There is no reason at all in the cultivation realm, and it is common for a big fight to be fought without a word, and assassin killers who don't know each other will definitely show mercy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Therefore, Ye Feng's words at the moment seemed a little ridiculous, but in fact, they were not. Although he broke off his friendship, he lived in the ancient village for many years, and saved the ancient village desperately in times of crisis.

Therefore, Ye Feng thought in his heart: these monks should be different from other monks in the cultivation realm, they should know how to be grateful, and there is no reason to make a move on themselves at any time.

"Hehe, naïve man, you even asked why I killed you!"

The strong man riding a tall horse smiled coldly and said: "Brothers can still turn against each other, husband and wife can become enemies, there is no absolute truth in the cultivation realm, everything is interest-oriented." ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said, "You want to say that there are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests, right?"

"Yes, it seems that your consciousness is quite high. The strong man's face showed a look of approval, and he nodded at Ye Feng, "Now, do you understand?"

"Got it, so ...... You can get out!" Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

Hearing this, this person was also interested, but he glanced at Ye Feng lightly, no longer had too many words, and his body was slowly illusory in the wind, and he passed away with the wind.

As far as the eye can see, the world of consciousness has become empty again, and of course, a dull golden knife has appeared in the sky, it seems that it will never disappear, and when the old sword is cut off, there will always be a new one.

"Isn't it time to cut off the second sword?" Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly to himself.

"Huh!"

A figure suddenly appeared under the golden knife, this person was a teenager about the same age as Ye Feng. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, black hair scattered, wearing black animal skin clothes, his steps were even more sonorous and powerful, holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, and slowly walked towards Ye Feng's side.

"Wang Wu!"

Ye Feng's pupils subconsciously shrank, isn't this person Wang Wu who grew up with him and experienced many ups and downs together? Although Ye Feng's impression of him at this moment was equivalent to that of a stranger, when he really recognized him, his heart was still slightly shaken.

"Ye Feng, don't you remember my old friend?"

The young man said as he walked, with a sincere smile on his face, looking like an honest and honest peasant. And Ye Feng's eyes were even more intense on him, looking him up and down, and finally came to a terrible fact: this Wang Wu, whether it is breath, demeanor, or words and deeds, is exactly the same as the real Wang Wuyi.

For a moment, Ye Feng wondered if this guy should be the real Wang Wu, it was the golden knife that pulled Wang Wu's consciousness figure into his consciousness world through the great supernatural powers. The two of them are so similar, they are exactly the same, and under such a close look, they can't even find any abnormalities.

"What's your name?"

Ye Feng took a step back vigilantly, his eyes flashed with vigilance, and he secretly paid attention to Wang Wu's every move, this time, if this guy dared to make a move, he would definitely not hesitate like last time, but make a decisive move.

"Ye Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you stupid or how can you drop? Why don't you even recognize old friends? I'm Wang Wu!"

After the young man heard Ye Feng's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of displeasure appeared on his face, he stopped, and looked at Ye Feng with a frown, as if he was very angry at Ye Feng's behavior of not knowing him.

"Oh, I remember, you are indeed called Wang Wu. Ye Feng nodded, a strange color flashed in his eyes, "I'm a little confused, are you here at this time to do something?"

"I just want to see an old friend. A smile appeared on Hei Dan's face again, and he slowly took a few steps forward, and then looked at Ye Feng quietly.

"I don't have any friends. Ye Feng looked straight and said solemnly.

"It's not funny at all. Wang Wu smiled, "Even if it's what you said, but I've always regarded you as a friend, and that's enough." ”

After speaking, Wang Wu walked in front of Ye Feng in three steps and two steps, then put the spear behind his back, and patted Ye Feng's shoulder with one hand very friendly, as if he was a comrade-in-arms who had not seen him for many years, the affection in his eyes and the excitement on his face could not let Ye Feng see any trace of falsehood.

It seemed that this person was really revealing his true feelings, Ye Feng's mind suddenly fell into a trance, and that strange feeling came to his mind again, he felt that this person was Wang Wu himself, not an illusion conjured up by the golden sword. Besides, how strong his concentration is, no illusion can escape his eyes, and the person in front of him is real at first glance.

Although he is a figure made of consciousness.

"Stay away from me!"

Ye Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out a pitch-black spear from the void, the tip of the spear burst out coldly, pointing directly at Wang Wu's throat, and said coldly: "I said it, I have no friends, I am a ruthless person, hurry back, otherwise, I will kill you with one shot!"

After speaking, Ye Feng symbolically made a killing action with his left hand, and then his eyes were cold, his face was cold, it seemed that he really had a killing intent, if this Wang Wu did not obey his orders, he would really hurt his hands.

"Hehe, ruthless man, you say you're a ruthless man?"

Unexpectedly, after listening to Ye Feng's words, this Wang Wu not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to step forward, grabbed the head of the gun with one hand, and said leisurely: "Ye Feng, even if you regard our old friends as strangers, but what about your relatives? If Ye Xiaoxiao is here, how should you choose?"

"Tiny ......"

At the mention of this name, Ye Feng's pupils shrank. At this time, although he had no friendship, his family affection was still there, so when Ye Xiaoxiao's playful and cute face appeared in his mind, the irritability in his heart immediately calmed down, and unconsciously, the spear in his hand was no longer so hard.

"Poof!"

But at this time, the young man who was originally exactly the same as Wang Wu's aura and demeanor, suddenly flashed a cold glint in his eyes, and then took advantage of Ye Feng's distraction for a moment, pulled out a spear with his backhand, and directly pierced Ye Feng's chest.

"Ye Feng, don't hate me. If the interests are big enough, what about friends, when it is time to make a move, you must act decisively. Remember, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. ”

"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you...... This is the Cultivation Realm!" (To be continued.) )