pedestrians who have been wandering around the market for a long time have bought enough goods, their eyes are full of food, and their stomachs are growling with hunger. Hearing the shouting, I couldn't help but run to the small stall, sit down, and eat deliciously.
At this moment, a group of figures appeared in the middle of the street. The group of hundreds of people were all tall and majestic.
The leading middle-aged man looks like he is in his forties, has strong eyebrows and a sharp face, and is heroic and domineering. Wearing black military uniform, carrying a green-handled dragon-patterned sword, riding an extraordinary black-maned horse, looking around with sharp eyes, his majesty is inviolable.
This person is Yan Qingfeng, the head of the Qingfeng Escort Agency! He had just come back from being an escort from other places, and he didn't know that Yan Feiyang was dead yet. He was riding a horse through the streets, returning to Qingfeng Escort Agency.
As soon as the group of people arrived at the center of the market, there was a sudden explosion in the square in front of them that was crowded with vendors! Suddenly the smoke filled the air and the wind and sand rolled over the rocks!
The people in the square were frightened by the sudden explosion and ran away with their heads in their hands. Many people rolled and crawled, shouting and running around. Some even lay down directly under the table, shivering.
Yan Qingfeng and the others immediately reined in their horses and looked over cautiously!
But when the smoke cleared, a black head was hung high on the square flagpole!
Yan Qingfeng took a closer look and suddenly felt that the disheveled head on the flagpole was somewhat familiar. When I looked at it again, my eyes suddenly widened and my whole body couldn't stop shaking! He stood on the horse's head and flew up, untied the head from the flagpole, took it in his hand and took a closer look, it turned out to be his son Yan Feiyang!
"Ah!! Feiyang!!! Whoever kills my son! I want his whole family to pay with their lives!"
Yan Qingfeng looked up to the sky and howled angrily, and the sound could be heard for miles. The people around him were so shaken by this powerful internal energy that they fell to the ground one after another. Yan Qingfeng's men were all panicked and full of doubts!
How can it be! Not to mention, no one dares to mess with Qingfeng Escort within a radius of three hundred miles! Simply speaking, with Yan Feiyang's Qinggong and internal strength, who can kill him?
Yan Qingfeng howled angrily, grabbed Yan Feiyang's head and jumped back on the horse, ignoring the people on the street, and galloped towards Feiyang Villa!
At this time, in the villa, several heads of the Qingfeng Escort Bureau were still anxiously waiting for news about Yan Feiyang. They still hold in their hearts a glimmer of hope that Yan Feiyang is not dead yet!
Last night, Yan Feiyang disappeared in the bamboo forest, and the scene was stained with blood. The escort agency sent thousands of servants and escorts to search out every inch along the bamboo forest in the backyard! Half a day has passed and no news has been sent back.
At this time, the sound of horse hooves was heard outside the square. Everyone heard the sound of Yan Qingfeng's horse and hurriedly came out to greet him. When they came outside the hall, they saw Yan Qingfeng running towards him on horseback carrying a human head, and everyone immediately panicked.
Yan Qingfeng dismounted in front of the hall and strode back to the hall regardless of everyone's greetings.
When he came to the hall, he sat down aggressively on the big seat, threw Yan Feiyang's head to the ground, and shouted loudly: "Who did this?"
Everyone lowered their heads and took a closer look. The head on the ground turned out to be Yan Feiyang! Everyone's faces immediately turned pale, and there was silence for a moment.
The Seventh Hall Master, Tie Feng, fell to his knees, tilted his head in shame, clasped his fists and said, "Master, it was me who was in trouble for protecting the young master! Tie Feng has no face to face him, so he can only die to apologize!"
He knew in his heart that Yan Qingfeng was cruel and merciless. If he did not die, his whole family would not be able to survive. Without hesitation, Tie Feng took out the dagger from his arms and stabbed it hard into the heart!
There was a "dang" sound, and the dagger was knocked down by a dart.
Yan Qingfeng looked at Tie Feng and said coldly: "Don't rush to die yet! I want to know everything! Tell me! How did Feiyang die?"
Tie Feng sighed "Alas" and could only tell the truth about last night's situation.
After hearing this, Yan Qingfeng frowned and said with hatred: "It was his arrogance that led to his fate! It seems that Feiyang is being targeted. Being able to break through the numerous guards and formations in my villa shows that he is not a small person. No matter who dares to touch my son, I will make his whole family pay with their lives! Tie Feng, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins. You immediately go to Huaying Dangguaizidu and contact Ye Zhuifeng! I want him to find and kill him within three days My son’s murderer!”
Tie Feng felt like he was being pardoned, burst into tears of gratitude, and hurriedly said, "Yes! Yes! I'll do it right away!"
Ye Zhui Feng, the third-ranked killer in the underworld, is nicknamed "Silent Night Death"!
It is said that for any murder case, as long as he comes, the truth will be revealed within a day. He can compete with Wang Luochuan's abilities. However, he has a weird personality and cruel methods. He will kill people at night, and he will not stop until he kills everyone! In this way, he got the name "Silent Night Death".
