In just a moment, the Elder Wuchang returned, and he was only single, so obviously he did not chase him.

"Wuchang, what's going on? Why did the thief run away?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Elder Wuchang shook his head helplessly: "There is no way, the other party is too fast, I can't chase him at all!"

"Too fast?" The white-haired old man frowned.

"Indeed, I just fought with that man. Although he was only at the peak of the sixth level, his strength was still stronger than me, and his speed was far beyond my ability." Song Ling said.

Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man and Elder Wuchang frowned.

"Song Ling, since you are fighting with him, do you recognize who he is?" asked Elder Wuchang.

Song Ling shook his head.

"Have you seen him before?" Elder Wuchang frowned slightly.

However, Feng Yan still shook his head.

"It's not that I haven't seen him before, but that he's too fast. During the battle just now, I didn't see his face from beginning to end!"

"What?"

Elder Wuchang and the white-haired old man both had their eyes wide open in an instant.

...

After escaping from the pursuit of the elder Wuchang, Feng Yan changed into a dress and appeared on the street again.

But because the mask on Feng Yan's face was too conspicuous, the eyes of passers-by around him often stayed on his mask for a long time. Feng Yan was indifferent to this, and under the mask, his face was quite solemn.

"Song Ling's strength is very strong." Through the brief battle just now, Feng Yan also understood Song Ling's strength.

The peak of the seventh level of heaven!

And his combat power is barely comparable to that of the Eighth Heaven.

Although this strength is still not in his heart, the other party's growth rate is also amazing.

"According to Feng Ao, Song Ling only broke through to the seventh level of heaven a year ago. Unexpectedly, he had reached the peak of the seventh level of heaven in just one year. And his age..."

In terms of age, Song Ling and Feng Aoxiang are almost the same as Feng Yan. They are both in their twenties and have the strength that is barely comparable to the Eighth Heaven at this age, so Feng Yan cannot ignore it.

"And he is also very scheming!" Feng Yan said in his heart.

Feng Yan is not a fool. He fought with Song Ling for so short time, it was only a while. Even if the two elders of the Song family were nearby, they would not be able to react so quickly. Obviously, before, Song Ling had already secretly notified him of the Song family.

"No wonder he wandered around for a while after he discovered me before, and then led me to a place where no one was. It turned out to be a secret report. "Feng Yan showed murderous intent on his face, "It's cautious and smart enough. This person is absolutely impossible to keep!"

Song Ling's talent made Feng Yan feel murderous intent in his heart. He had the opportunity to kill Song Ling just now, but he did not do so.

"If you want to kill Song Ling, you have to secretly kill him, so that others don't know that it was me. Now I can't expose my hostility to the Song family."

In the Yan Ji Mountains, Feng Yan had already thought of a plan in his heart, and this plan must be carried out as Yan Feng.

And if the Song family knew from the beginning that Yanfeng was targeting the Song family, then his plan would not be able to continue.

So as soon as the two elders appeared just now, Feng Yan stopped without hesitation, and when fighting with Song Ling, he also used his full speed...

"I used my speed with all my strength, and I deliberately avoided my face. I guess Song Ling didn't see what I looked like. He probably didn't even see the mask on my face." Feng Yan sneered in his heart.

He has been fighting with the blood wolf since he was a child, and he can avoid it. How could Song Ling see his appearance clearly?

"Yeah, it's here."

Suddenly, Feng Yan stopped, but his eyes looked at a huge building next to it. In front of the gate of the huge building... This was a huge spacious and magnificent door. In front of the door, there were two warriors with upper bodies and snails on their waists guarding the door. On the door beam, there were three magnificent golden characters... "Kill", "Kill", and "field".

Seeing the three words "Slaying Field", Feng Yan couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he slowly walked into the Slaying Field.

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Chapter completed!