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It was difficult for He Quan to hold on until he found out who the real culprit was before he fell to the ground. His lifeline was pierced through by this sword and his soul was destroyed, his Dao foundation destroyed.
The person who attacked was incomparably vicious. He didn't even give He Quan the chance to live; he attacked and killed him.
Swish!
Jiang Feng suddenly looked towards the pavilion, and in the end, his gaze landed on a young man dressed in red. His face was cold, his cheekbones raised up high, and his eyes narrow and long, revealing the brilliance of a schemer.
"People like them are truly annoying. Since you do not wish to do anything, I shall help you kill them." The red robed youth seemed to have noticed Jiang Feng's gaze and slightly tilted his head, revealing a cold smile towards Jiang Feng as he spoke with a sonorous voice.
Hearing that, Jiang Feng squinted his eyes, what a ruthless plan this guy had! He, Jiang Feng, was already prepared to release He Quan, and before he could let go of the restraints and hands of the other party, the other party had already killed He Quan.
Although he said that he had helped him, in truth, he only wanted to kill He Quan. In that case, Jiang Feng would be the one to kill He Quan.
This plan, even though Jiang Feng had seen many cultivators before, he could not help but feel cold in his heart.
"That's because you want to kill him, not help me. I've already promised to release him, so I don't want to kill him." Jiang Feng earnestly explained, although he was not afraid, he still had to clear up the mess, and did not want to take the blame for him.
"Oh? Since you care, then it doesn't matter, I will clarify it in front of everyone, that the person who killed He Quan is me, it has nothing to do with this fellow cultivator, if there is anyone behind He Quan who wants to take revenge, just come and find me. " The red-robed youth coldly said, his expression full of righteousness.
Jiang Feng looked deeply at the red robed young man, he was truly a shrewd person, it was obvious that he had killed He Quan, yet at this moment, he looked as though he was holding all the responsibility, as if he was loyal and had the guts to do so.
But compared to that, he, Jiang Feng, was a little irresponsible, it was as if he did not dare to bear the responsibility.
"If I were the owner of the stage, I would definitely dig you out to be a pillar of the stage, even at the cost of money." Jiang Feng said to the red-robed youth in confusion.
These words were not difficult to understand, so when some people heard this, their expressions changed slightly. This white-clothed young man was obviously mocking the other party for his acrobatic acting skills.
The red-robed youth had a sneer on his face, but he wasn't angry because of it. He only said indifferently, "If I were the pillar of the stage, no one would dare to come watch."
"Oh? "Why?" Jiang Feng asked with interest.
"Whoever dares to watch me play has already registered in hell. So, as the boss, aren't you going to lose your life?" The red robed youth smiled as he looked at Jiang Feng, the blade in his words still hidden.
"What a coincidence, I don't like it when people are opposing me. If my temper were to rise, I might even be able to perform and kill someone." Jiang Feng sneered.
The red-robed youth's eyes gleamed as he asked, "You must be Chen Fan, right?"
"It's fine if you don't change your name, but if you don't change it, then sit down and don't change your surname." Jiang Feng replied.
"Chen Fan! So he really is Chen Fan!"
When the many cultivators in the pavilion heard about Jiang Feng's identity, they were all shocked.
The name of Chen Fan was now known as the name of a place of no return, and no one didn't know of him.
He had killed a few cultivators of the Blood Alliance on the streets, and he was even more confident that if anyone wanted to make a move, he would be the one to take them all down. A moment of limitless glory!
What was even more bizarre was that the Blood Vengeance Alliance, which was famous for being vicious and merciless, actually did not find any trouble with Chen Fan, scaring countless people out of their wits.
It was rumored that the reason why the Blood Alliance didn't dare to act rashly was that behind Chen Fan, there was an expert that was highly likely to be a saint.
Saint realm, was a terrifying existence that could suppress an entire immortal domain. A mouthful of saliva could destroy an ancient city.
With such a character supporting them, what else was there to be afraid of? Everyone looked at Jiang Feng with fear in their eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Chen Fan, I've heard a lot about you. How about coming over for a drink?" The red-robed youth greeted.
"I can't drink." Jiang Feng rejected her offer and walked to the other side of the table and chair. After he sat down, he drank some wine.
When the red-robed youth saw this, his eyes became serious. The other party rejected him and said that they would not drink wine. But when they sat down, they would drink wine by themselves. Wasn't this deliberately embarrassing him?
However, the red-robed youth didn't say much. He sat there and drank his wine by himself, not speaking to anyone else.
As for those around him, none of them dared to speak to him. It was as if they feared him.
The cultivators in this pavilion were basically all youths, numbering around 30.
Not long after Jiang Feng arrived, another few people arrived. When they saw the corpse lying on the ground, their expressions changed one after another, and the atmosphere became a little delicate.
Half a day passed, and the number of cultivators in the pavilion was already over a hundred.
Jiang Feng sized up all of these people and found that there were a few that were different from the others.
One of them was the cold woman with the crooked braids. Her body was exuding an ice-cold aura, as though her body was made of black ice. Each of her movements carried a bewitching aura.
The youth sitting opposite to her was also extremely strange.
It wasn't that he had a strange appearance, but rather that his body was emitting a strange power, as if there was something sealed within his body.
Aside from the two of them, there was another person sitting in the corner of the pavilion with his eyes closed.
Even before Jiang Feng, when he had a conflict with He Quan, this person did not even open his eyes. It was as if he had fallen into a deep sleep and could not wake up no matter what.
Of course, Jiang Feng did not believe that the person had fallen asleep, it was most likely because he felt that there was no meaning to the things around him, so he meditated by himself.
These kinds of people were usually high and mighty, but they also had a certain level of strength.
There was another person that Jiang Feng could not see through.
It was a young child, no more than ten years old. He arrived at the pavilion only after reaching the back, and a servant-looking elder was following by his side.
This child had a strong aura, and he wasn't nervous at all when he saw so many people older than him. He walked with his hands behind his back and sat down in front of a table.
It couldn't be Jiang Feng, or anyone else, who was also a little curious about this child. Why would a little brat come to this place, and why did he look so old?
Some people wanted to go up and teach him a lesson, but the old man next to the kid suddenly stopped the person and saw that person leaving with a face full of dust, not even daring to let out a fart.
"It's a Soul Realm expert." Jiang Feng thought, the old man was not simple, with him here, no one would be able to find trouble with the child.
Inside the pavilion, everyone was sizing up each other. Because not everyone knew Jiang Feng's strength, the people afterwards did not pay too much attention to him. Instead, they were like the extraordinary people that Jiang Feng had observed, attracting the attention of most people.