Ye Zhuifeng used to be a wandering killer, alone and with no one to belong to. Since two years ago, for some unknown reason, he has been captured by the world's number one assassination sect, Baifeng Sect. However, it is not easy to invite him. On the one hand, it would cost a huge amount of money, and on the other hand, he would also need to be interested in the target of the assassination.
Yan Qingfeng was rarely kind, and Tie Feng was lucky enough to save his life. He didn't even dare to eat, so he changed three fast horses and rushed to Huayingdangguaizi Ferry in Liuyang County, Wucheng, five hundred miles away! The next morning, we arrived at our destination.
The autumn wind swirls and the reeds turn yellow. In front of the ferry, there was a large wooden boat parked, with a lame old man lying on the deck!
The old man's face was tan, with deep wrinkles, his hair was patchy and messy, and he was wearing a dirty, torn cotton robe. I saw him holding a dry cigarette in his mouth, puffing out white mist, lame and crossing his legs, with a wine gourd on his head, looking very comfortable and comfortable!
Hearing the horse's hooves coming quickly, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at the person.
Tie Feng jumped off his horse and ran to the old man, not caring about wiping the sweat on his head. He hurriedly took out a bunch of scattered banknotes from his pocket, held them respectfully in front of the old man, and said: "Old senior, you are just a lame Liguai. This is a ten thousand tael of silver banknotes. Junior, please see Ye Zhuifeng. The head of my family has Please ask him for urgent matters."
The old man put the cigarette holder in his mouth, picked up the banknotes and counted them in front of his face. Seeing that the amount was right, he stuffed the banknotes into his arms, got up and picked up the oar to row without saying a word. The water is swaying, and the wooden boat is slowly moving forward into the water.
The boat traveled more than two miles, surrounded by reeds and crisscrossing water, like a maze. Tie Feng had already become dizzy and couldn't tell north from south. I know in my heart that this is the magic of Huaying Dang. If you don't know the key points inside, it will be difficult for outsiders to leave even if they break in for a few days.
Sitting on the bow of the boat, Tie Feng couldn't hide his anxiety. He knew in his heart that if Ye Zhuifeng did not agree to go to Flag City, he would definitely die. I was anxious and didn't dare to talk to the old man. The people in this killing sect are the weirdest. If you say one more word, he can throw you off the boat.
The wooden boat traveled through the water for half an hour. Suddenly, a large wooden boat with mottled edges and scars appeared in the reeds ahead! There is a person sitting cross-legged on the board of the ship!
He was dressed in black, with short hair, a mask on his face, and a hat on his head. He is no more than thirty years old. He has a short blade on his waist and a black sword on his back! Although he couldn't see his appearance, he felt cold and full of killing intent. Looking at this figure, he must be Ye Zhuifeng, the third best killer in the world.
Lame Li came rocking the boat, chasing the wind at night with his eyes still closed.
The old man stopped the wooden boat, sat down and refilled the tobacco pot with shredded tobacco, savoring the taste of tobacco carefully.
Tie Feng stepped forward and clasped his fists, bent down to salute, and said in a humble tone: "I'm Tie Feng. The seventh boss of the Qingfeng Escort Bureau. I came to make trouble, young hero, please don't blame me. My young master Yan Feiyang was assassinated by a gangster, and even his body was not found. My master Yan Qingfeng is willing to pay thirty thousand taels of silver to ask the young hero to come forward and find out the real culprit. I wonder if the young hero can help?"
After Tie Feng finished speaking, he bent down and cupped his hands, too humble to move! I was panicking, and beads of sweat rolled down my forehead. Now Ye Zhuifeng's answer is his life and death order!
Ye Zhuifeng didn't say a word, still sitting quietly alone. Seeing this, Lame Li clicked his mouth twice and took two puffs of cigarette! He bit his cigarette holder and slowly left the boat.
Seeing that Ye Zhuifeng didn't answer, Tie Feng was overjoyed! Rumor has it that Ye Zhuifeng has a weird personality, and if he doesn't say anything, he is agreeing. But if he spoke, it would be difficult for those who came to leave alive. From this point of view, his life was saved.
After lunch, the Chief Inspector was noisy again!
Huo Zhan and the Eighteen Wolf Guards of Prince Wu's Mansion were all killed, and their bodies were burned to charcoal. How cruel! What a strange thing! What's even more surprising is that the famous young master of the Qingfeng Escort Agency and the soul-chasing Golden Spirit Hero Yan Feiyang was also killed, and his head was hung on a flagpole to display to the public! Such a strange thing is incredible!
Huang Squid, Zhao Liang, and Qin Lang were standing together, talking lively. The death of Capt. Zhengtian Shile is like the sunset of yesterday, no one remembers it anymore. As for such major events as Prince Wu's Mansion and Qingfeng Escort Agency, I'm afraid they will be discussed endlessly in a lifetime.
