When he heard Wan Feng mention Shi Yan, Hu Shuang thought for a moment and sneered: "Since you dare to take action today, you have already thought of a plan. If you were alive, Shi Yan might protect you.

Hum, but who will fight for him if a dead person? At that time, at most, you can give him your treasure one, that in the face of interests, he will not turn against me for the dead person, and I may not be afraid of him, hum."

Upon hearing this, Wan Feng's face changed slightly, and Hu Shuang's words were not unreasonable. Once he died here, Shi Yan would definitely not fight him to fight. The relationship between them did not reach that level.

Just as Wan Feng was thinking, his expression suddenly moved, and he turned his head in surprise and doubtful eyes and looked at Ye Fei. After a long time, his face suddenly turned up and he looked at Hu Shuang a few times.

"Hu Shuang, you and I don't have to fight so hard. I just escaped from Qian Jue and didn't want to die so early. At worst, I hand over the treasure to you and kill this person with you. How about it?" After saying that, Wan Feng looked at Hu Shuang with a smile.

After hesitating for a moment, Hu Shuang nodded slightly, and his eyes rolled, saying, "Well, after all, we have known each other for a long time and can't bear to attack you. Since you are willing to hand over the treasure on your own initiative, let you go.

I'll leave this kid to you, let's do it." After saying that, Hu Shuang raised his hand and with a whoosh, the gray spear fell steadily into his hand.

"Okay, just leave this to me." Wan Feng did not hesitate at all, and pointed at the treasure in the distance. With a swish, the silver spear hovered over it and then floated above his head.

"Boy, this is no wonder I am ruthless. I am also dying to save my life." After speaking, his magic power urged, and the silver spear trembled slightly, and slashed towards Ye Fei with a swish.

Seeing this, Ye Fei's face changed and he hurriedly recalled the Yuanguang Sword and resisted it towards the silver spear in the air. Hu Shuang just smiled slightly, and a trace of femininity flashed across his eyes.

He had no intention of letting Wan Feng go, but was just waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman. When Ye Fei fell, that is, when Wan Feng died, the spear in his hand was ready.

Suddenly, the two treasures paused slightly in the air. With one flash, they turned around and shot towards Hu Shuang from left to right. The level of tacit understanding was as if they had agreed with someone in advance.

"What?" Seeing this, Hu Shuang was stunned at first, but then his face flashed with anger. He slapped his waist with one hand. With a swish, a blood-red short blade of the primary magic weapon flashed out, and the spear in his hand shot towards the treasures of the two.

"Hmph, thanks to two treasures on his body..." Before he finished speaking, Hu Shuang's face suddenly changed. In front of him, there was a fireball about the size of a foot, shooting towards him.

"The Great Fireball Technique? How is it possible? No, it's a talisman." Hu Shuang shouted in horror. Such powerful fireball Technique is equivalent to the full-strength attack of the ninth level of the Qi Training Stage, which is almost comparable to the random attack power of the great monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Not to mention that there are no treasures in your hand now, even if you have a spear in your hand, you will not be able to take this attack safely.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly made a gesture with one hand, and with a swish, his feet burst out with a dazzling whiteness. Then, his body retreated frantically, and he escaped four or five feet away after a few jumps. The fireball chased him like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

"Stop, I'll give the treasure to...ah!" Before Hu Shuang could finish his words, a scream came from a scream, and the fireball accurately bombarded Hu Shuang's body. A muffled bang and a burst of raging fire ignited.

Hu Shuang, who was struggling, flipping over the ground like a fire man, and screams kept coming out. Such talisman flames were no more than ordinary firewood, and could not be extinguished by rolling a few times on the ground.

Seeing Hu Shuang struggling in pain, Ye Fei felt a little reluctant. Since childhood, he had never even slaughtered a chicken, let alone watching such a living person die in front of him, let alone killing him with his own hands.

Killing, how huge is the impact of a 14 or 15-year-old boy who has not heard of the world?

"I actually killed him? Isn't it just like that?" Ye Fei said in a daze, his eyes were empty, and his mood began to change. His face looked a little struggling.

Seeing this, Wan Feng frowned. It seemed that Ye Fei had indeed entered the world, otherwise he would not have been like this. He immediately spoke, "Brother, this person is a very vicious person, and killing him is also a chivalrous person, so there is no need to be too concerned about it.

If you have a kind heart, the one who is lying on the ground now is probably the corpses of me. Besides, we, such as ordinary people, stepping into the immortal gate and fighting for some treasures and spiritual materials, are common. If you don’t kill him, you will die yourself.”

Hearing this, Ye Fei's eyes flashed. After struggling for a while, he seemed to have figured out something and whispered to himself: "No, but I can't die. I still have a lot of things to do. You are right. If I don't kill him, I will die. If I step into the immortal gate, I can't help it.

