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This spreading icy chill seemed to come from Jiuyou, chilling to the bone.
Wen Aoxue, who was next to Lin Feng, stiffened and her heart trembled slightly. She turned her eyes and looked at Lin Feng in surprise.
"It's so cold!"
Ask Aoxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange look, staring at Lin Feng without blinking, why Lin Feng's body would release such icy cold air.
Not only Wen Aoxue, but also the people around Lin Feng, Liu Fei, Jingyun, Duan Feng, and Yuan Shan, all felt the chill, their bodies stiffened, and their eyes were all fixed on Lin Feng.
Only Jingyun, her eyes looked at Lin Feng, and then looked at the prison fighting arena, landing on the face of the savage beast that crawled out.
I saw this human being with hands and feet, but they were all locked up, called a barbarian beast. His face was also branded with the mark of slave, and there was also a ferocious big character, barbarian!
However, even so, Jingyun still found the slightest bit of familiarity in that unrecognizable face.
The figure of the honest and sturdy young man appeared in her mind again, but it still could not overlap with the savage beast in front of her. The contrast was too great.
"Han Man!"
There was a trace of disbelief in Jingyun's voice. She would rather believe that she was wrong than believe that the figure was Han Man.
However, feeling the coldness on Lin Feng's body, Jingyun knew that she had not admitted her mistake. The slave martial artist who was regarded as a beast was Han Man.
Biting her lips tightly, Jingyun's delicate and beautiful face was full of hatred at this moment. These beasts actually treated Han Man like this!
"Um?"
Wen Aoxue frowned. He heard Jingyun's whisper, and then turned his eyes. He also saw Jingyun's pale and hateful face, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. Burn*wen*
"You and Lin Feng, do you know that person?"
Wen Aoxue asked Jingyun.
Jingyun bit her lips tightly and nodded slightly: "He is a friend of Lin Feng and I."
Hearing Jingyun's words, everyone else trembled. No wonder... No wonder Lin Feng released such a strong coldness.
It turns out that this slave martial artist is Lin Feng’s friend!
"Haha, I asked how people in the Jiang Galaxy could be compassionate and sympathize with slaves. It turns out that there are friends who are slaves. Untouchables are indeed untouchables. They are actually friends with slaves..."
The aristocratic crowd behind them had also noticed the coldness on Lin Feng's body just now. When they heard the conversation of Jingyun and others, they couldn't help but laugh wildly with loud voices.
"Haha, their friends are slaves and are being ridden like wild beasts."
The man in yellow taunted unbridledly, feeling loud and breathless.
With an icy coldness, Lin Feng's eyes slowly turned around and finally landed on the man in yellow.
Seeing this look, the man in yellow shuddered, his heart was cold, and he felt an inexplicable fear.
"What cold eyes, such heartless pupils!"
At this time, Lin Feng's pupils were gray, cold, solemn, and without any emotion.
"Untouchable!"
The man in yellow gritted his teeth and said two words from between his teeth. He was actually frightened by Lin Feng's look. How could he be frightened by Lin Feng's look.
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a crackling sound came out, which made the man in yellow's heart tremble. The crackling sound caused cold sweat to break out on his back.
The stone chair Lin Feng was sitting on was knocked down by Lin Feng's palm, the stone shattered, and Lin Feng stepped out directly.
"Boom!"
Another crackling sound continued to be heard, rocks flew wildly, dust floated in the air, and the heart of the young man in yellow trembled again.
At this moment, Lin Feng had already come to his side, stretched out his palm and grabbed his body directly, as fast as lightning. At this moment, the young man in yellow seemed to have forgotten to dodge. In just a moment, his throat was Lin Feng pinched him, and his body was lifted directly up, making it difficult to breathe.
"Boom!"
Without any hesitation, Lin Feng took the young man's hand and smashed it directly to the ground. A howling sound came out. The young man's body directly collided with the stone chair and was smashed to the ground. Then he stepped on it with one foot. On his face, almost suffocating him.
Everything that happened like lightning stunned everyone around him, including the aristocratic crowd who came with the young man in yellow. They all just stared at the shocking scene in front of them in shock, speechless. , feeling the coldness on Lin Feng's body, they even forgot to step forward to rescue, or in other words, they did not dare!
"If you say one more thing, I will kill you."
Lin Feng lowered his head, staring at the young man in yellow who was trampled under his feet with ruthless pupils, and said coldly.
At this time, blood continued to flow from the corners of the mouth of the young man in yellow, and his eyes seemed a little dull. Until now, he seems to have not figured out what happened...
"Now, your face is trampled by me, and others laugh at you, just like you laugh at the slave in your mouth. You are far inferior to them."
Lin Feng wiped his foot on the face of the young man in yellow, then ignored him and stepped out towards the prison. With every step he took, the coldness became stronger.
All eyes fell on Lin Feng. They wondered why Lin Feng's body exuded such an icy coldness.
Especially the people around Lin Feng, their eyes were full of shock, so cold and scary. What happened to this man
In the prison, the crowd also felt the growing coldness. The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked towards Lin Feng. When he saw Lin Feng walking towards the prison step by step with an extremely cold aura, he couldn't help but feel... He was stunned for a moment.
Bai Ze was also stunned, especially when he witnessed how Lin Feng abused the young man in yellow. His heart was beating non-stop. This is a madman, a madman who cannot be messed with.
Po Jun also saw Lin Feng, and when he saw Lin Feng approaching step by step with overwhelming anger, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
Lin Feng, it turned out to be Lin Feng. He never thought that he could still see an acquaintance.
As for Han Man, his body was still lying there, with his head raised, looking at Lin Feng without blinking.
Those beast-like eyes softened little by little, showing pain, guilt and other responsible looks. He was now a slave, a slave who was abused and could die at any time.
His face was branded with a slave mark. What qualifications did he have to see Lin Feng again? He hated Duan Tianlang and those beasts, and he also hated the beasts in the prison arena.
On that day, the Yunhai Sect was exterminated, but there were still many people who survived and were not trampled to death by the cavalry. He and Po Jun were the two survivors. But if he had known that there would be today's ending, he would rather have been in the Yunhai Sect. He will die on the day of destruction.
All the survivors were brought to the imperial city, branded as slaves, and then sold to the prison arena.
After that, he lived a life worse than death. He was subjected to endless humiliation and whipping. He was raised and trained as a wild beast. He was forcibly captured and imprisoned to fight in the arena. If he failed, he would be killed. In order to survive, he could only keep killing people. Become stronger.
He resisted Han Man, and he was the one who resisted the most fiercely, but his end was that he was completely tamed as a beast, and was called - a savage beast!
Watching Lin Feng walk in little by little, Han Man's face, which had changed beyond recognition, showed a look of pain, and his eyes gradually softened and turned red, with a drop of tears falling slowly.
"Brother Feng!"
Han Man lowered his head in pain and had no face to see Lin Feng. Now that he had become a slave, he asked Lin Feng to take risks for him and hold the sword for him.
Han Man knew very well who Lin Feng was. In the past, Lin Feng could go to the cliff for him and step on the stage of life and death several times for him. Today, he would hold a sword and bleed for him. No matter who he faced, no matter who he faced. No matter how strong a person is, Lin Feng will never look back.
As for him, Han Man, it seemed that in addition to Lin Feng, he was also implicated.
"Suffer it, brother."
A bright smile suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's ruthless pupils. After hearing his words, Han Man's body trembled, and his lowered head was raised again. Tears continued to flow down the cheek that was branded with the slave mark.
With brothers like this, what more could you ask for in life!
If there are brothers like this, even if they die today, so what!