Nangong Zhan disagreed and said lazily: "Immortal weapon? Where is it? Didn't Nangong Shan say that when he was caught, he had nothing in his hands?"
Nangong Hu said gloomily, "Let's not talk about the immortal weapon. There are only three of us. Who will watch him first?"
Nangong said angrily, "Of course you went first."
Nangong Hu was unhappy: "Three of us take turns, no one can be lazy, one hour each, exactly three hours of journey, if he runs away, all three of us will lose our heads."
The three of them argued back and forth, no one wanted to be the first to guard Ye Feng. A trace of helplessness flashed across Nangong Zhan's fat face. After all, Nangong Wei was his uncle: "I'll be the first, Ah Hu the second, and Ah Nu you the third."
Nangong Hu and Nangong Nu then stopped arguing and turned back to the cabin to rest.
Nangong Zhan dragged a chair and sat far away so that he could keep an eye on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng smiled: "Fatty, thank you for your hard work."
"Shut up, don't be so complacent, don't think that just because my uncle lets you live, you can live. When you get to Nangong City, wait for my uncle to interrogate you, and then I will kill you alone."
Ye Feng said with a disdainful smile: "So many people are waiting to kill me, you have to be the last one in line."
Seeing Nangong Zhan sitting in the distance and watching Ye Feng, the other four prisoners became even more curious.
The demon was the first to lose his temper: "Boy, what crime have you committed? You actually let three generals personally escort you."
Ye Feng ignored the demon: "I hate demons the most. Don't think you can talk to me just because you cut off two horns."
Having their horns cut off was a great humiliation for the demons. Ye Feng kept bringing up all sorts of issues, and the demons were so angry that they kept sniffing.
He shook the fence fiercely: "Boy, you are so arrogant. If there were no fence to stop me, I would go over and beat you up and kill you right now."
Seeing that Ye Feng had angered the demon prisoners, the two demons laughed as they watched the fun.
Although the monsters were also oppressed by the demons, they were just as cruel as the demons and enjoyed oppressing humans.
Faced with the ridicule of the demon people, Ye Feng ignored them.
The disheveled human closest to Ye Feng cast a sympathetic look at him: "All those imprisoned here are serious criminals. What's your name, young man?"
"My name is Ye Feng, what's yours?"
"My name is Ouyang Dao."
"Ouyang Dao? You have a lot of scars on your body."
Ye Feng saw many scarlet scars on Ouyang Dao's body through his tattered clothes. Many of them were caused by swords and were long and narrow.
Ouyang Dao smiled helplessly: "Living on the edge of a knife and licking blood all day long, it is inevitable to get injured."
Although Ouyang Dao had scars on his body and blood on his face, he was in good spirits and exuded some spirituality.
Ye Feng was surprised and asked: "Are you a Daluo Jinxian?"
Ouyang Dao smiled bitterly: "I have forgotten who I am."
The lion-headed man gloated, "What Daluo Jinxian? He is a prisoner just like us."
Ye Feng showed a sympathetic look: "How long have you been locked up here?"
"I don't know how many years it has been. The easiest thing to forget here is time. I still remember that when the demons attacked the Demon Realm, I was sent here to carry out an assassination mission, but I failed and was captured."
Ye Feng seemed to have guessed something: "You are not sent here to assassinate the Ice and Snow Lord?"
Ouyang Dao looked solemn, and quietly asked Ye Feng: "That's right, little brother, how did you know? Could it be that you are the disciple of a Golden Immortal?"
"Do you know Tianqin?"
Ouyang Dao's eyes suddenly became hot.
"He is my uncle and the captain of our mission. Is he okay?"
"he's good."
"Are you his disciple?"
"no."
Ouyang Dao said helplessly: "Little brother, they treated you like this and sent a general to watch you. What crime have you committed that is even more serious than the crime of a Golden Immortal like me?"
The two demons had been listening to Ye Feng and Ouyang Dao chatting out of boredom. Hearing this, the lion-headed man looked at Ye Feng with contempt and interrupted, "Boy, you must have stolen their gold."
The fat black bear stretched himself and said with disdain: "What crime can a human commit? The most he can do is steal something."
At this time, Nangong Zhan came over and sneered, "He didn't steal anything, he killed the Ice and Snow Lord. You'd better stay away from him, because he won't live long."
Nangong Zhan only looked at Ye Feng for a while before he became so bored that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to find something to eat and ordered the other demon warriors to stare at Ye Feng without blinking.
Hearing that Ye Feng had killed the Ice and Snow Lord, Ouyang Dao was overjoyed: "Boy, did you really kill the Ice and Snow Lord?"
"That's right. I helped you complete the mission that you didn't complete more than 200 years ago yesterday."
"Haha, that's great. I've been struggling with this matter. Not only did I fail to kill the Ice Lord, but I was also locked up in this prison. You're great, kid. You completed the mission for us. It's a pity that you were also caught."
When they heard that Ye Feng had killed the Ice and Snow Lord, the two demon tribe members did not believe it at first. However, there were three demon generals watching Ye Feng, and they knew it was definitely not because he had stolen anything.
The lion-headed man was surprised and asked, "Boy, you can kill a demon lord. Is that ice lord a sculpture of ice?"
The bear-headed man shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. You are not even a Daluo Jinxian, how could you kill a lord?"
The demon also looked at Ye Feng blankly: "You killed the Ice and Snow Lord, how is it possible, is he the Lord of Ice and Snow City?"
Ye Feng said disdainfully: "Yes, you know him, is he your relative or friend? I killed him, so what? Come and bite me, come and bite me."
The demons looked strange and uncertain, and suddenly they were shaking the fence like crazy, looking extremely angry.
The lion-headed man laughed as he watched the fun: "This hornless guy is going crazy. We two tease him every day, but he doesn't get angry. This guy only said a few words to him, and he's going crazy."
The bear-headed man danced excitedly: "Fun, fun."
Ye Feng looked at the demon coldly, but he felt that this hornless demon did not seem to be crazy, but more like venting. He thought it was his own illusion. He seemed to see two tears oozing from the corners of the demon's eyes.
Could it be that this hornless creature has gone mad because of himself and is crying because he can't kill himself
The demons are not emotional animals. They would rather shed blood than tears.
Two demon warriors took their magic spears and stabbed the demon prisoner with a broken horn. The sharp spear tip pierced the prisoner's thigh and blood immediately flowed out.
The demon warrior shouted coldly: "Jiang Qi, shut up! If you dare to yell again, we will kill you."
Jiang Qi seemed to calm down and stopped yelling.
Ye Feng muttered in his heart: Jiang Qi? I wonder if he has any relationship with Jiang Zhongjiang family in Mojiang City.