As the Feng family died more and more, there were only dozens of the most direct descendants, and seven or eight peripheral members left. The big family, which originally had thousands of people, now only had three or two big cats and kittens, and anyone would be discouraged, especially the peripheral members. It can be said that he was watching him build a tall building, watch him entertain guests, and see his building collapse.

The multiple-choice questions for the members of the peripheral team are very simple, either they are killed now or they may die in the future. As long as they are smart people, they know how to choose. Faced with such a result, everyone will give the correct answer. Moreover, they have no sense of belonging to the Feng family, and they joined in because they were just interested in money.

"You, you are all ungrateful wolves who are not well-fried! What's the use of keeping you? How could you keep you for the future? Let me die now! I would have known that when you all came here yesterday, you would have killed you all and killed them all! For you insects, there is no need for the ancestors to do anything, so I'll send you on your way!"

Feng Peilin saw that his troops were now defeated and all the members of the Feng family were destroyed. The members of the peripheral family wanted to surrender at the last minute, so they naturally had to break their eyes and didn't want to let them go. This is how people were. Even if they wanted to die, they would always have to put on some cushions. At least they didn't want to watch these people survive, so Feng Peilin took the initiative and tried to kill him even if he wanted to die!

But he is now under Ye Ping's nose, how could he just watch them being killed?

Ye Ping sneered repeatedly, and immediately covered Feng Peilin with the direction of Changquan. "Feng Peilin, I have just said that in front of me, you will not be able to survive or die. Without my consent, even if you want to commit suicide, it is impossible. What's more, killing people under my nose? Besides, it's useful for me to keep them, how can you get what you want?"

In an instant, Feng Peilin felt his body solidified in the air and could not move. The originally surging sea of ​​consciousness also returned to silence in an instant, without any ripples. Only then did he realize that Ye Ping was truly terrible, this was an extremely clever spiritual attack method. Even if he wanted to move his fingers now, let alone killing people.

Originally, when the members of the peripheral members saw Feng Peilin rushing over, they all looked shocked and didn't know how to stop it. But the next second he stood still and felt relieved. Everyone looked at Ye Ping, more like looking at a ghost. They were all people who had seen the world and knew what kind of masters existed. But those who were so wise that they had never seen them before.

"You retreat quickly and stand at Governor Fang." Ye Ping waved his hand and walked towards Feng Peilin. "I am very interested in the secrets of your Feng family, but instead of letting you speak nonsense, I will find a way to tell you what you said. I will keep your life for the time being, but don't be proud, because sooner or later you will not be able to escape and die. This is your destined ending."

Ye Ping said, and then he printed his palm on Feng Peilin's chest. He saw him fly backwards like a cannonball. He didn't know how many stone pillars he had broken, and was buried in the gravel. He trembled and wanted to stand up, but found that he could not move at all. His sea of ​​consciousness was still as if it was sealed, and he finally felt a biting despair.

And on his chest, the word "Zhen" faintly appeared, containing extremely surging magic power.

Ye Ping smiled and walked through the crowd and walked around. He just deliberately kept his hands, but it was just a serious injury to him.

With his left hand pressed on his head, the Qingnang Bao Book emerged. Ye Ping had really pinched it casually for the treatment of this injury and had prepared many pills long ago. He stuffed it into Feng Peilin's mouth. Of course, this action was extremely hidden and no one could see it. He just saw Ye Ping knocking Feng Peilin away with a palm, and then he came to the person.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of consciousness rushed into Ye Ping's mind. Since his realm had long surpassed Feng Peilin, there was no blind spot in knowledge, and no memory was sealed. His eyes suddenly became brighter, and he finally knew what the so-called secret of the Feng family was, and where the Feng family's treasures were hidden.

Of course, Feng Peilin didn't know Ye Ping's methods, and even more so why he wanted to heal himself. But he could feel that something that was very important to him had disappeared. Moreover, his memory seemed to flow out. Of course, he still couldn't say a word, and his blood in his body was suppressed, making him unable to move at all.

He had to open his eyes wide, as if he wanted to ask Ye Ping how he did it and what kind of method was this?

Ye Ping stood up and said, "Then I thank you. You did not lie to me. The Feng family does have many secrets. But sorry, you can't survive anymore. You don't have to expect that the Feng family's old immortal will come to avenge you. This kind of thing cannot exist. Because I have learned where he is going, and this time, I will kill him."

After saying that, Ye Ping did not give Feng Peilin any chance to speak, and pressed another palm on his head. Suddenly, the powerful spiritual power burst out instantly, and everyone felt a strong sense of suffocation. Immediately afterwards, a ball of black flames burned on Feng Peilin's body. There was also a trace of thunder power, which was extremely mysterious.

It turned out that Ye Ping was just about to rise and suddenly remembered the Thunder Furnace. Since he had experienced the thunder lightning, no one could compare to the use of the power of thunder. Coupled with the various wonderful uses of the dark will, the Flame King Fist, etc., Feng Peilin was directly refined. His surging qi and blood, martial arts essence, etc., were gradually condensed into a golden elixir.

It’s not Ye Ping’s cruelty, but it’s called returning to the other person with his own way. Feng Hanting on that day was thinking of refining everyone in this way. In order to avenge the tens of thousands of dead soldiers, Ye Ping had to do this. Instead of wasting Feng Peilin’s essence, it’s better to improve his brother’s skills. This is the important thing.

Looking at the golden elixir in his hand, Ye Ping murmured and sighed, "Feng Peilin, you are dead."

And in the golden elixir, there seemed to be a wisp of soul roaring, and the unyielding will could not dissipate for a long time.

Put away the golden elixir, and just as Ye Ping was about to return to the center of the yard, a sudden change occurred.
Chapter completed!