Godly Zombie Combining System

"Do you still want to know who I am?"    

When Mo Feng heard this, he couldn't help but become furious.    

"I am the grandson of the fourth Sword Master of Divine Sword Sect. How dare you hurt me!"    

When the people in the inn heard this, they were all dumbfounded.    

The grandson of the fourth Sword Master?    

They had never thought that Mo Feng would be the grandson of the fourth Sword Master.    

After that, they couldn't help but sigh for Ye Lee, because they knew that there was only one outcome waiting for Ye Lee. That was death.    

However, to everyone's surprise, there wasn't the slightest fluctuation on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.    

"Ye Lee, he really is the grandson of the fourth Sword Master." Shi Ling looked at Ye Lee, "That's why I asked you to let it go just now."    

Mo Feng used his hand to cover the shocking bloody hole on his right leg, and looked at Ye Lee, holding back the pain.    

"I want you to kneel down!" Mo Feng shouted angrily at Ye Lee.    

Ye Lee smiled calmly and shook his head. "Why do you feel so good about yourself?"    

Mo Feng was shocked when he heard this. Obviously, he did not understand what Ye Lee meant.    

"Swoosh!"    

Along with the sound of rushing wind, a shocking bloody hole appeared on Mo Feng's left leg.    

"Ah!!"    

Mo Feng once again let out a blood-curdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.    

The miserable cry really made the scalps of the people in the inn go numb.    

"Ye Lee, why are you still attacking Mo Feng?" Shi Ling tugged on the corner of Ye Lee's clothes and asked anxiously.    

In Shi Ling's eyes, Mo Feng was the grandson of the fourth Sword Master. Of course, she didn't understand why Ye Lee still dared to attack Mo Feng.    

"I, I want my grandfather to rip you into pieces!" Mo Feng roared furiously.    

No one in the inn had thought that Ye Lee would continue to attack Mo Feng. When Mo Feng roared, they all looked at Ye Lee.    

However, Ye Lee's face didn't change at all.    

Everyone in the inn was secretly shocked. They thought that Ye Lee wouldn't be afraid. After all, that was the fourth Sword Master of Divine Sword Sect.    

"It seems like you aren't convinced." Ye Lee looked at Mo Feng and spoke slowly.    

When Mo Feng heard this, his anger instantly disappeared. He had a feeling that Ye Lee was going to attack him.    

All of a sudden, a chill rushed from his tailbone to the top of his skull.    

"You, what do you want to do?"    

Mo Feng had already forgotten the pain. He looked at Ye Lee in fear.    

Ye Lee did not answer. Instead, he raised a finger. A terrifying Demonshine was wrapped around his finger.    

"Sou!"    

Another sound of rushing wind appeared. Another shocking bloody hole appeared on Mo Feng's right hand.    

"Argh!!" Mo Feng shouted, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much!"    

Everyone in the inn looked at each other in dismay. They swallowed their saliva, thinking that they had met someone who didn't care about their own life. No matter what kind of background you have, I'm not afraid of you.    

Even if you don't want your life, who cares what kind of fourth Sword Master's grandson you are?    

"I think you should be convinced, right?" Ye Lee looked at Mo Feng indifferently.    

Shi Ling was completely petrified on the spot. She did not expect Ye Lee to be so cruel.    

"I surrender, I surrender!" Mo Feng hurriedly shouted. He knew that if he refused to surrender again, Ye Lee would still attack him.    

Ye Lee did not continue to look at Mo Feng. Instead, he looked at the frozen Shi Ling and said slowly,    

"Let's go."