Chapter 1717: means

Jia Wenzhe spoke again: "Yu'er, Dad knows what to do, but you should not have too much hope for your feelings for Master Feng Yi."
Hearing Jia Wenzhe's words, Jia Ruyu shocked all over, her pretty face pale for a while, and asked a bit astringent voice: "Why?"
Jia Wenzhe sighed and said: "In fact, he already has a confidante, and the reason why he changed the name of Sihaicheng to Only Me City is to let his confidantes find him as soon as possible."
When Jia Wenzhe finished speaking, Jia Ruyu's pretty face became paler, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.
Seeing Jia Ruyu's low mood, Jia Wenzhe sighed, got up and walked out of the discussion hall.
Dingyuanfang.
It has been several quarters of an hour since Zhang Yifeng entered the portal. During this period, Yu Wenlie tried to escape, but was discovered in time by Yang Xiao and the others.
After the battle, many people were injured, but Yu Wenlie was also subdued again.
With the previous lessons, everyone took more strict care of Yu Wenlie and his subordinates, and no longer gave Yu Wenlie a chance to recover from his injuries and try to escape.
At this time, several quarters of an hour had passed since Zhang Yifeng entered the portal, but Zhang Yifeng still did not come out of the portal, and Yang Xiao couldn't help but become a little worried.
"My lord will be fine, right?" Yang Xiao looked at Yun Tianjue and asked with a worried expression.
Yun Tianjue shook his head: "According to the last words of the ancestors, the Yuwen family's treasure trove is not dangerous, so the adults should be fine."
Yang Xiao was about to nod, but at this moment, the ground suddenly vibrated violently, and everyone fell to the ground without any protection.
"Brother, go!"
The young monk quickly got up from the ground, pulled up Yu Wenlie and ran away.
When Yang Xiao and the others reacted, they wanted to stop, but it was already too late, so they could only watch them fleeing away.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened to them.
Shoo!
With the sound of a few bursts of air, the figures of Yu Wenlie and the young monk stopped abruptly.
They all let out a scream, and after a closer look, there was a slender sword stuck in each of their chests.
The tip of the sword came out through his chest, and bright red blood dripped down the tip of the sword.
"how can that be!"
Yu Wenlie looked down at the rapier coming out of his chest, with an incredible look in his eyes.
He exhausted his last strength and turned around with difficulty. When he saw a figure standing behind him, a thick spite suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't say a word and he didn't breathe.
As Yu Wenlie's body fell to the ground, a group of Yuan Ying escaped and was about to flee, but was caught by the figure behind him.
This figure is naturally Zhang Yifeng.
"Why? I wanted to leave without saying hello? Isn't it too rude." Looking at Yu Wenlie's Yuan Ying, Zhang Yifeng asked with a cold expression.
As soon as he came out of the portal, he saw the young monk and Yu Wenlie running away, and then he shot and killed Yu Wenlie.
"Do not kill me!"
Yuan Ying was held in Zhang Yifeng's hand, Yu Wenlie's eyes showed deep fear, and his mouth kept begging Zhang Yifeng for mercy.
Seeing Yu Wenlie who looked terrified, Zhang Yifeng shook his head. For such a person, he didn't bother to say a word to the other party.
boom!
Zhang Yifeng squeezed hard, and Yu Wenlie's Yuan Ying was instantly crushed by him.
On the side, the young monk fell to the ground, seeing Yu Wenlie's Yuan Ying being pinched by Zhang Yifeng, a deep resentment appeared in his eyes.
"You actually killed Big Brother, I want to kill you and avenge Big Brother!"
"Huh? You're not dead?"
Zhang Yifeng was a little surprised. The young monk was only seriously injured when he pierced his chest with a sword.
The young monk did not answer, but looked at Zhang Yifeng with a bitter expression on his face.
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, walked to the young monk, and said indifferently: "You want to kill me?"
The young monk was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "I can't wait to break your corpse into pieces, peeling your skin and cramping!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng nodded: "If this is the case, then you die!"
With that said, in the young monk's horrified eyes, he patted the young monk's head heavily with a palm.
boom!
Zhang Yifeng's current body training is equivalent to a third-tier monk in the out-of-aperture period, and he did not leave his hand in the palm of his hand.
Under his full palm, the body of the young monk burst into a cloud of blood in an instant, and even his Nascent Soul was not spared.
The rest of Yu Wenlie's men saw Zhang Yifeng so fierce, all of them pale in fright, and their bodies couldn't stop shaking. The look in Zhang Yifeng's eyes was full of fear.
After killing the young monk, Zhang Yifeng turned and looked at Yu Wenlie's subordinates who had been frightened for a long time. A bloodthirsty smile appeared in his eyes, "You guys, also want to kill me?"
Everyone had been shattered by Zhang Yifeng's fierceness. At this time, when they heard Zhang Yifeng's words, their expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't help but knelt on the ground with a thump and started begging for mercy.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng shook his head faintly. He walked up to Yang Xiao and the others and said, "These people will be handed over to you. They will live or die, you can decide. I am waiting for you at the City Lord's Mansion."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Yifeng walked towards the city lord's mansion alone without waiting for everyone's reaction.
"These people, what should I do?"
After Zhang Yifeng left, Yun Tianjue looked at Yang Xiao and asked.
"Or, kill them all?" Before Yang Xiao could speak, the young monk's voice came.
Young monk, named Zhang Zifeng.
Yang Xiao pondered for a while, then shook his head, and said, "No, now adults are in need of people. As long as these people can be used by us, they will definitely be the help of adults."
All of Yu Wenlie's subordinates were panicked because of Zhang Zifeng's words. At this moment, hearing Yang Xiao's words, one by one suddenly received an amnesty, rushing to beg for mercy.
"My lord, Yuwen's family has nothing to do with us, please forgive us.
"We are willing to surrender, and I would also like to ask the sir to show our kindness."
"My lord, please forgive us a fate."
On the side, Yun Tianjue frowned and said, "If they can be used by adults, they are indeed a good choice, but they are Yu Wenlie's people after all. Now that Yu Wenlie is dead, there is no guarantee that they will not hold a grudge. ."
Yang Xiao smiled and shook his head: "This is not a problem. Adults are alchemists. As long as he is willing, there must be a way to make these people obedient."