Chapter 122 Serious consequences, Zhou Ben's death
Chapter 122 Serious Consequences, Death of Zhou Ben
"Duan Tian, how dare you!"
Qin Wuyang dispersed his Wuyi palm and looked at Xie Feng with gloomy eyes, "Do you know my fiancé..."
"Aren't you unwilling to be mentioned?"
Xie Feng smiled disdainfully and interrupted: "You are self-righteous and want to prove that you are not relying on men. Now, isn't it ridiculous to say it out now? Moreover, it is too late for you to say it now. I have already taken action and cannot take it back."
Qin Wuyang looked ferocious and her whole body was shaking. She had never been humiliated like this before.
"Okay! Duan Tian, you are fine!"
She nodded to Xie Feng, picked up three pieces, broke them off, and turned away.
"Boy, do you know that you are dead? Do you know who you offended? Senior Sister Qin is Senior Brother Lou Anming's fiancée!"
At this time, the male disciple in scholar uniform walked up to Xie Feng, stared at him and said.
"Are you stupid this time? Do you know that the consequences will be serious? If you know your direction, hand over all your merit points and magic weapons, follow me, and crawl like a dog to beg Senior Sister Qin for mercy!"
Seeing that Xie Feng didn't respond, the male disciple laughed wildly. He reached out and patted Xie Feng's face and said, "Maybe you still have a chance of survival!"
"This kid is so scared!"
"If I had known this today, why bother!"
“I thought I was very powerful, but ended up falling into a trap.”
"This isn't called a pit, it's called a bottomless abyss."
The disciples around him shook their heads when they saw Xie Feng's appearance.
"Senior Brother Lou Anming, are you very powerful? And, do you know the consequences of slapping me on the face?"
At this moment, Xie Feng asked calmly.
"Eh? Are you still not convinced? It seems that you really don't know that Senior Brother Lou Anming is not only a strong man in the Wuzong realm, but also a member of the Xuan Dao Party!"
The disciple in the scribe's uniform said angrily, reaching out his hand again, "Do you understand now?"
"Oh, Xuan Dao Party."
Xie Feng nodded, and suddenly, his sword penetrated the knee of the disciple in scribe uniform.
This disciple's knees were smashed into pieces, and he knelt down immediately.
Then his palms were minced into pulp, and he lay on the ground wailing like a dog.
The faces of the people around turned pale, and no one dared to speak.
This kind of flying sword comes and goes without a trace. Unless the true energy is extremely powerful and the body is protected with true energy at all times, it can be resisted. Otherwise, there is no defense at all.
Without even looking at Xie Feng, the wailing disciple turned to Senior Brother Hou and asked, "Senior Brother Hou, do you still want to fight?"
"I want to fight, but I can't get 10,000 merit points."
Senior Brother Hou stared deeply at Xie Feng. Although he could not tell the depth of his cultivation, he still nodded after thinking about it.
"Senior brother, if you want to fight, you can do it without merit points, but I have something important to do today, so I can't accompany you. If senior brother is free in the future, come to see me at Tianjian Palace, and then you and I will fight, how about it?"
Xie Feng took out a communication talisman and threw it over.
Xie Feng didn't feel disgusted with this person.
Because, with his identity and cultivation strength, he does not use his power to overwhelm others, which is already very rare for a sect that respects the strong.
"good!"
Senior Brother Hou took the messenger talisman, put the spear behind his back, turned around and left.
Xie Feng didn't say much and rushed directly to the exchange hall.
Those disciples who wanted to challenge him were all silent, watching Xie Feng's back getting further and further away.
I just feel out of reach!
"Is Protector Zhou Ben here?"
Entering the exchange hall, Xie Feng found a disciple and asked.
"Are you Duan Tian?"
This disciple glanced at Xie Feng with disgust, "Not here!"
After saying that, the disciple turned and left directly.
Xie Feng frowned, then entered the hall where the elixirs were placed and began to select.
The poison of the corpse-turned-bone palm is extremely terrifying. There is not enough elixir, so the only way is to fight poison with poison.
Then, use some ordinary second-grade elixirs and third-grade elixirs to refine detoxifying pills and slowly remove the poison.
Xie Feng first collected the elixir, paid the merit points, and then went to the place where the spirit stones were redeemed, and exchanged all the remaining merit points for inferior spirit stones.
Five hundred meritorious deeds were worth one inferior spiritual stone, and a total of thirty-eight were exchanged.
These spiritual stones are just a drop in the bucket for Xie Feng now, but they are better than nothing.
"Fortunately, for me, low-grade spiritual stones are not much different from low-grade spiritual stones, otherwise the consumption would be greater."
Xie Feng looked at the few spiritual stones in his hand, smiled bitterly, and walked out of the hall.
