Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Will you come back with me?
Uncle Wang entered the martial arts hall.
“Hei Sir, I'm here to invite you to eat.” Uncle Wang said with a smile: “But I have changed his place. My pot wasn't big enough, so for a while I decided to do it at Pork Rong, which is diagonally opposite to you."
“No problem, you go first, I will pack up and come later,” Yi Feng said with a smile.
"OK, Mister, I've prepared two pots of fine wine for you, and you can pick up your chopsticks when you come."
Uncle Wang smiled and left with a stick.
And at this time.
In the opposite alley, two figures swept over and landed on the ground.
However, both of them looked from incredible backgrounds and dressed luxuriously, but their appearance was hard to describe.
The five-year-old man's face was pale, as if he was gravely ill, coughing from time to time.
As for the other veiled woman who looked like a fairy, her face under the veil was swollen, probably due to swelling, her nose became crooked, and her eyes became bigger and smaller.
Both of them were Peng Xian'er and Chang Jiankong who were chasing after Jiang Yu on the same day, but were sent flying by the black-robed man halfway through.
This blow almost stopped the two of them from approaching.
After taking most of the healing medicine in his body, and keeping his breath in place for a few days, it was only after his injury was suppressed.
This caused them to miss that day, that terrifying sight!
but.
They also knew from the news from Tianjianmen that Jiang Yu was killed by a master who was hidden in the mortal world that day, and based on some other clues, that Jiang Yu was killed by a master who was hidden in the mortal world that day, they probably found out that Jiang Yu was killed near this radius.
"Listening to the spies from Tianjianmen, the people from the Valley of Wind and Clouds, the Demon Voice Sect, and the Chuixue Villa had all met such peerless masters, all of them, and they seem to benefit a lot," Peng Xian'er said with a frown.
"That's right, according to the news."
Chang Jiankong nodded and said: "But it is a pity that these big sects deliberately blocked the news. Even our spies can't figure out who the peerless expert is."
Peng Xian'er's cold eyes moved.
"Actually, the most burdensome thing was the mysterious black-robed man of the day, who was actually extremely powerful. If not for the accident that struck him halfway, we would have arrived at the scene that day, how could Yun Xianque and Fifth Sky be otherwise? How much trash gets there first?"
"What the saint said, but there is no point in saying these things now, let's try to figure out who that person is as soon as possible!" Chang Jiankong sighed: "You can't let the other sects monopolize the opportunity!"
"Good!"
Peng Xian'er nodded.
After all, in the fifth sky, Yun Xianque and the others all got a chance in that person's hands, if he was the only one who didn't have Tianjianmen, how could he be reconciled.
later then.
The two began to search for clues nearby.
A faint smell made Peng Xianer realize something.
As I walked into the smelly trench not far away, I saw corpses lying inside.
This corpse seemed to have been there for several days.In this cold weather, although it had changed beyond recognition and was covered with corpses, the servants on the body were still recognizable.
"This?"
"Yes, that's Yu Wujie's trash!"
Looking at the corpse, Peng Xianer's face was a little complicated.
"I thought I was wrong before, thinking of letting go of my hatred and making him a dog under my command, but in the end I realized that he was not even qualified to be a dog, he said, and now he deserves it!"
Long Jiankong did not speak.
He still knew quite a bit about the past of this newly promoted saint from Tianjianmen.
"However, the fact that the body is here means we didn't find the wrong place. The peerless expert who killed Jiang Yu should be near here," Peng Xian'er said.
As he spoke, his eyes shifted, trying to find a clue.
But accidentally, I saw a martial arts hall not far away.
No wonder this neighborhood always feels familiar, it turns out to be here.
Inevitably he showed hatred in his eyes, he could clearly remember the humiliation on the shores of Lake Chunxi that day.
At this moment, a familiar figure walked out of the martial arts hall, and coincidentally, it walked towards him.
After a while, the two collided head-on.
"stop."
Peng Xianer mentioned it and stopped the approaching Yi Feng.
"Is something wrong?"
Yi Feng glanced at the woman blocking the way, but did not recognize this former childhood lover at all.
"Why don't you know me?"
Peng Xian'er pulled the meaningful corner of his mouth, and said casually, "Didn't you remember my voice, do you remember your memories?"
"I don't remember, so who are you?"
Yi Feng scratched his head and asked.
Hearing this, Peng Xian'er felt a tightness in his chest and nearly spurted a mouthful of blood.
He thought that Yi Feng could recognize him instantly, and then kneeled down to beg for mercy, but Yi Feng's reaction made him feel like he was hitting a cotton swab with his fist.
"Pengjia Village, Peng Ying, you must remember!"
Peng Ying's voice was cold, and she did not plan to go around in circles with Yi Feng, she directly explained her identity.
"Oh."
"That's you……"
Yi Feng nodded and said lightly: "Looking at your bruised face, you shouldn't be in trouble. You stopped me ..."
Therefore, Yi Feng's face slightly changed, and he took a step back involuntarily.
"You stopped me... Don't you want to come back with me?"