"But...... Then what if the old man Li Ying from Qingjiang Town doesn't come to this grand event this time?" [Ghost Strategist] Han Yu said.

"Haha, don't worry, he won't not come, I really know Li Ying's character too well. Feng Xueyi laughed confidently.

The voice did not fall.

A crying voice screaming frantically suddenly came from outside the main hall.

The sound of footsteps came, and soon two black knights in black armor dragged a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old into the house with a ferocious look, this girl was wearing only a light linen shirt, revealing her arms and legs that were blue from the cold, and the perfect arc was faintly visible, and she was actually holding a little boy of five or six years old in her arms......

"No, badass, bad, let go of my sister......" The little boy struggled bravely.

The brother and sister hugged each other so tightly that the two black knights couldn't separate them for a while.

"Lord, your blood food is here, but this kid can't be ......separated," said a black knight with a frightened look on his face, trembling, as if the kind fat man on the main seat was a cruel demon.

"Hehe, go, go, there's nothing to do with you here. Feng Xueyi smiled and waved his hand.

The two black knights got up tremblingly, turned around and walked outside, not daring to turn back at all, not even daring to come out.

You must know that there were several companions before, just because of some small differences, they were directly torn to pieces by the seemingly kind big village owner, feeling the thunderous blow that seemed to come from behind at any time, the two of them were overwhelmed by infinite fear in their hearts, and when they walked out of the hall with their legs that were about to weaken, they were already soaked in cold sweat.

It seems that the owner of Dazhai is in a good mood today, and he is not angry.

"Fat uncle, uncle, you can let my sister go......" The little boy didn't know where the courage came from, so he rushed to Feng Xueyi, hugged his legs and begged, maybe he was blinded by the kind appearance of the person in front of him.

Bang!

Feng Xueyi grinned, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped the little boy's head, stretched out his hand, took out a handful of red and white brains from it, and sent it to his mouth, as if he was tasting the most delicious food in the world.

"No......" the girl let out a desperate wail: "Brother, my brother...... Demon, you killed my mom and dad, and then killed my brother, I fought with you!"

Like a desperate ant, the girl rushed, like an angry ant provoking the dragon.

Feng Xueyi didn't look at her, just waved his hand, and an invisible force took the girl's thin body into the air, and the linen clothes on her body were shattered and scattered in an instant, revealing the thin body inside, naked in the cold air.

"Oh, the youthful virgin body, what a perfect masterpiece......"

The corners of Feng Xueyi's mouth were still stained with the brains of the girl's younger brother, and the eyes that were about to be submerged in the fat gave out a faint green light, as if he was admiring a work of art, nakedly patrolling back and forth on the girl's white body, and then controlling his strength, the girl was slowly photographed in front of him.

His hands gently stroked the girl's not full breasts.

It's like a demon bone claw caressing a budding rose bone.

"Demons, beasts, devils, you will go to hell, even if I die, I will curse you, sooner or later there will be a peerless knight, cut your throat with his own hands, and avenge those innocent people who died tragically at your hands!

The girl couldn't move, and let out an angry and desperate curse.

"Revenge? There are many people who want to find revenge, but unfortunately as soon as they appear in front of me, they die. At this time, Feng Xueyi, who was originally a kind smile on his fat face, had completely become twisted and hideous, and his hand flicked suddenly, and it directly tore the girl's white and slippery chest and penetrated it.

Blood burst out like the most beautiful red flower in the world, staining his clothes.

Bloody clothes!

This is the origin of the name Feng Xueyi.

The girl gritted her teeth and didn't let out even a trace of howl, her eyes were full of resentment and curse, staring straight at Feng Xueyi's heart, little by little, out of her chest, with a slight heat, it seemed that it was still beating slowly.

"You...... Certain...... Yes...... Yes...... Retribution...... You...... Yes...... will be burned by fire...... Dead...... It's miserable......"

Struggling to utter one last curse, the girl closed her eyes forever.

There was a sound of chewing in the hall.

Feng Xueyi, who was dressed in blood, held the girl's heart in both hands, crunching and biting, blood splashing, the scene was really terrifying.

However, the two of them, [Ghost Strategist] Han Yu and [Dragon Sword] Su Long, had the same faces as usual.

Apparently they are used to seeing such scenes.

Since practicing ten years ago, Feng Xueyi has been using the freshest virgin blood every once in a while to dissolve the cold poison in his body, from the passive devouring that is difficult to swallow at the beginning to the current intoxication of enjoying food, this [Blood Dragon Village] master of the village has completely turned into a man-eating demon king.

Over the years, he didn't know how many people he had eaten alive like he did today.

In the entire [Blood Dragon Village], there is no one who is not afraid of him.

[A Sword Hooks the Soul] Feng Xueyi.

As soon as you see it, you will hook your soul!

......

Time passes slowly and quickly.

In the past three days, the news that the [Blood Dragon Village] had issued the [Blood Dragon Kill Order] to Gudi Village had completely spread for hundreds of miles around the Snow Dragon Mountain Range, and many large and small forces, including some mercenary groups, large caravans, martial arts halls and small sects in [Taiping City], as well as Qingjiang Town, had been invited by the [Blood Dragon Village].

The eighth day of December!

Thang Long Peak!

At sunrise!

The Blood Dragon Village is going to have a giant blood sacrifice ceremony to avenge the dead black knight!

The news spread like a hurricane.

Within a radius of six hundred miles, almost all the big and small martial artists who were a little famous knew about this big event, and the human nature of joining in the excitement made many martial artists who were not invited go to Shenglong Peak to observe this blood sacrifice ceremony from hundreds of miles.

Some even see it as a grand event.

As for the fate of [Valley Village], which seems to be destined to become the fat to be slaughtered on the board, people don't seem to pay much attention, [Blood Dragon Village] put forward a reason that seems to be reliable, and invited major forces and colleagues to put on a reasonable appearance, which makes many people not reject this group formerly known as bandits.

Because this world is a cold place where the jungle eats.

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