At this time, the head guard was even more frightened. He was the one who beat him, so he naturally did not dare to say anything. Judging from what the big man under him said about his missing legs, it was obvious that this young man had nothing to do with him.
It's different from ordinary people. His attacks are so ruthless. The big man's cultivation is at the middle level of a swordsman, but he can't pass a single move in his hands. Even he doesn't dare to say that he can definitely pull off such a trick...
Who is he? He can't really be as they say, he is Ye Nuo'er's son...
Let me ask you one last time! Who hit you? Do you dare to do it? Ye Feng roared wildly, and the surrounding area exploded out of thin air.
The roaring sound was endless, and the guards were so frightened that they knelt down on the ground, their feet so weak that they could not use any strength...
Thinking that his mother might have been severely beaten by them on weekdays, Ye Feng couldn't help but want to kill everyone in front of him. If he hadn't made an occasional visit today, he might not have known about Ye Nuoer's past until his death.
sad...
The whole place was silent once again, but the scene at this time was extremely strange. No one would believe it even if they were beaten to death. A ten-year-old boy actually suppressed more than thirty cultivators by himself.
A big man who is not lowly.
Ye Nuo'er also stared blankly at everything in front of her, with a look of disbelief on her face.
It's me! The head guard took a deep breath, knowing that continuing like this was not an option, so he simply stood up and admitted it.
hiss--
hiss--
As soon as the guard chief finished speaking, his two arms were removed alive, but Ye Feng seemed to have only moved his lower body.
ah--
The inhuman pain transmitted by the nerves made the guard general's eyes widen and he screamed, but blood spurted out from his arms like a spurt of blood, dyeing the ground red in an instant...
ah--
ah--
ah--
The crowd rioted, everyone screamed as if they had seen a ghost, and ran away rolling and crawling, and the backyard suddenly became a mess.
Mom, let’s go home...
Ye Feng turned around, pulled Ye Nuo'er and said softly.
Ye Nuoer was still in a daze, and suddenly she found that Ye Feng was so strange and cruel...
Ye Feng seemed to notice Ye Nuo'er's strangeness, and couldn't help but sigh softly, and said slowly: "Mother, I know what I did today may be a bit cruel, but I just want to tell you: "People will always grow up.
Yes, it will change, but no matter what I become, you will always be my dearest person. I am willing to trade my life for your peace...
Ye Nuoer was shocked. She looked at Ye Feng with a sincere face and blamed herself: "How could I do this? Ye Feng did this for himself!" She couldn't help but feel guilty and said, "Xiao Feng, my mother has never seen this scene.
Mom doesn’t blame you. I know that everything you do is for your mother. No matter what happens to you in the future, your mother will always support you behind you. I believe in my son!
Ye Feng smiled faintly, but said nothing. He took Ye Nuoer's hand and strode towards the door.
Mom, don’t do it here anymore, enjoy yourself at home...
Okay! Mom, I will listen to you...
The two of them exchanged words, one after the other, and walked out of the Xiao family gate. No one dared to step forward to stop them.
It wasn't until Ye Nuo'er was sent to the foot of the mountain in Anning Village that Ye Feng separated from Ye Nuo'er with peace of mind. Before leaving, Ye Nuo'er didn't say anything else, but worriedly told Ye Feng to take good care of herself.
Only then did he leave with peace of mind.
When Ye Feng returned to school again, it was already evening, just in time for the college to have dinner.
I didn't bother to go back to the classroom to report, so I ran directly to the cafeteria.
Along the way, little girls pointed at Ye Feng from time to time, and whispered something with a blushing face. But Ye Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to these. There were too many facts today, and he was thinking about the future now.
How to make money to support your parents, how to let your parents live a good life, always killing World of Warcraft is not a long-term solution, not to mention whether you have the time, and long-term killing will make your temper bad.
, Ye Feng understands this very well. He doesn't want to one day become unable to control himself...
Ugly girl, as a girl, I feel deeply sad for you. I'm afraid you will be single for the rest of your life! Oh, but maybe there will be an old man with special hobbies who will like you...
Ah ha ha ha ha ha……
Waves of harsh, mocking laughter rang out, interrupting Ye Feng's train of thought.
