However, although Wu Feng was very passionate at this moment, a strange feeling emerged in his heart. Smelling the smell of blood on his body and looking at the corpse that died on the ground, the strange feeling in his heart became deeper.

This was his first time to kill someone. Although he admitted that he was a man who was ready to act and brave, it was his first time to kill someone, and it was a bit strange.

However, Wu Feng quickly put away his strangeness. It was the first time to kill people, but he went to the mountains to hunt more than once, and he killed countless animals.

The smell of blood doesn't make him any.

"Why is Wang Wang, just a small bandit. Brother, you can kill well. Leave the one below to me." Just when Wu Feng felt a little strange about the first killing, he suddenly remembered Wu Zheng's bold words. Then, without waiting for Wu Feng to stop him.

Wu Zheng rushed forward with a short sword that was not much different, and stabbed the necks of the remaining two Yellow Turbans in the room with a short knife that was not too different.

Without even a snorkeling, the two Yellow Turbans closed down on the ground. With Chen Xiao in the past, there were three corpses in the small room, which really smelled bloody.

After killing someone, Wu Zheng did not seem to be discomfort at all. Instead, his face turned red and he looked excited. This made Wu Feng a little speechless. This seemed to be a natural murderer, even more so than him.

However, this is not the case. Wu Feng had some intention of using Wang Ting and the remaining Yellow Turbans. Now, Wang Ting cannot die yet.

So Wu Feng spoke, "Wang Tingxian"

However, Wu Zheng interrupted Wu Feng's words and said excitedly: "If you don't take action, I'll do it."

After saying that, Wu Zheng rushed over and was about to win over Wang Ting.

"It's over." In an instant, Wang Ting felt the coming of death. He couldn't help but close his eyes in fear, his legs trembled, and even a smell of urine left between his legs.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die. Wang Ting kept saying in his heart.

"Wait, don't kill, keep it useful. Those outside are the same, so bet first." Wu Feng quickly stopped him.

"Oh." Wu Zheng stopped hearing this, with a look of disappointment on his face, but he still responded. Then, he glared at Wang Ting fiercely, and then went outside. Not long after, a burst of noise came from outside.

Wu Zheng came back soon and said to Wu Feng: "Brother, those people have been subdued."

"Yes." Wu Feng nodded, and was about to speak.

"Hahaha, you still don't dare to kill me, you still don't dare to kill me." Wu Feng was worried about it, but his behavior was misunderstood.

Wang Ting was bound to die, but after waiting for a long time, he did not die. Seeing Wu Feng like this again, he suddenly thought Wu Feng was scared. His heart suddenly trembled and laughed loudly, just like Chen Xiao escaped before death, and was extremely crazy.

"Touch." Wu Feng kicked Wang Ting in the chest.

"Ah." Wang Ting screamed and fell to the ground. His head even sprayed on the foot of the bed, and blood suddenly flowed. At this moment, Wang Ting looked at Wu Feng in disbelief.

Isn’t he going to not kill me? Why is he still humiliating me?

"Touch." Wu Feng stepped on Wang Ting's chest and said coldly in a condescending voice: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to use you to lure Wang Uncle to come and save you, so that I can just kill Wang Uncle Wang all in one place."

"Do you want to catch Wang Bo in one go?" Wang Ting was trembling, but when he heard Wu Feng's words, he burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funny things in the world.

"Yes." Wu Feng nodded with certainty.

"Hahahaha." Wang Ting's laughter suddenly stopped. He stared at Wu Feng seriously. He didn't laugh again when he thought Wu Feng was not lying, and even tears were almost flowing out of his eyes.

"You? You are a young boy, and some villagers, dare to speak loudly and capture Wang Bo, the bandit, in one go? Is this playing house?" Wang Ting laughed and said.

"What I do, you don't have to worry about it." Wu Feng smiled coldly and said. Then, he didn't care about Wang Ting's crazy laugh and said to Wu Zheng: "Xiao Zheng, suppress him. First meet the Yellow Turban Taoist people outside, and then detain them separately."

"No." Wu Zheng responded to the promise after hearing this, then glared at Wang Ting fiercely and said, "Do you want me to do it, or do you go by yourself?"

"No need to do it, I'll go by myself." Wang Ting snorted coldly and stood up. He looked very brave. Before leaving, Wang Ting smiled coldly at Wu Feng and said, "I'll wait and see how you can catch all the bandits like Wang Bo in one place. Hahaha."

Amid the laughter, Wang Ting walked out.

"Go to die." Wang Ting's laughter stopped suddenly, because Wu Zheng kicked Wang Ting on the waist. Suddenly, Wang Ting staggered and almost fell down again.

This time, Wang Ting did not dare to be arrogant anymore, but his eyes were still smiling, laughing at Wu Feng's ignorance, and laughing at Wu Feng**. He held his head up and his chest up, and walked out.

He knew that he could not survive, no matter whether Wang Bo was defeated or Wu Feng was killed in front of him. He could not survive, because he would definitely kill him before he was killed.