"Huh, I killed Protector Zhou, but I feel relieved!"
As soon as Xie Feng turned around, a female disciple who had delivered the spirit stone to him just now said in a low voice with disdain.
"What did you say just now?"
Xie Feng turned around and walked up to the female disciple, his eyes darkened slightly, "You said Protector Zhou Ben died? But is it true? Who killed him?"
"What I say is none of your business!"
The female disciple stared at Xie Feng and asked disdainfully: "Why did Protector Zhou die and who was he killed? Don't you have a lot in mind?"
"Is it because of Wen Yuru?"
"Does Protector Zhou have a family?"
A sense of injustice burst out from Xie Feng's chest. His face was gloomy to the extreme, and he suppressed his emotions and asked.
"What do you want to do?"
The female disciples were all frightened by him. They looked at Xie Feng warily and asked.
"Please pass these spiritual stones to Brother Zhou's family and tell them that I will help him avenge Brother Zhou."
Xie Feng took out the leather bag containing the spirit stones, placed it in front of the female disciple, turned around and left.
"No! Wait, you should take these yourself. I really don't dare to go."
The female disciple looked around, gritted her teeth, and whispered, "You'd better go quickly. Protector Zhou's wife and daughter may be expelled from the sect. I'm afraid, I'm afraid those people will eradicate them!"
"Where!"
There seemed to be flames bursting out of Xie Feng's eyes.
"We may have already reached the mountain gate. If you are not afraid of death, go ahead. If you don't want to die, forget it."
The female disciple hurriedly handed the spirit stone leather bag to Xie Feng and said.
"These spirit stones are given to you. If you have any trouble, come to me at Tianjian Peak!"
Xie Feng did not pick up the spirit stone, but threw down a communication talisman and disappeared in a flash.
Outside the exchange hall, a figure flashed and flew away with a sword in the air.
"Did someone come out of the palace just now?"
"I didn't see it. I don't know about that strong martial artist. His speed is too terrifying."
The few disciples guarding the temple outside the exchange hall had expressions of admiration on their faces.
"No one has left!"
Xie Feng wielded his sword high in the sky, and the meaning of the sword merged into his mind. He searched all the way to the mountain gate without finding anything.
He continued to move forward, searching for dozens of miles, and found an old warrior dressed as a slave, driving a beast cart on the road.
"They should be Brother Zhou's family!"
After thinking about it, Xie Feng did not land immediately, but stared at it from a distance in the air.
The beast cart walked another ten miles, then suddenly turned and entered a trail.
"Butler He, where are we going?"
Feeling that the road became bumpy, a slightly hoarse female voice came from the car.
"Madam, this is a trail. It can save some time when you get to White Oak City."
The warrior driving the car, about fifty years old, said with a glint in his eyes.
"Butler He, let's not take the narrow path, but the main road..."
said the woman in the car.
"Madam, it's too late. It's difficult to turn around on the trail."
Butler He said, waving his whip vigorously to speed up.
"Stop, stop quickly."
The woman in the car shouted in a crying voice.
"Bad guy, stop the car quickly and don't bully my mother. Mom, stop crying, wait until dad comes back and beat the bad guy Butler He to death!"
A little girl's voice came out.
"Haha, your father? Your father has died a long time ago. His body was torn into pieces and devoured by ferocious beasts, leaving no bones left!"
At this time, we were far away from the main road. Butler He laughed unscrupulously and cracked his whip wildly.
"My father is not dead. He is not dead. Don't talk nonsense!"
cried the little girl.
"Housekeeper He, you must die a happy death!"
The woman in the car said bitterly: "Yu'er, don't you listen to other people's nonsense..."
The beast cart stopped in a barren mountain with no road ahead.
"Madam, don't blame me. Someone forced me, and I don't want to die. And they said they would give me all of Master Zhou's property..."
Butler He opened the carriage and sneered.
"You, you go die!"
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the carriage, and a long sword pierced Butler He's chest.
"Little bitch!"
Steward He's eyes froze, he flashed his sword, stretched out his hand to grab it, and pulled it hard.
A thin girl of eight or nine years old was pulled out of the carriage by Butler He and smashed hard, causing her to fall to the ground.
She knocked her head on the rock, her head bruised and bleeding, and she cried bitterly.
"Yu'er! Are you okay?"
A stunningly beautiful woman in her thirties rushed out of the carriage, hugging the girl with a look of shock on her face.
"Mom, I don't feel any pain!"
The girl gritted her teeth and said.
"Steward He, please spare us mother and daughter. My late husband has treated you well these years. Your son He Chong, if not for the help of his late husband, he would not have been able to enter Luotianmen..."
The woman held her children in her arms and begged to Butler He.
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