Outside the door of the room, Yan Feng leaned against the wooden stake next to him, narrowing his eyes and watching the rain falling in the sky. At this moment, his mind always felt a mess, and it was still messy. W     w√W√.

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There are so many things to do...

For some reason, when I saw Ye Bin and his wife’s deep love just now, I remembered Xueer again, and Xueer in the two heavens of ice and fire.

However, thinking of that guy's barrier, Xueer's safety should not be a problem.

Yan Feng frowned slightly, and then thought of the child in Xueer's belly. He couldn't help but feel a little excited. Calculate the life, and in half a year, he will be a father.

Half a year...

Yan Feng clenched his fists tightly. He must not let his children suffer such imprisonment again!

At this moment, the small corner of Uncle Wei Xiu's shoulder started to scream, jumped off Uncle Wei Xiu's shoulder, and grinned at the center of the yard with sharp teeth.

Yan Feng glanced slightly at the center of the yard. Among the pile of weeds, two illusory shadows appeared. It was the soul-catching messenger who came to the Yinsi this time.

"The underworld is responsible for the trouble, and the Yang people avoid it!"

The two underworlds looked black and white, and they thought they were the soul-catching messengers under Hei Bai Wuchang. As if they hadn't seen Yan Feng, they wanted to pass Yan Feng and walk into the room.

At this moment, Yan Feng's eyes glanced at the two soul-catching envoys in an instant. The two soul-catching envoys were suddenly shocked and retreated.

Yan Feng's aura was slightly exposed, and the two soul-catching messengers were so scared that they knelt on the ground and shivered.

"Good life for the best immortal. I don't know that the best immortal is here. I hope to forgive my sins and forgive me!"

Yan Fengsan's breath is so powerful that the Yin Gods common in the distant underworld make the two of them subconsciously think that Yan Feng is already an existence that has overcome tribulation and become an immortal.

"roll."

With a faint word, Yan Feng stopped talking.

"The Supreme Immortal... This person has lived a long life..."

These two soul-catching messengers wanted to say something, but they only felt a gust of wind in front of them, and a face with nearly half a scar appeared in front of them.

Kicked out with one kick, these two soul-catching messengers were kicked away dozens of feet by Uncle Wei Xiu.

When they got up from the ground, they would never dare to stay at all and ran away with a piss.

Nonsense... Whoever dares to continue to stammer or stay there might be a scattered soul. Even if this person's soul has not been hooked back, there are some reasons to make up. At most, they will be scolded by the head. How could they not know which one is more important?

Yan Feng didn't care about this soul-catching messenger at all. He turned his head to look inside the house, sighed, and looked up at the sky.

Maoshan, Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, Si Nanlie stood alone in the hall, frowned, holding a letter from Jiangnan in his hand, with a look of shock on his face.

The Su family was destroyed, and more than 1,300 people of the tribe were killed, but less than 100 people escaped.

According to the escaped Su family, the murderer was actually a group of yin corpses, with a number of even tens of thousands, but this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that there was a special existence, covered in black and blue scales...

"Come!"

Si Nanlie shouted in a deep voice, and then a Maoshan disciple trotted in from outside the hall and saluted respectfully.

"Is Binyue far away from the Su family?"

"Your leader, it's about 130 miles."

One hundred and thirty miles... Si Nanlie continued with a frown.

"Send a message to the disciples in Binyue and tell the old man Yan Meng about the news that the Su family was killed by the mysterious scaled armored man."

"yes!"

The Maoshan disciple received the order and wanted to retreat, and just walked to the door.

Si Nanlie frowned, as if he had remembered something, and suddenly shouted back.

"Send someone to send a message to the Liao family, so that they must be more careful during this period! If there is any movement, they will immediately repay it!"

"In addition, we informed the Supreme Elder Xue Wuhen to take 300 disciples to the Liao family to guard the Liao family. In addition, with the Zhengtian Alliance Order, we ordered the sect families near Jiangnan to immediately send help to the Liao family."

"Yes, the head!"

The moonlight is quiet, and Maoshan is not raining today, but Si Nanlie looked at the moon in the sky and felt a layer of blood mist no matter how he looked.

The night was quiet and unconsciously, it was early morning and it was almost Yin hour. Yan Feng was still standing outside the door of the house. At this moment, the door opened.

Ye Bin walked out, beside him was Ye's mother's soul, and the hands of the two were both real and empty, but they were tightly held together.

"Xiaofeng, you can leave."

Ye's mother smiled and looked at Yan Feng, with a kind tone in her tone.

Yan Feng looked at Ye Bin and was inquiring. Ye Bin also smiled and nodded. Although he felt reluctant on his face, he also knew that it was a great favor to have a narration tonight: "Send your aunt to leave."

"good."

Yan Feng turned around and waved his hand to the courtyard. In an instant, a black vortex gradually appeared. This vortex was outside the Yin-Yang Gate leading to the underworld.

"Uncle Ye, don't worry, with me here, my aunt will not be damaged in the underworld."

Yan Feng assured Ye Bin that the bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence were all his people, and it was no problem to do this.

"It's really a trouble for Xiao Feng."

Ye’s mother looked at Yan Feng, then looked at Ye Bin: “Old man, I’m leaving. Remember what we just made. You must not come to me within thirty years. If I meet you underground within thirty years, I will see how I deal with you.”

Ye Bin laughed loudly when he heard this, but anyone could see it, and there was tears in his eyes.

"I know, I'll talk forever. Don't talk so much at this time."

Yan Feng watched this scene from the side, and his heart couldn't help but feel bitter and sour.

"I'm leaving."

"Let's go, you old woman."

Ye Bin let go of Ye's mother's hand, waved his other hand, and turned his head away from looking at Ye's mother.

The two of them face each other against each other.

Ye's mother walked a few steps towards the black vortex, and her figure had already arrived next to the vortex.

But at the last step, he suddenly turned his head and tears flowed: "Old man, don't forget, don't come to me!"

"knew!"

Ye Bin's voice, as if impatient, also sounded at this moment!

Then, Ye's mother went straight into the vortex.

Just as Ye’s mother walked into the vortex, Ye Bin suddenly turned her head, clasped her hands tightly, her nails had already penetrated into the flesh, and blood... was seeping down.

Her face was covered with tears!

"In the next life...we will be husband and wife!"

The two of them share the same voice, no longer need words.

Yan Feng looked at Ye’s mother who had entered the vortex, and waved her hand and the vortex disappeared.

"Uncle, please feel sorry for me. I will go to see my aunt for the last journey."

Yan Feng spoke in a low voice, and the figures of the two, slowly dissipated.

In front of the Yin-Yang Gate, in front of Yan Feng, Ye’s mother looked at the huge Yin-Yang Gate, and a sense of fear came from her heart.

"Auntie, don't be afraid, I will arrange everything." Ye's mother looked at Yan Feng beside her, and she felt much more at ease and nodded.

At this moment, a black mist sped out from the Yin-Yang Gate, landed in front of Yan Feng, and turned into a magnificent human body.

"Niu Abang pays homage to the lord!"

"Did you remember everything I told you before?"

"Remember the humble position and never dare to forget it."

As he said that, Niu Aping looked at Ye’s mother beside Yan Feng.

"Don't worry, lord, with me here, she will definitely keep her soul until the person you mentioned is over."

Yan Feng nodded and sent Ye Mother's soul to Niu Abang, watching Niu Abang bring Ye Mother into Yin-Yang Gate.
Chapter completed!