Under Lu Feng's fierce gaze, Huo Qiu and the other two men suddenly felt their hair stand on end and their heartstrings tightened with nervousness.
Such a pair of fiercely gleaming eyes suddenly aroused the dormant fear in their hearts, and their legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
Lu Feng glanced at the four Ganxin people behind him.
Looking at the blood on the corners of Shao Yang and Man Zhongli's mouths, Qian Xin's torn clothes, Shao Yue's red and swollen face...
Unspeakably heart-wrenching and uncomfortable!
The murderous intention, which was already extremely cold, completely broke out at this moment, and he walked towards Huo Qiu and the two of them.
As Lu Feng approached at a leisurely pace.
Huo Qiu and the two felt as if the air around them had been sucked out, and they felt suffocated. They even forgot how to move their limbs, and their whole bodies were stiff.
At this moment, Lu Feng looked like a ferocious evil dragon to them. The dull footsteps sounded like the evil dragon spreading his sharp fangs, as if he wanted to tear them into pieces.
"Which hand hit her?"
In Lu Feng's cold voice, there was suppressed terrifying anger that made people's hearts palpitate.
Huo Qiu's heart was trembling. Hearing such fierce and demonic words, he felt his throat was blocked and he was so frightened that he could not speak.
Lu Fengwei stepped forward.
Terrifying murderous intent swept over him.
Huo Qiu was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.
A palpitating feeling of death rushed straight into my heart.
Huo Qiu broke out in a cold sweat, knowing in his heart that if he didn't speak again, he might be dead and dismembered the next moment.
"Don't, don't kill me..." Huo Qiu trembled and half-raised his right hand. Before he could finish his frightened words, Lu Feng's figure was already approaching.
Huo Qiu secretly raised his spirits and wanted to try to resist, but under the cover of Lu Feng's terrifying aura, he was unable to even raise his hand further.
Sudden.
Huo Qiu noticed that his left hand was sore.
His eyes subconsciously turned to the left.
He saw that his left hand was tightly grasped by Lu Feng.
Before the uneasiness in his heart could spread, a terrible sharp pain came from the palm of his hand and went straight to the tip of his heart.
At one point it made him tremble with pain and break out in cold sweat.
"I, my hand..."
Huo Qiu lay on the ground in pain. Feeling the condition of his left hand, all the bones inside were shattered.
"So cruel..."
Huo Qiu was so frightened that his breath went cold.
Yan Chen on one side was so frightened that his legs couldn't stop shaking. He was so close and could see clearly that Huo Qiu's left hand was not just broken by a few phalanges, but the entire palm of his hand. , all the bones inside were shattered into powder, not even a bit of bone residue was left!
You can imagine how terrible the pain must be.
"Master~ He hit Ah Yue with his right hand."
Qian Xin's timid voice came from behind.
It is gentle and has a hint of sweetness, which is very pleasant to the ear.
However, when Huo Qiu heard such a sound, he was startled and frightened, and he almost screamed in horror.
Seeing Lu Feng's fierce gaze directed at his right hand, his eyes were filled with grievance and resentment for a moment, and he begged for mercy: "You have already disabled my right hand..."
The words were once again unfinished.
The stiff right hand suddenly tightened again.
Click... click...
As the first bone crack sounded, Huo Qiu's frightened wailing also came out.
But this time, the severe pain that came from his right hand was no longer like before. It didn't happen overnight, but was like ice melting, bit by bit.
The pain was like a grindstone flattening the bones of his fingertips layer by layer.
The pain was ten thousand times stronger than before.
At the moment when more than half of his bones were shattered, Huo Qiu finally couldn't bear the excruciating pain and fainted.
But Lu Feng's movements did not stop.
Even after Huo Qiu fainted, he was still crushing the bones of his palms.
Huo Qiu was forced to wake up from the pain.
When Huo Qiu woke up, his face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.
The moment he came back to his senses, it was as if he had had a nightmare. It was only when he felt a real sharp pain in his palm that he realized that everything in front of him was not a dream, but reality.
Just because his hand was so frivolous on a woman.
But the other party directly repaid him double, and both of his hands were crippled.
What kind of demon god is this, and why is it so terrifying?
If he had known this earlier, Huo Qiu asked himself that he would never...
But there is no regret medicine in this world.
Endless pain and fear filled the tip of his heart, causing him to faint once again.
This time, Lu Feng no longer forced him to wake up, and turned his eyes coldly to Yan Chen to one side.
Just a glance.
He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.
Look at the cold and fierce light in Lu Feng's eyes, the fierce aura emanating from his body...
Yan Chen's legs couldn't stop trembling, and while his whole body was trembling, a warm current flowed out uncontrollably from the seam of his buttocks.
Smell the smell...
Lu Feng frowned slightly, showing his displeasure.
And it was the disgust revealed in such a ferocious expression that actually scared Yan Chen to the point of fainting.
Shao Yang watched this scene from a distance, his expression became more exciting, and he became more and more thirsty for strength.
His invincible enemy couldn't even withstand his master's momentum.
It turns out that it’s not how strong the enemy is, but how weak you are.
Lu Feng didn't know Shaoyang's mood at this moment. If he knew, he would definitely let him feel the terrifying killing intention when he practiced the ultimate level of killing intent.
