After Zhang Yifeng said that, he pointed to the sky. The little girl looked up and saw Jin Fengxi holding a longbow with a warning face, shooting a thief in black who was trying to approach him.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Lord Xian!"

Although the little girl was excited, she had not forgotten that this was not a place for conversation. In just a moment, Zhang Yifeng had already dealt with several black-clad thieves who had surrounded her.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the little girl turned around and ran into a thatched hut beside her and hid.

Most of these black-clothed thieves who attacked the village had their cultivation levels in the True Immortal Realm and Earth Immortal Realm.

That is, the village that was attacked was relatively remote, otherwise the village with a little bit of garrison could repel them.

But for this, Zhang Yifeng's doubts became even stronger.

Because these people have such low cultivation levels, they still dare to gather together and attack the village in the territory of Jijiang City.

This is obviously unreasonable. Could it be that they regard Ji Jiangcheng's garrison power as a decoration?

With a frown, Zhang Yifeng knew about these specific situations and had to wait until he took down these thieves in black before he could talk about them.

Jin Fenglin's skills are also a rare strong player in the True Fairyland, but her two fists are hard to beat four hands.

There are many thieves in black, and it still seems difficult for Jin Fenglin to deal with more than a dozen thieves in black alone to join forces to siege them.

Even though Jin Fengxi was helping him in the air, Jin Fenglin's condition was still in danger.

Zhang Yifeng saw that Jin Fenglin had gradually shown fatigue, and his eyes suddenly sank.

After a change of thought, Zhang Yifeng released the fairy sword and the crack of the sky to rescue Jin Fenglin.

With the flying sword controlled by Zhang Yifeng joining the battlefield, Jin Fenglin's pressure was reduced sharply, and she seemed to be at ease in the face of the siege of more than a dozen black-clad thieves.

On Zhang Yifeng's side, even if he had to distract himself from controlling the flying sword, he still had no difficulty facing the siege of more than a dozen black-clad thieves.

Every time I swung my sword, a sword energy would take away the life of a thief in black. Seeing this quiet leader, I gradually felt that I was breathing heavily.

A drop of cold sweat revealed the facial scarf. The man in black in the lead hesitated for a moment, lifted the facial scarf and blew a whistle.

The moment the whistle sounded, all the thieves in black on the field stopped attacking and fled in all directions in an orderly manner.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and did not chase these people, but instead focused his eyes on the man in black who was blowing the whistle.

The man in black was also simply exposed and did not run away after being exposed. Instead, he stood there and looked at Zhang Yifeng with cold eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the thieves in black who had originally ravaged the village disappeared completely. Apart from a messy village, there were corpses in a place, and there was no trace of their arrival.

"Haha, you are quite decisive. It seems that you are not a real leader anymore."

Zhang Yifeng sneered and walked towards the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black showed no sign of moving his steps, but instead the cold color in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Boy, no matter who you are, if you dare to interfere with our plan, you will die miserably in the end!"

The man in black spoke, and a hoarse and cold voice came out, which made Zhang Yifeng slightly stunned.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng laughed loudly, and a hint of anger flashed through his pupils when the man in black saw this.

"Why are you laughing at? Do you think I'm..."

Before the man in black finished speaking, he felt a flash of tears in front of him. The next moment, a piercing pain came from his legs.

"ah!"

A painful wail sounded, and the man in black knelt down uncontrollably, but Zhang Yifeng kicked his legs off.

"I forgot to tell you that I hate people like you who don't know how to speak harshly. I originally wanted to question you, but now it seems that I don't need it anymore, and I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense."

Zhang Yifeng's plain voice came from behind, and the man in black felt a big hand covering his head.

The next moment, the man in black turned black and completely lost all his perceptions.

The blue lights continued to emerge in Zhang Yifeng's hands, and the memory of the man in black was transmitted to Zhang Yifeng's spiritual consciousness.

Just as he was about to eliminate unnecessary memories, the scene in front of him made Zhang Yifeng's movements stagnate.

The memory in this man in black was so pitifully small that he had no memory except basic action memory.

The only useful information retained in the mind is a command he received to bring people to attack this area.

Zhang Yifeng is very familiar with this method of washing away memory, and it must be from the shell tissue.

No wonder this guy acted so strangely, he would rather let others run away and not run away.

It turned out that it was someone sent by the Shell Organization to organize the operation.

If it were someone else, they might have been dizzy by the shell tissue.

However, Zhang Yifeng fought with the shell tissue many times, and he could see through it at a glance that this was the shell tissue method.

With a sneer in his heart, Zhang Yifeng put down the man in black who was holding in his hand and turned to look at Jin Fenglin.

As if he knew what Zhang Yifeng was going to do, Jin Fenglin grabbed two black-clad thieves on the ground who were covering their wrists and wailing, walking to Zhang Yifeng.

"I cut off my tendons from these two guys, so it's hard to get a little bit of resistance."

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Lin."

Zhang Yifeng nodded. He was not sure of his actions. He was a little stronger and lesser.

So he arranged in advance that two thieves were left to search the soul.

Zhang Yifeng didn't talk nonsense to these two people, and pressed his hands directly on their heads.

Suddenly, a large amount of memories poured into Zhang Yifeng's spiritual consciousness. This time it became much more normal. The lives of these two people were revealed one by one in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

After removing the useless memories, Zhang Yifeng frowned. The two thieves didn't even know who the person behind the scenes was.

In their memory, there is no information about who brought them together.

After careful searching, Zhang Yifeng found that these people gathered together through receiving tasks in the underground blood market.

They didn't know each other before, let alone know who the messenger behind the scenes was.

"This shell organization has done its confidentiality work as always."

His face slightly darkened, and Zhang Yifeng whispered.

However, there are some clues now. After Zhang Yifeng enters Jijiang City, he will try to sneak into the underground blood city to check the situation.

In addition to the information about the shell organization, there are some other things that attracted Zhang Yifeng's attention.

That is, the city lord of Ji Jiang City is suspected to be missing, although there has not been a clear news in Ji Jiang City.

But this piece of information has long been circulated in the entire Jijiang City.

And as this rumors became more and more intense, the city lord of Ji Jiangcheng still did not come forward to clarify all this.
Chapter completed!