I have never known each other, and he also forced me to die. Immortals, haha, it seems that they are not so fairy-like, but just like that." After saying that, Ye Fei's breath became strong, his struggle disappeared, and his face seemed to become firm.

"Since that's the case, I will put away my kindness. It's not that I have become cruel, but that I need to live." After saying the last sentence, Ye Fei raised his hand and looked at a little further away.

After a buzzing sound, the blue sword light flashed, and under Wan Feng's shocked expression, he slashed at the hard-working Hu Shuang.

A muffled groan came out, and Hu Shuang was already powerless to scream at this time. His shoulder was stabbed by a long sword, and blood immediately flowed out, but he still could not extinguish the flames of the spiritual talismans around him.

Immediately afterwards, the Yuanguang sword flew backwards and stabbed Hu Shuang's body with one sword. Until his body stiffened and no sound came out, the long sword flashed above Ye Fei's head.

When Wan Feng saw Ye Fei attacking a dying man, he moved the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say a word, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. He stared blankly at the boy in white in front of him.

At this moment, the boy's expression was extremely firm, as if he had realized something at once. The boy who was originally kind-hearted and had never left the house many times saw the sinisterness of people's hearts, the cruelty of Hu Shuang, and the fickleness and disguise of Wan Qi.

In order to survive, the boy had to adapt and change. After the struggle between life and death, the boy's mood changed tremendously.

In fact, the boy understood this principle long ago, but he never wanted to believe it and just wanted to influence the evil people with kindness. But today, there is no difference between good and evil. Some are just the difference between the strong and the weak.

At this moment, Wan Feng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a subtle change on Ye Fei's body, but he couldn't say it. It seemed that there was an extra sense of vicissitudes that only adults had. I don't know what kind of experience the boy in front of him had.

Just as Wan Feng was thinking, the Yuan Guangsword flashed in the air and slashed towards him. Seeing this, Wan Feng's face immediately changed.

"Brother, I'm here to find you, just wanting to get my black sword back. After all, that's my thing." While shouting loudly, Wan Feng controlled the silver spear to resist the green sword. Only then did he know if Ye Fei had the talisman, but Wan Feng was so worried.

With a swish, when Yuan Guangsword was about a ft above Wan Feng's head, it suddenly stopped and did not collide with the spear. Seeing this, Wan Feng looked a little stunned.

"Wan Feng? It seems that Wan Qi is the name you used to deceive me? I kindly let you go, but you found someone to plot against me. Give me a reason, how can I dare to let someone like you go again? Humph." At this moment, Ye Fei said a little solemnly.

As his eyes rolled, Wan Feng instantly turned into a bitter face and said with a crying look: "Brother, don't say anything else, you took my thing away. Who would be willing to do it if you changed it? It's normal for me to find someone.

But I, Wan Feng, swear, did not want to kill anyone. Otherwise, I would not have stopped Hu Shuang from attacking you. I have saved you once, and you cannot repay your grudges.

Finally, although I didn't know how you sent me a message before, I also followed your plan and attacked Hu Shuang at the same time, allowing all his treasures to be released, which led to him having to use his body to take a talisman attack. Otherwise, Hu Shuang would have some hope of escaping.

With these points, do you still want to brutally kill me? Yes, Wan Qi is indeed my pseudonym, and swearing is not effective, but I, Wan Feng, swear today, I will never cause trouble for you in the future, and I don’t want that black sword anymore.

I don’t want any of Hu Shuang’s treasures. From now on, we will go our separate ways and I will save you. Even if no one owe anyone, your mood has changed so you should be careful to become a demon cultivator in the future. Humph." At the end of the story, Wan Feng became a little angry.

When Ye Fei heard this, his cold face remained unchanged at all. He stared at Wan Feng for a while before his expression finally calmed down.

"Yes, you are quite conscientious. I'll let you go once this time. It's better not to harm others in the future, otherwise, you might be plotted against one day.

Whether it is a magic cultivator, if you have a right mind, your body will be upright. As long as you don’t take the initiative to harm others, those who offend me will be destroyed." After saying that, Ye Fei looked into the air, and the rays of Yuanguang sword flashed, and the blood stains on it disappeared, and then Ye Fei put them in the storage bag.

He put away Hu Shuang's gray spear and looked at the place where Hu Shuang was burned to ashes. A skin bag with a black surface swayed slightly and flew into Ye Fei's hand. It was Hu Shuang's storage bag.

Ye Fei's face was a little pale at this moment. He turned around and looked at Wan Feng. He actually left the first-level magic weapon that Hu Shuang finally released, and walked towards Wuhua Town.

Looking at Ye Fei who was leaving, his back seemed a little bleak, his temperament seemed not as dull as he looked on the surface. What level would such a young man reach in the future? Thinking of this, Wan Feng narrowed his eyes and thought about it. (This chapter ended)

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