Chapter 9: Leaving in leisure.

"I haven't decided whether to join yet! I need to find a quiet place first and think about it calmly." Durcula also turned around and left, "I should be able to give you an answer tomorrow!"

In the blink of an eye, eleven people, because of their leisurely expression, turned their faces slightly and looked behind them.

"It's Ye Feng, you've discovered this hidden!" Brand and Beard, who had just separated from Kongxu and others, finally revealed their figures.

"Is there anything wrong? If it's okay, don't bother me!" Ye Feng looked at the two of them coldly.

"Leave your storage ring and we can let you go!" Beard stared at Ye Feng with a vigilant face. Obviously, he was also a little worried that Ye Feng would suddenly attack.

"Oh, is this considered a robbery?" Ye Feng raised his lips slightly, "Do you two think I will submit?"

"You are just in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and we are in the late stage of the Nascent Soul!" Brand looked at Ye Feng with a little disdain, "Do you think you have a chance of winning? In that desert, you can just hide and hide at best, but unfortunately that skill is of no use to us."

"So that's what you think..." Ye Feng shook his head and smiled, "What if I don't give you this ring? You will kill me and grab the ring? Or, if I give you the ring, will you still kill someone to silence me?"

"Since you already know that it will be a death ending no matter what, why struggle? Struggle will only be even more painful!" The two of them had no intention of letting Ye Feng leave alive. After all, if Ye Feng told Kongxu and Wudao this kind of thing, they would definitely stand up for Ye Feng and ask for the ring back. Kill people to silence the mouth. Even if Kongxu and Wudao guessed that they were both of them, there was no evidence, so they could not say anything more.

"It seems that there is no room for negotiation!" A sharp murderous intent flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and his body technique unfolded, and appeared in front of Brand the moment he disappeared. Before he could react, his right hand had already penetrated his dantian and smashed the dantian and the Nascent Soul with one punch. It can be said that he completed the instant kill in an instant, and the other party did not even have a chance to fight back.

When Beard came back from his shock, a severe pain came from his abdomen. He lowered his head and saw that his dantian was smashed by a punch like Brand, and the Nascent Soul in his dantian gradually dissipated...

Ye Feng pulled out his fist, wiped his blood-stained right hand on Beard's clothes, and turned around and prepared to leave.

After taking a few steps, he stopped again, as if he was muttering to himself, "It seems that the show just now cannot make someone enjoy it, someone wants to experience it for himself..."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just passing by. Just now, I had temporary sudden blindness and didn't see anything!" Durcula, wearing a black windbreaker, waved his hand quickly. His expression seemed to be a bit teasing, but his body was tense, afraid of missing Ye Feng's move.

"It's good if you didn't see it! Don't follow me anymore, I'm in a bad mood today!" Ye Feng turned his face slightly and glanced at Dcula.

"Ah, I just wanted to find the bathroom, but I got lost. I'll go to another place to see..." Durcula laughed, turned around nervously, and then ran away quickly.

Seeing Dracula leave, Ye Feng raised his lips slightly, changed into a set of clothes, then put on a realistic human skin mask, and walked out of the woods.

"Hello, how should I go to the teleportation array of Origin Star?" Ye Feng, who had completely changed his equipment, stopped a passerby coming towards him...

At this time, Dracula hid behind a wall and gasped violently. "How did Ye Feng practice? Two late-stage strong men in the Nascent Soul stage, instantly killed... Even the late-stage strong men in the body may not be able to do so easily! Fortunately, he didn't catch up..."
Chapter completed!