Yin Qilei's internal strength was completely dispersed.

As a master of the Nine Realm, he can restrain his sharpness and hide his strength, but that can be done in front of people whose martial arts skills are not as good as his. In front of people with higher martial arts skills, he is like a transparent person. The action of scattering the martial arts, which is related to life and death, cannot be fake!

He looked at Xiao Xinglu, with no sympathy or sorrow in his eyes, only indifference.

Today he has suffered many heavy blows and is already numb!

The first one was the blow from the blonde man! He seemed to have no internal strength and was a fool, but in fact he was incompetent in the bronze and iron bones. His combat power seemed to be stronger than the masters of the Ninth Realm! And he also had a peerless killing weapon like the "Red Devil Hand". He killed two masters of the Eighth Realm in one move. It was so easy to kill people! This was the first critical strike he had suffered!

Then he thought that the black-clothed boy with only eighth realms had a light sword and killed Meng Siwen, who had reached the ninth realm with a light sword. This was the second critical strike he had suffered! When Meng Siwen broke into two halves, he realized how outrageous he was wrong! The boy with black-clothed boy pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger from the beginning and deliberately hid his true combat power level, making him mistakenly think that the black-clothed boy had no at most eighth realm combat power! What made him break the defense the most was that the young man had high martial arts skills, but he actually had a magic weapon demon blade, and he actually had two magic weapon demon blades! It was simply a three-combo attack!

Although the combat power of the woman in blue was indeed at the peak of the Nine Realm as expected, the moment the opponent showed his Qing Demon Hand, he still gave him a critical strike! The third critical strike!

With the continuous blows, Yin Qilei's spiritual defense line had already collapsed and was almost numb at this time!

So when the masked woman with no power on her hands suddenly used her illusion finger, she calmed down and was not surprised at all! If there were any accidents again, it would be no surprise! If there was no accident, then it would be unexpected!

In front of these monsters, he felt that he was an ant, mustard seed, dust, small and humble!

The pride and confidence that was once broken!

"Can I leave?" Yin Qilei looked at Feng Jiuxiao with a calm expression.

Feng Jiuxiao spread his right hand and said lightly: "Please give me a try!"

Yin Qilei immediately walked towards the door, and Bigwolf immediately turned sideways to make way.

Yin Qilei hurriedly left without hesitation.

The moment he walked out of the room, he felt a feeling of rebirth!

At this time, the bright moon was hanging high and the sky was clear. But the night wind was cold and I felt the chill was biting, perhaps because I had just dissipated my internal strength!

Big red lanterns are hung in every corner of the courtyard, and the whole courtyard is as bright as daytime.

I saw that the intersection ahead was full of people, all of whom were dressed in black, and each of them was holding an iron-tied bow in their hands!

Yin Qilei glanced at the ridges around him and found that there were people standing on it! His mouth twitched and he didn't feel like he was self-deprecating. This scene looked very big, so what's the use of no matter how many people there were? In the eyes of those people, they were just ants!

When the crossbowmen saw Yin Qilei coming out, they immediately surrounded him. Before they could speak, Yin Qilei waved his hand and signaled everyone not to disturb him. Everyone stopped and watched him pass by.

Today, the boss has introduced this big brother in white robe, named Yin Qilei, nicknamed the White Swordsman, and is a peak master of the Nine Realm. His martial arts are naturally powerful! The boss said that he has tried his best to invite Brother Yin over through many connections! People in the world have always admired the strong, so when these crossbowmen see Yin Qilei coming out, they naturally want to surround him and say a few words to their idols!

But they could all see that Boss Yin looked quite disappointed at this time, and even... he was a little confused!

What's going on? What exactly happened?

Many people want to ask, but they dare not take risks! Because Sima Mingdeng specifically mentioned that this old swordsman, Brother Yin, is moody and will kill someone if he is in a bad mood! So everyone should forget it, who will take that risk?

In the plum blossom hall, Li Xianheng was almost mentally collapsed. For him, the house was hell on earth at this time!

Several corpses of companions were lying on the ground, especially Meng Siwen's corpse was split into two pieces, and the internal organs and intestines were spilled all over the floor, and blood almost covered the entire room. The scene looked bloody and terrifying!

The employer Sima Mingdeng was set there and became a specimen of a living person, while the leading sister Xiao Xinglu is even worse now. After being deposed with one arm, she was set there and became an ice sculpture of a living person! The feeling of being frozen to death was so chilling!

