When Xingyuan walked back to the Maoyan swamp, the situation had changed rapidly.

Everyone was ready to move, staring at the golden relics in the middle of the swamp, but no one wanted to be the first to break the current situation, for fear of becoming cannon fodder.

"This brother, Su Linfeng, is in the lower house. I wonder if my brother, Gao's surname?"

While Xingyuan was observing the situation in detail, Su Linfeng's voice suddenly sounded, and then the guy tapped his feet and floated towards Xingyuan.

Su Linfeng's actions naturally attracted the attention of many people. Immediately, many people looked at Xingyuan, especially the people from the Taijing Hall. Seeing Xingyuan was fine, they didn't know him, but Tong Fei was recognized firmly.

Looking at Su Linfeng coldly, this guy has a good cultivation level, and Xingyuan is not sure that he can defeat him. He seems to be a noble young man, but his behavior is a bit exaggerated.

I saw Su Linfeng, who looked like I was the most handsome in the world, walked towards Xingyuan, but his eyes glanced at Tong Fei with a faint look.

"Hehe, hello, I am Su Linfeng, a disciple of Bai Ling's tribe." He was as light as a swallow, and gently tapped to Xingyuan and reached out to greet Xingyuan.

But what surprised Su Linfeng was that his hand that he stretched out was solidified in the air like this, and Xingyuan did not mean to stretch out his hand.

"Oh! Haha, since this brother doesn't take action at this time and space, then forget it." Su Linfeng pulled his hand back embarrassedly, touched the back of his head, and said with a shy smile.

"Then...this beautiful junior sister, I don't know what her name is, I am Su Linfeng."

Seeing that the Star Abyss was not in the drop of water, Su Linfeng no longer made fun of himself. He immediately stretched out his hand to Tong Fei and said.

Tong Fei was not as cold as Xingyuan. She stretched out her hand generously and smiled and said, "Hello, I am Tong Fei, he is Xingyuan."

After saying that, Tong Fei did not forget to introduce Xingyuan. At this time, Xingyuan had already taken off his mask, and Tong Fei simply told Xingyuan's real name directly.

The two of them held their hands together in an instant, and they had not separated for a long time. It was not because Tong Fei refused to let go, but because Su Linfeng was shameless and held Tong Fei's jade hand tightly, carefully feeling the smoothness and tenderness from Tong Feiyu's hand, and could not extricate himself for a long time.

"If you don't let go, I'll kill you."

Xingyuan on the side couldn't stand this guy's shamelessness, and then gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice.

"Oh! Hehe, OK, okay, I can't let it go." Su Linfeng slowly withdrew his hand because of Xing Yuan's point, but his reluctant gaze made Xing Yuan feel disgusted.

"How is Xingyuan, don't you have any ideas about the relics."

Su Linfeng knew that Xingyuan was the main person among the two, so he immediately put on Xingyuan's shoulders as if he was familiar with him and called Xingyuan's name directly. Logically speaking, the first time he met, he should call the other party "Brother Xingyuan" or junior brother or something. This guy is better, just called Xingyuan, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

"Take your pig's trotter away!" Su Linfeng was about the same height as Xingyuan. After pressing this, Xingyuan felt uncomfortable all over and then said with a trembling voice.

Su Linfeng pulled his hand back again and smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, brother, can you stop being so serious? You're like my father."

"I don't mind calling me dad." Xingyuan said angrily again.

When Xingyuan met such a person, he really wanted to scold him, and Xingyuan had no interest in joining this person.

Having said that, as the number one genius of Bai Ling's army, Su Linfeng has always been alone, and there are no people from Bai Ling's army or teammates around him.

After being rejected by Xing Yuan's words, Su Linfeng's shocked expression could not calm down for a long time. He did not expect Xing Yuan to answer him like this.

"I said Xingyuan, it would be boring for you to do this. How could you bring my father out?" Although Su Linfeng didn't like his treacherous father very much, he would not allow outsiders to insult him.

Xingyuan didn't say anything and continued to look at the Maoyan Swamp calmly. There was no light in this place, it was very dim. With the strange cat-eye grass around and the dead bones that kept surging in the cat-eye swamp, the originally terrifying atmosphere was broken by Su Linfeng.

Standing behind the two of them and watching Xingyuan quarrel with others for the first time, Tong Fei's face was almost smiling.

ah!!

Amid the bickering of the two, a scream suddenly sounded, like a thunder in the quiet night, which scared everyone.

"Get out of here!"

Then a rough sound rang out. When Xingyuan looked over, he found that it was a sturdy man who threw one person beside him down from the cat-eye swamp.

The man was thrown down, and a scream immediately caused countless corpses in the swamp. The corpses that had been dead for countless years seemed to have come alive. They bit and swallowed the person who was thrown down. In an instant, the man's flesh and blood were shriveled, his essence was gone, and there was no drop of demonic energy left.

"Come here for me." Seeing that the road in front of me could not be paved, the man looked at the person behind me again.

The man who was seen was not at all and immediately retreated, but the man's cultivation was astonishing as he had reached the peak of the eighth stage of demon transformation. He was an opponent, so he was caught by a meeting and then threw it down at the cat-eye swamp.

"Ah, no!"

The man was submerged by the surging black mud and countless dead bones before he even had time to scream. But what was surprising was that after this man died, his skeleton actually floated on the swamp and was not submerged.

In this way, as long as there are enough dead people, a road can be built with human bones.

Seeing that the plot was successful, the man was immediately excited and his eyes shone. Not only the people around him, but even those who were separated by a cat-eye grass were also in his hunting range.

The big man began to pursue him frantically. Whenever he found someone, he would throw him on the swamp before him. Slowly, there were more and more corpses, and the road in front of the big man began to show clues.

"Wudi tribe, ice-surface hunting dog, Ao Bang!" Seeing the great man constantly chasing the people beside him, and even the tribe's tribe, Su Linfeng said disgustedly, as if he hated this person very much.

"Do you know him?"

Xingyuan didn't argue with Su Linfeng and asked seriously.

"Of course, this guy is famous for being outside. I saw that there was no mark on his left face. It is said that he was branded by the murderer of his fellow tribe back then." Su Linfeng pointed to the left face of the Han Dynasty Ao Bang and said.

Looking along Su Linfeng's finger, there was indeed a conspicuous word on Ao Bang's left face: Punishment!

This is not painted on it, but it is imprinted with red-hot iron tools, cut off the original flesh and painted it with a color that is difficult to disappear. From then on, this word will follow Ao Bang for the rest of his life. This torture is called Mo Xing!

Generally, this kind of torture will not be taken out, unless the person involved has committed a very profound and heinous crime. It can be imagined that Ao Bang did something that both humans and gods were so angry that he was tortured.
Chapter completed!