One person: Activate the talisman, behold my Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!

With a wave of his hand, Old Meng summoned a pack of wolves and a flock of eagles that charged out of the woods and pounced on the villagers.

The others also began to attack, and screams of agony filled the air.

In just half a minute.

The villagers who were just yelling and shouting a moment ago are now mostly lying on the ground.

But this didn't seem to have much effect. Some villagers, blinded by rage, were still trying to fight back, and those who had fallen were struggling to get up.

Just then.

"Tread, step, step..."

A series of heavy, rhythmic footsteps sounded from the end of the path.

Chapter 73 Searching for Memories? I Can Help You

As a figure appeared, everyone subconsciously slowed their movements.

A man dressed in sportswear, holding up his black-rimmed glasses, slowly walked into the arena, dragging something in his hand.

To be precise, it was a group of people; even more precisely, it was a "scorpion" attached to a head.

Looking at the head being dragged on the ground, it was none other than Zhao Guizhen, one of the top talents.

The once noisy open space instantly fell into a deathly silence.

The villagers who were still rolling on the ground and wailing saw this terrible scene and their voices were stuck in their throats.

fear.

The fear stemming from biological instinct instantly replaced the previous fervor.

I don't know who screamed first.

"Murder...murder!"

Immediately afterwards, the villagers, whose psychological defenses had completely collapsed, either vomited from fright or screamed in terror.

Many others abandoned even the magical artifacts on the ground and fled frantically towards the edge of the village.

The Akatsuki remained standing still, and the temporary workers did not stop them.

In no time at all, the huge field was completely cleared.

Ma Xianhong trembled as he looked at Zhao Guizhen, who was thrown to the ground, gritting his teeth, his anger barely contained.

"There's no need to be so angry. Everyone else is fine, but Zhao Guizhen deserves it."

Xiao Zizai pushed up his glasses.

The lenses reflected a cold light, and a gentle yet chilling smile curved at the corners of his lips.

"Why!"

"you guess."

Ma Xianhong was so choked by those two words that his true qi surged uncontrollably within his body.

"I bet you're a fool!"

Ma Xianhong was about to make a move.

"Stop guessing, I'll tell you."

"Brother Xiao, you really are something, why bother giving him face?"

Ye Xing walked up from the side, his voice not loud, but it clearly reached Ma Xianhong's ears.

"Zhao Guizhen, a traitor to Maoshan."

"In order to cultivate an evil technique called 'Seven Killings Gathering Body', he killed seven boys with specific birth dates and times."

"Imprison their souls and use them as nourishment."

Ye Xing looked at Ma Xianhong calmly.

"These are the people you recruited, these are the villagers you keep saying you want to protect, that you teach without discrimination, haha."

Ma Xianhong suddenly froze on the spot, his pupils contracting violently.

He glanced at Ye Xing's indifferent face, then looked down at Zhao Guizhen's head on the ground with its terrified eyes wide open, his mind buzzing.

'Detected......'

Murder of seven boys?

Practicing evil magic?

He didn't know; he really didn't know anything.

He only cared about whether these people genuinely wanted to join Biyou Village, and never delved into their past.

Education should be provided to all without discrimination.

These four words felt like a resounding slap across his face.

A gentle breeze swept across the open space, carrying with it the pungent smell of blood.

At this moment, only a few temporary workers, Ye Xing and Ma Xianhong, a few puppets, and Qiu Rang, who was tied up tightly, remained on the field.

Everyone was looking at Ma Xianhong.

Ma Xianhong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his chaotic emotions.

He raised his hands, his ten fingers moving rapidly.

The Divine Machine Refinement is in operation once again!

The several broken magical artifacts that had fallen to the ground suddenly floated up again, emitting a faint light.

He assumed a fighting stance, his gaze fixed intently on Ye Xing.

"Old Ma, take a break."

Zhang Chulan sighed.

"If you keep fighting like this, you could easily lose your life here."

Ma Xianhong ignored him and just stared stubbornly at Ye Xing.

“I admit I was naive, but the Body Refinement Furnace is my foundation.”

Ma Xianhong's voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of desperate resolve.

"It is my only hope of regaining my memories. I will not let you destroy it. If you want me to surrender, you will have to step over my dead body!"

Looking at Ma Xianhong, who was struggling like a trapped beast, Ye Xing suddenly smiled.

Just then, another unexpected event occurred.

"Ma Xianhong, give me back Jin Feng."

Before he could finish speaking, a figure darted out from the nearby woods and immediately began fighting with Ma Xianhong.

Everyone looked puzzled, but when they saw who it was, Wang Zhenqiu called out.

"Old Xia, why aren't you staying here? What are you doing here? Stop right now."

He was about to go up when another figure jumped out and blocked Wang Zhenqiu's way.

"Don't worry about that bastard, he kidnapped my Jin Feng, I have to save Jin Feng."

Xia Liuqing gritted her teeth and said, her movements becoming increasingly ruthless.

"Hey! Isn't this Barron? Long time no see!"

Ye Xing stood aside, smiling and greeting the figure blocking Wang Zhenqiu.

Upon seeing Ye Xing, Baron immediately assumed a defensive stance, his expression grave.

'Barron has shown signs of worry and alertness; his mood score has increased by 50.'

"Relax, I won't do anything to you."

Ye Xing grinned, waved his hand, and then shouted at Xia Liuqing, who was fighting.

“I know where Jin Feng is, stop! Killing him won’t do any good.”

As soon as he said that, everyone's eyes turned to him.

'Detected......'

Upon hearing this, Xia Liuqing launched a counterattack, taking the opportunity to create distance and then disengage from the battle, leaving only Ma Xianhong, whose face was grim, standing in place.

"Tell me, where is I, Jin Feng?"

Xia Liuqing looked anxious and angry as she asked Ye Xing.

"She doesn't even like you, so why are you fawning over her like that?"

'Detected....'

"You brat, what's it to you? Have you ever been in love? Do you know what it feels like to like someone? Tell me where Jin Feng is right now."

"you..."

Ye Xing looked at the frail old man in front of him with a speechless expression, raised his hand, and whistled.

A moment later, a white bird appeared in the sky, with two human figures on its back.

As the white bird approached, two figures came into view: one was Deidara from the Akatsuki organization, and the other was Granny Jin Feng, who wore glasses.

"Golden Phoenix!"

Xia Liuqing quickly ran over, looking at the golden phoenix leaping down from the bird's back with a solicitous expression.

"Granny Jin Feng? Ye Xing, it's you! You kidnapped Granny Jin Feng!"

"You ruined my sister's plans."

Ma Xianhong looked at the golden phoenix that had appeared, pointed at Ye Xing, and spoke angrily.

After capturing Jin Feng, he sent someone to take her to his sister, but she was intercepted on the way. He never expected it was Ye Xing who did it.

"Why! You approached the village on purpose, why? I just wanted to regain my memories, why?!"