The second brother held his half-broken leg and let out a shrill scream that broke the tranquility of the forest. He fell headfirst off the roof, blood gushing out of his broken leg.
The two Tianquan Sect disciples quickly tied a rope around the second senior brother's thigh and applied golden medicine to the broken leg. However, the artery was like a burst water pipe, and the medicine powder sprinkled on it was like a drop in the bucket. It had no effect at all, and instead, the two men were covered in blood.
The second brother gradually lost his voice. It was not that he was no longer in pain, but his face turned as pale as paper. He lost too much blood and fainted.
The two Tianquan Sect disciples looked at each other, not understanding how their second senior brother could be so careless as to cut off his own thigh.
Although the two did not speak, they communicated with their eyes.
Man, this place is kind of weird.
I think it was the man on the roof who was causing the trouble.
I think the person on the roof is weird.
Big Brother and Second Brother are both almost dying. We are not as skilled as them, let alone their opponent. Let’s just leave.
One of the Tianquan Sect disciples rolled his eyes and pretended to be serious. He pointed at Ye Feng and said, "Boy, if you have the guts, don't leave. Wait here for us. One of our brothers fell and injured his leg, and the other cut his leg. We have to send them to the hospital, and then we will come to settle the score with you."
After saying that, the two of them, one carrying the eldest brother and the other carrying the second brother, ran out of the forest with nervous looks.
Ye Feng showed a cruel sneer. It would not be easy for these two guys to escape. If he let them escape, there was no telling when they would harm others again.
They were almost at the edge of the woods. Beyond the woods was the road, and their car was parked on the side of the road.
As the two Tian Quan Sect disciples fled, they whispered, "That guy didn't catch up with us, did he?"
The companion turned around and looked around quietly, and saw Ye Feng still standing on the roof of the forest ranger's office. He sighed softly: "That evil boy didn't catch up with us, he is still standing on the roof."
"That's good. We are almost out of the woods. Senior Brother's breathing is so weak. I think he is dying."
"I'm afraid Second Brother is not going to make it. He's bleeding too much. My clothes are soaked."
Suddenly, the light in front dimmed and someone stood in front of them.
The two men were furious and were about to curse at which bastard was blind and blocked their way, but they swallowed the words back and stared as if they had seen a ghost.
Ye Feng stood in front of the two of them and looked at them coldly.
They looked at each other. It was at least seven or eight hundred meters from here to the ranger's office. How did this guy get here? Did he fly here
Now they were certain that Ye Feng was a real person who never showed his true identity. The eldest and second brothers did not hurt themselves, it was probably Ye Feng's doing.
"Brother, we should not bear grudges against you. We did not provoke you. Please leave us alive."
Ye Feng sneered: "If you want to live, you can destroy each other's martial arts, and then go to the forest police station to turn yourself in, and you can keep a chance to live."
They actually have to give up their martial arts. They have been practicing in the Tianquan Sect for several years. It is a shame to waste several years of skills. Without martial arts, they will be bullied everywhere in the future. It is not worth it.
"If you let me take action, it won't be as simple as abolishing Kung Fu."
The two men looked at each other, and a trace of evil and ferociousness flashed in their eyes. They had never seen this kid take action before. Was he trying to scare us
How can we give up our martial arts just because of a few words from him? Let's fight him.
The brutal nature of the two men overcame their reason, and they both reached for the sharp axe behind the root, threw the eldest and second brothers to the ground, pulled out the sharp axes, and chopped at Ye Feng together.
Ye Feng seemed to be caught off guard. He just stood there, allowing the two men's axes to chop at his neck.
The two Tianquan Sect disciples were extremely nervous at first, fearing that Ye Feng would attack them. However, the axe was getting closer and closer to the opponent's neck and was about to chop it down, but the opponent did not fight back or even dodge.
The tension and fear of the two turned into excitement and stimulation. They smiled at each other with disdainful expressions. This boy turned out to be a fool. They were almost scared by him.
However, everything happened so suddenly.
The two men felt their brains buzzing and went blank, and the hands holding the axe suddenly became uncontrollable.
The sharp axe passed in front of Ye Feng, changed its trajectory, drew a perfect arc in the air, and then chopped fiercely into the opponent's neck.
Looking at the sharp axe blade flashing coldly in the sun, and Ye Feng's face becoming extremely cold, the two men's eyes were almost desperate, and then they regretted why they didn't listen to Ye Feng. If they had known this would happen, they would not have done it in the first place.
With a puff, the two men hit each other's neck at the same time. The axe almost cut off their necks. Blood spurted out from the carotid artery in the neck like a broken water pipe. The two men fell down with their heads held up.
The second brother who was thrown to the ground had his eyes closed and his face was pale. He had lost a lot of blood and fell into a deep coma. The eldest brother's limbs touched the ground and touched the wounds. He woke up with his eyes wide open in pain.
He asked tremblingly: "Who are you? Why are you doing this to me?"
Ye Feng's eyes were calm: "A person who does evil will be punished sooner or later. I am here to punish you. Let me tell you, Chen Wu from your Tianquan Sect also died in my hands, so you can go with peace of mind."
Blood continued to ooze out from the broken limbs of the eldest brother. His awakening this time was only a brief moment of life. After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes due to the massive blood loss.
Ye Feng heard a slight sound of breaking air. His senses were far superior to those of ordinary people, otherwise it would be difficult for him to hear this slight sound of wind.
An old man in a cotton-padded jacket stood not far from Ye Feng. He had a bald head and his face was full of wrinkles like old tree bark, layer upon layer.
What is strange is that the old man is very thin. He can be described as skin and bones. The skin on his hands and face is tightly attached to his bones, and there is almost no trace of flesh and fat.
The old man looked at the four Tianquan Sect disciples lying in a pool of blood, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.
"You killed my apprentice?"
Ye Feng did not answer, but smiled and said: "Oh, Master is here. These disciples of yours are too naughty, so I scolded them a few words, and they killed each other one by one. This one with a broken leg cut his thigh, this one jumped from the roof and broke his limbs, and these two killed each other with axes, and I didn't touch a hair on their body."
"Don't pretend. You didn't touch a hair on them, but you killed them with your telekinesis. I can't believe you're at the late stage of Xiantian level at such a young age."
(End of this chapter)