It was precisely knowing that he would die that he decided to face everything calmly. He smiled and watched Wu Feng be defeated and then enter the underworld road.

Defeat Uncle Wang? Hahaha, my stomach hurts when I am laughing. Wang Ting smiled in his heart and laughed wildly.

That's right, Wang Ting was right at all, he was dead. In Wu Feng's heart, Wang Ting could survive until Wang Bo was killed and then use it, which was Wang Ting's death.

However, Wang Ting also had something wrong. Will Wu Feng fail to a bandit?

joke.

With a fearless attitude, Wu Feng began to think about specific plans. Gradually, a plan formed in his heart, and it was time to tell the villagers.

However, before this, we have to calm down the people. Thinking of this, Wu Feng swept the villagers' faces.

I saw that the people in the house had different expressions. Aunt Chen was stunned and didn't dare to cry. The old village chief and his uncles all looked solemn. Many people looked at Wu Feng's expression and complained a little more.

Wu Feng knew that this was precisely because he exposed Wang Ting and killed Wang Ting, which attracted Wang Bo. Wang's reputation was too high and everyone was afraid.

He also knew that if he didn't explain this matter, let alone weaving the troubled times, the people in this village would probably disperse immediately and go their separate ways. It was to calm people's hearts.

At this moment, Wu Zheng was back. Wu Feng looked at the villagers. Wu Zheng also saw it and noticed it. He immediately said angrily: "The old village chief and all uncles are very unkind. It is obvious that he exposed this guy's trick. It's okay if you are not grateful, but you complain. What's the reason?"

The little fat man is extremely protective of his shortcomings.

Wu Feng didn't speak when he heard this, because this anger was also due to his rant. Sure enough, as Wu Feng remained silent, the villagers' complaints turned into shame.

"Hey, I have lived for most of my life, but now I have no choice but to make trouble." The old village chief said ashamed, and then he said to Wu Feng: "Wu Feng, don't blame all uncles, they are also afraid of Uncle Wang."

All the villagers nodded, with guilt and fear on their faces.

Wu Feng knew that this was the best time to speak. So he smiled slightly and raised his fist to his uncles and said, "I know that I have offended Wang Uncle, which has brought a catastrophe to the village, and the consequences are serious. But if I let Wang Ting go, the consequences will be even more serious."

"If Wang Ting is let go, there will be no grudges. Why is it still serious?" The villagers immediately showed strange expressions when they heard this, and the old village chief asked even more.

"This has to start with the Yellow Turban Road." Wu Feng took a deep breath, and then said what he knew.

"You think the Yellow Turban Taoist is just a liar Taoist sect? It's a big mistake. As far as I know, the Yellow Turban Taoist plans very much. The so-called great wise and good teacher Zhang Jiao preached in the world. There are his believers in the whole world, known as the thirty-six directions, the smallest, the smallest, the largeest, the tens of thousands, the bigest, the plan is probably not small."

After saying that, Wu Feng looked up at the villagers, including the old village chief, uncle, and Wu Zheng, all of which were frozen, and they all opened their mouths, as if they were shocked.

Wu Feng was not surprised by this, because no one of the Han dynasties realized the harm of the Yellow Turban Road, otherwise the Yellow Turban Rebellion would not have broken out.

Therefore, Wu Feng continued: "Since the Yellow Turban Road has such a great power, it is unimaginable ambition. If I don't expose Wang Ting, I'm afraid the whole village will be tied to the chariot of the Yellow Turban Road, and both jade and stone will be burned. The Yellow Turban Road is so powerful and has such ambition. Now that we have encountered a nail and have been exposed, he will definitely make up for it. If I let him go, there will be endless troubles."

"Then why don't we hand him over to the government?" When Wu Feng said this, some villagers had come to their senses. Although they were frightened and pale with the meaning revealed in Wu Feng's words, he still asked his doubts.

"Since the Yellow Turban Road can bribe bandits, it can bribe the government. If we hand this guy over to the government, wouldn't we let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Wu Feng asked back.

Suddenly, the villagers refused to speak out. Everyone looked pale and frightened. They never thought that they had been involved in such a big trouble, a catastrophe, a catastrophe.

"What should you do according to your opinion?" Everyone was confused, but the old village chief was there, after experiencing many storms, he quickly found the key problem and looked up at Wu Feng.

"Yes, Xiaofeng, what should we do?" The villagers also woke up from their dreams and looked at Wu Feng. Today, Wu Feng exposed that Wang Ting was made of it, and said such a big conspiracy as the Yellow Turban Road. It was his knowledge that everyone was stunned. Before they knew it, the villagers had already regarded Wu Feng as their backbone.

Now that the disaster is coming, of course I have to ask Wu Feng what to do.

"Brother, tell me, what should we do?" Wu Zheng nodded and asked Wu Feng loudly, looking at Wu Feng's head.

Seeing this change, Wu Feng was only happy. It was done, it was done.

The army has come.
Chapter completed!