Quiet, terrifyingly quiet!

They looked at Zhao Yi with a look of horror.

Zhao Yi actually killed Ling Feng.

That's the son of the Seventh Bandit King.

If the seventh bandit king knew about it, he would come to kill him at all costs.

Many people still feel disbelief when they see this scene.

Usually, Ling Feng always regards other people's lives as grass, kills them at will, throws them into the wilderness, and feeds wild animals.

For many ordinary civilian martial arts practitioners, Ling Feng is a high-ranking existence, while they are extremely humble.

But at this moment, everything turned the other way around.

Ling Feng, who was once unscrupulous, died on the streets together with his men.

All this changed only because a new person suddenly came to Greentown.

A young man who told him to defeat all the bandit kings.

Before, they did not believe Zhao Yi's words.

Now, there was a faint desire in their hearts.

"Miss Lan Ling, let's continue to go to your residence."

Zhao Yi killed Ling Feng, but his expression seemed extremely dull.

This kind of demeanor alone is beyond the reach of everyone present.

Lan Ling only realized this time and continued to lead the way.

However, her heart was extremely shocked and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

At that moment, Zhao Yi showed a strong temperament that made her heart tremble.

In fact, any woman who sees a man like Zhao Yi will be secretly moved by her.

"Young Master Zhao, what you just killed is the son of the Seventh Bandit King. You should be careful of the revenge of the Seventh Bandit King."

"However, I heard that the Seventh Bandit King was not in Greentown for a while."

"But once he comes back, he is afraid he will cause trouble for you as soon as possible."

After leaving here, Lan Ling reminded her that there was a hint of worry on her face.

Zhao Yi felt a little disappointed when he heard Lan Ling's words.

"What a pity, the Seventh Bandit King is not here."

"I thought that if he killed his son, he would come to the door immediately and fight me."

Zhao Yi spoke with a pity on his face.

Lan Ling was speechless after hearing this.

It seems that my worries are redundant.

Zhao Yi originally wanted to fight with the Seventh Bandit King, and he wished that the Seventh Bandit King would come to him now!

However, Lan Ling felt relieved when she saw Zhao Yi like this.

Seeing Zhao Yi so confident, she was very curious, how could Zhao Yi defeat the Seventh Bandit King?

Rumor has it that the Seventh Bandit King is the best among the Seven-Star Martial Kings!

Under the leadership of Lan Ling, they soon arrived at a quiet and beautiful place in Greentown.

This is a small courtyard with beautiful scenery and very quiet.

There is also an ancient lake in front of the gate.

Such a place really makes people feel refreshed.

Moreover, the void here and the free energy are very pure and rich.

Obviously, this is still a place suitable for practice.

I was very satisfied with this place, whether it was Zhao Yi, Hongye and Yue Rushi.

"This is where I used to practice piano."

"I rarely come here now, so I'm vacant. If you like it, stay here."

Lan Ling said.

Zhao Yi said: "Then I would like to thank Miss Lan Ling."

Lan Ling said, "Your Madam Zhao, you are polite. You defeated Chao Jian and Fang La. You should have been my guest of the curtain, but the two sisters around you obviously would not agree."

"So, as compensation, I'll help you find this place to stay."

Of course, Lan Ling's words were half-joking.

At this time, Hongye and Yue Rushi were a little embarrassed.

"Zhao Yi does not require our consent."

"There were some misunderstandings before, just don't care about Miss Lan Ling."

Yue Rushi spoke.

"Hehe, I have very few friends in Greentown!"

"Lan Ling feels very close to her two sisters."

"I wonder if I can become good friends with my two sisters?"

At this time, Lan Ling spoke.

Yue Rushi said: "It's impossible. My name is Yue Rushi. From now on, we will be good friends!"

Hongye also introduced himself: "My name is Hongye!"

......

The three girls of Lan Ling, Hongye, and Yuerushi actually became more and more excited as they chatted.

They were all talking about women's topics, but at the end they were so close that they were as close as sisters.

Zhao Yi was on the side and was speechless.

He could not understand women, such a strange creature.

Therefore, he no longer paid attention to them, but entered the practice room of the courtyard alone to practice in seclusion.

During this period, there have been many battles, and it is time to calm down and understand them.

Soon, Zhao Yi was completely immersed in the state of cultivation and forgot about the passage of time.

On this day, Zhao Yi opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Just a little short, you can enter the seven-star master realm."

"But there is a slight key point that I can't understand thoroughly!"

Zhao Yi thought to himself.

"It is not a way to practice hard in this way. If you go out for a walk, you may be able to get a flash of inspiration!"

Finally, Zhao Yi stood up and walked out of the cultivation room.

boom!

However, at this moment, without any warning, a sword light flew into the air and slashed into the courtyard.

The courtyard was directly divided into two halves by this terrifying sword energy.

The red leaves and the moon flashed like poems.

What surprised Zhao Yi was that Lan Ling was actually here too.

The three girls appeared at the same time, and Lan Lingjiao cried out: "Oh no, the Seventh Bandit King is here."

Sure enough, Lan Ling's voice fell and a figure flew here.

"Zhao Yi, if you dare to kill my son, I will tear you into pieces to vent my hatred."

"And, I will kill the women around you."

The figure that appeared roared angrily.

Zhao Yi looked at it and saw that he was a middle-aged dwarf.

It is somewhat similar to Ling Feng.

There is no doubt that the other party is the Seventh Bandit King, which is Ling Feng's father.

Zhao Yi's face was a little ugly at this time, and in his heart, he had sentenced the Seventh Bandit King to death.

"Is the Seventh Bandit King?"
To be continued...