If you want to go out alive, it seems that you can only use your martial arts skills to destroy your martial arts!

Li Xianheng smiled bitterly and said, "I used to think that I would die sooner or later at the hands of others. After all, we are doing the killer's life. God destined us to die a good end! But I didn't expect that I would lose so thoroughly! There was no power to fight back! This is the first time in my life... I guess it is also the last time in my life, and I could see so many masters in the Nine Realm at once!"

He turned his head and looked at Sima Mingdeng, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames: "Sima Mingdeng! You tell us that there are only two Nine-level highs and five Eight-level masters here, and you need to help you settle the rest yourself. In order to be foolproof, we will come to three Nine-level masters at once, eight Eight-level masters, are you sincere enough? Ah? Unexpectedly, you have no brains at all. How many Nine-level masters are they? Ah? There must be seven without eight! You have badly hurt us!" He suddenly rushed over and punched Sima Mingdeng's chest. With a loud bang, Sima Mingdeng felt a rush of force hitting his chest, shaking the internal organs and blood. If it weren't for the protection of the evil dragon armor, he would have been ruined even if he didn't die!

The moment Li Xianheng's fist touched Sima Mingdeng's chest, it felt like an electric shock, and half of his arm was numb instantly!

Li Xianheng glared at his eyes and said sternly: "What are you wearing?"

Sima Mingdeng was so anxious at this time!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Xianheng was obviously mentally broken and his behavior was crazy. He actually began to spread his anger on his employer. The punch just now had definitely used ten successful powers and was absolutely tempted to kill! If he could not break free from the constraints, he did not die at the hands of the boy in white and the others, but was killed by the killer he hired. He was simply too cowardly! He suddenly shouted: "Young Master Long! I have to use my martial arts skills, can I let me go?"

Feng Jiuxiao said indifferently: "You are different from them. Can the price you pay the same?"

Sima Mingdeng immediately realized Feng Jiuxiao's intention and said anxiously: "I understand, I understand! I am the initiator, they are just executing orders. I have to use my own martial arts, plus the five boxes of gold just now, I will spare my life, is it okay?"

Feng Jiuxiao said, "Okay! This matter is settled. I will use my martial arts and five boxes of gold to exchange for you for freedom!" He suddenly said leisurely: "Where are the three hundred crossbowmen outside, do you ignore them?"

Sima Mingdeng immediately regretted it!

He was too anxious just now and forgot about the three hundred brothers who were waiting for the battle outside the house!

But gold...

"Can the young master share the same situation? They are innocent too."

"Haha, there are still innocent people in your yard?"

"This... must be there!" Sima Mingdeng himself felt embarrassed!

"Look at you, you can tell at first glance that you are sloppy! None of those people are innocent! But I still say that God has the virtue of living a life. If they take the initiative to surrender now, they will all be under Lord Cao's command, and I can let them live a life!"

Li Xianheng thought to himself: This move is really bad! Not only did he not let them go of freedom, but he also allowed them to be all under Lord Cao's command. Not only did he disintegrate the power of Tanhuayuan, but he also increased the strength of the prefect and further stabilized the position of the prefect!

Cao Guangshi was a little at a loss and whispered: "Young Master Long, I suddenly accepted these 300 heroes as the prefect. This is not very suitable for etiquette and law. Will someone be labeled as a ill-gotten plot?"

Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "I just said it is up to you to command, but it may not be your subordinate!"

Cao Guangshi became even more confused. Isn’t this a contradiction?

Feng Jiuxiao said: "You can assign a local person to be a troupe, and these people belong to him."

Cao Guangshi immediately had a bright look in front of him, "Yes, this is great." Then he looked embarrassed, "But I am new to him and I am not familiar with him. I want to find someone who is worthy of trust. I guess I will be there for a while..."

Feng Jiuxiao pointed to Sima Mingdeng and said, "Isn't this ready-made? Isn't that much effort for those 300 crossbowmen to obey his orders like this. As the saying goes, the outline is clear. Mr. Sima is the best candidate. As long as you hold his bull's nose, you will control three hundred crossbow elite soldiers!"

Cao Guangshi smiled awkwardly, "I... hold his nose?"

Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "It's the bull's nose! I'm just an example, which means to grasp the key to the problem. Who asked you to hold his nose? What problem can you solve when you hold his nose?"