Yan Chen was naturally cowardly, and his own strength was only at the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm. In addition, seeing Huo Qiu's pain with his own eyes, he was already extremely frightened.
When Lu Feng's cold murderous intent rushes straight down at him, only those who can bear it can be brave.
If he hadn't practiced the art of entering tombs, he would have been exposed to weird and terrifying things on a daily basis. If not, being frightened by this murderous intention would have caused him to become more than just incontinent. He might have directly penetrated his mind and become a cripple.
The murderous intention in Lu Feng's heart slowly faded away, not because the anger in his heart was calmed down, but because Huo Qiu, two weak people, did not bother to have murderous intention again and began to ignore their lives.
"Shaoyang!" Lu Feng gestured backward.
He knew that compared to his own hatred and anger, Shao Yang's anger towards the two of them was equally high.
After all, it was his sister who was being bullied.
If he cannot vent his suppressed anger, it may become a fetter in his practice over time.
Shaoyang understood and stepped forward with a cold face.
After a brief moment of calmness and restraint, Lu Feng turned his back and walked to the side.
The suppressed anger in his heart was no longer under control, and he immediately rode on Yan Chen, punching his head left and right with purpose.
"Let you bully my sister!****..."
"You beast, how dare you insult my sister, ****..."
Shaoyang, who was usually dignified and steady, was actually in such a crazy state. He couldn't stop cursing and became polite.
From the filthy curses he uttered, it was clear how deeply he suppressed his anger.
"Brother Yang, that's enough!"
Man Zhongli stepped forward with a calm face and pulled Shaoyang down.
Shaoyang was just at the moment when he was venting his anger, and he was suddenly distracted and replied: "It's not your sister he bullied, you should..."
Man Zhongli roared angrily: "Ah Yue is also my brother!"
As he spoke, he pulled Shao Yang, who was losing his mind, and punched Yan Chen on the ground in anger.
Although he was too weak at the moment to exert much strength, one punch was more than enough to shatter Yan Chen's lifeblood.
Shaoyang gradually calmed down after hearing Yan Chen's shrill scream as he woke up from a coma.
Before Yan Chen could open his mouth to curse, he immediately ended his life.
It can be regarded as erasing the shadow in Shao Yue's heart.
Man Zhongli returned to Shao Yue and saw that the latter had his mouth pouted and looked weak and pitiful under his red and swollen cheeks. He couldn't help but said: "The evil man is dead..."
Shao Yue snorted and turned away without waiting for Man Zhongli to finish speaking.
Man Zhongli was left with a confused look on his face, at a loss what to do.
Qian Xin reminded him softly: "Hurry up and comfort your...'brother'!"
Man Zhongli suddenly came to his senses, and immediately apologized with embarrassment on his face: "I was so angry just now that I couldn't stop talking. Ah Yue, please don't take it to heart."
"Call me Sister Yue!" Shao Yue snorted coldly.
"Okay, okay, my best sister Yue, fourth sister, don't be angry..."
Man Zhongli pouted his chubby face and said cutely to please.
Shao Yue then calmed down: "Next time you do this, I'll ask Xiang'er to ignore you too."
Man Zhongli immediately became anxious.
Lu Feng watched from the side, seeing Shao Yue's state of mind, he couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, Yan Chen's incident did not leave an indelible shadow on her.
Uh~
A low roar of pain sounded.
Lu Feng instantly looked at Huo Qiu who had fallen to the ground, and saw that he had woken up from a faint. He instinctively thought of putting his hands on the ground, but was met with a terrible and severe pain, and he staggered and fell to the ground again.
Seeing this, everyone in Gan Xin had no intention of making fun of him, and their faces darkened again.
The culprit is Huo Qiu.
Not to mention just losing a pair of hands, even if they were cut into pieces with a thousand swords, it would still be difficult to relieve the hatred in everyone's hearts.
Lu Feng knew this, so the moment Huo Qiu woke up, he stepped towards him again.
Because his murderous intent had been restrained, when Huo Qiu faced Lu Feng again, the panic in his heart was obviously much less.
But under Lu Feng's cold and emotionless gaze, he still felt uneasy and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Don't, don't kill me..." Huo Qiu glanced at Yan Chen, who was already dead, from the corner of his eye, and his heart suddenly trembled.
Knowing that begging for mercy was useless, he quickly changed his words: "Let me go, and I can tell you how to leave this tower."
"You don't want to be trapped in this tower your whole life, do you?"
"Ha..." Lu Feng smiled coldly, raised his hand and slashed towards the side of the tower with a sharp sword light.
A sharp hole appeared on the tower body.
It's just an ancient pagoda, not to mention that there is no residual murderous intention at this moment. Even before, if it wasn't for the protection of Shao Yang who was immersed in murderous intention, he could have destroyed it with one sword.
If you want to use this as a threat, you can only say that Huo Qiu is too naive!
Looking at the sudden breach, Huo Qiu's eyes were full of fear. Only with the power of this sword did he truly realize the terror of the person in front of him.
"I...I also know the way out of this ancient tomb!"
Huo Qiu struggled to hold up his two boneless palms and squeezed out an antique cowhide map from his arms.
"You can't kill me. If you kill me, my father will never let you go."