Cao Guangshi suddenly turned red!

Li Xianheng and others secretly speculated about the identity of this young man! They could talk freely in front of the prefect and even be condescending. Could he be the son of a prince and minister of the Song Dynasty?

Cao Guangshi looked at Sima Mingdeng, then looked at Feng Jiuxiao, and plucked up the courage to ask: "Young Master, I don't understand very much. How can I control him without the power of a chicken? Although his martial arts are not worth laughing at in front of you, they are a mountain in front of me, and the kind that cannot be overcome!"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "I have a pill that can make people bow their heads and dare not disobey!"

Sima Mingdeng, Li Xianheng and others felt at the same time!

This is obviously a gull!

Cao Guangshi's expression changed slightly: "What the young master said about the legendary gangsters of the world?"

Feng Jiuxiao said calmly: "What kind of Gu is put? I'm called signing a blood contract!" He slowly walked to Sima Mingdeng, prying Sima Mingdeng's mouth with his left hand, and took out something from his right hand, threw it into Sima Mingdeng's mouth with his left hand, then raised Sima Mingdeng's mouth with his left hand, "It's done!"

Feng Jiuxiao's series of actions were like flowing water, and he was done in one go. He said that the task was done, and Sima Mingdeng didn't feel anything yet! He only felt that there was nothing except a cool breeze in his mouth, but the other party could not fool him with the air, right?

In fact, Feng Jiuxiao just fooled him with the air!

It is shocking to plant blood contracts on people by just looking at the eyes. This time he wanted to keep a low profile, but he still didn't want others to know that he could be martial arts. Even if he felt that he might be able to be martial arts, he had to make others feel ambiguous and had no evidence. Only by being low-key can you see the truth you want to see. Otherwise, if you are tall and weak, everyone will stay away from him. Wouldn't that be a kind of lonely loneliness like "even if you are in a vast sea of ​​people, you are still alone in the desert"?

Feng Jiuxiao patted Sima Mingdeng on the shoulder, "You can tell the old mothers outside now that there is nothing wrong here, let them disband. Remember, it is a temporary disbandment, not to let you disband the team and let them go home!"

Li Xianheng sighed secretly, "This boy is not like a child." He plucks his hair by the geese, knocks on his bones and sucks marrow. This is not enough to squeeze Sima Mingdeng out of it!"

Sima Mingdeng thought to himself: Just let me go, Senior Zhao hasn't spoken yet!

In his understanding, the people who can "seal" him here from a distance can only be Ren Zongheng except Zhao Kuangyin! Although others are at the peak of the Nine Realm, they are young after all, and it is impossible for them to reach this level of invisible attacks!

Feng Jiuxiao said, "Why are you still not moving? You have to carry the sedan chair to invite you out?"

Sima Mingdeng nodded immediately and said, "Okay, okay!" He was suddenly stunned. His head could move? He didn't care about anything else and immediately walked out of the house.

Bigwolf naturally let him go!

Cao Guangshi said: "Young Master, you said he won't run away, right?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "Why did he run away?"

Cao Guangshi said seriously: "He is free. After leaving this gate, isn't it just a tiger returning to the mountains and forests, and a dragon swimming in the sea..."

Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "Just him? He's not worthy of it! Don't worry, he can't run away. He's just a turtle. If you let him go, where can you run?"

Cao Guangshi didn't believe it in his heart.

Just like this situation, who wouldn't fly far away?

Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said, "Why do I perform a trick for you?"

Cao Guangshi knew that Feng Jiuxiao had some meaning and immediately said, "If the young master had such a good mood, then the official would naturally be honored!"

Li Xianheng brows tightly and thought to himself: He calls himself a subordinate and is very honored. He clearly treats the young man with the following identities, and the young man's identity seems to be very prominent!

Feng Jiuxiao said: "He will probably be able to convey it in half a minute after he goes out. Let's wait for him for half a minute. If he doesn't come back within half a minute, I will summon him back! OK?"

Cao Guangshi said: "Haha, of course it's OK!" But he was unsure!

Half a quarter of an hour arrived soon.

Feng Jiuxiao raised his right hand, stretched his five fingers out, and then slowly closed it, as if he said to the air: "Sima Mingdeng, do you feel sorry for your heart? If it hurts, come back quickly! If you can't come back within ten breaths, just die! Ten!" Without any delay, you just count!

"Nine!"

"eight!"

"seven!"
To be continued...