The War-god of Conquering the Heavens

Chapter 291: Depression

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Xiaopang carried Ye Feng on his back and ran out of Yancheng in one breath, then put Ye Feng down in a forest outside the city.

Ye Feng's face was pale, he was weak, and his body was covered with wounds.

After being put down by Xiaopang, Ye Feng slowly woke up. When he woke up, he looked at the mountains and forests around him and asked anxiously: "Xiaopang, how could it be you? Where is my mother? And where is that girl? Why am I here?"

Xiao Pang's face was filled with sadness. He said, "Brother Ye, your mother, your father, and the girl are still in Yancheng. We have already left the city!"

"Leave the city! No, I can't leave, I have to go save them..." Ye Feng said as he was about to get up from the ground.

But he couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried.

Ye Feng watched himself getting up and falling down again and again, and said in surprise: "How could this happen? How could this happen? I can't get up no matter how hard I try!"

Watching Ye Feng getting up again and again and falling down again and again, Xiao Pang was filled with sadness and said, "Brother Ye, Brother Ye, your martial arts have been abolished!"

When Ye Feng heard Xiao Pang say that his martial arts skills were abolished, even though he knew it in his heart, he pretended not to believe it on the surface.

How could Ye Feng believe that his martial arts skills were crippled? How could he believe it

"Impossible, how could my martial arts be wasted?" Ye Feng kept talking to himself, crawling hard on the ground.

Xiao Pang walked over and hurriedly supported Ye Feng, saying, "Brother Ye, your martial arts are really ruined!"

Ye Feng pushed Xiao Pang away with one hand and said, "Impossible, I still have martial arts skills. I have to save my parents, my third brother, and my aunt! I can't give up my martial arts skills, I can't give up!"

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye!" Xiaopang said, and stretched out his hand to support Ye Feng who had fallen.

Ye Feng pushed Xiao Pang hard and said, "Don't help me. If I, Ye Feng, can't stand up, what's the point of me staying in this world!"

With a snap!

Ye Feng climbed halfway again and fell to the ground again.

Ye Feng, who fell to the ground, believed at this moment that his martial arts had been wasted and he was now a useless person.

He raised his fist and hit the ground hard, shouting, "Oh my God! How could I, Ye Feng, a seven-foot-tall man, save my own life with my mother's life!"

"Shame! Shame! I am now a useless person with my martial arts skills ruined. What is the point of a useless person staying in the world? I can't even protect my parents and brothers. What's the point of me staying in the world!" Ye Feng said, and sneered a few more times, saying: "Aunt, Ye Feng is leaving first. If there is an afterlife, let's meet again and fall in love again! Aunt, goodbye!"

After he finished speaking, Ye Feng picked up the Venus Sword beside him and was about to stab his chest with it.

Seeing this scene, the fat boy on the side burst into tears. He snatched the Venus Sword from Ye Feng's hand with one hand and said sadly: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye, you can't give up on yourself like this! Uncle Ye, Aunt Ye, your third brother, Brother Qin, Xiaoyu, and many others are all waiting for you to save them."

Ye Feng said: "Xiao Pang, I, Ye Feng, am already a useless person. What can I use to save them? What can I use? Give me back my sword and let me, a superfluous person, disappear from the world!"

Xiaopang's face was filled with tears, and he said, "Brother Ye, Brother Ye, you can't die! You have to cheer up!"

"What's the point of being immortal? It's just an empty shell, an empty shell!" Ye Feng said in a low mood, "Little Fatty, tell me, a man who can't even protect the woman he loves, and can't even protect his own parents and brothers, does he have the right to live in this world!"

Xiao Pang looked at Ye Feng who was in a low mood and said, "Brother Ye, Brother Ye, you have to think about it. If you die, there is no hope. Only if you live, no matter how humble your life is, there will be hope!"

"Hope! Do I, Ye Feng, still have hope?" After Ye Feng said this, he fainted due to anger.

Seeing Ye Feng, who used to be full of vigor and calm, but now has become so depressed, tears welled up on Xiaopang's face again.

He said silently in his heart: "Brother Ye, I, Xiaopang, will never abandon you and will never let you be so depressed."

After Xiaopang finished speaking, he glanced around. Although he didn't find anything unusual, he knew that even if he left Yancheng, this was not a place to stay for long.

After deep thought, Xiaopang carried Ye Feng on his back and walked towards the direction of Yancheng. The world was so big, and although Xiaopang didn't know where to take Ye Feng for a moment, he knew in his heart that at this moment, the farther away from Yancheng, the safer Ye Feng would be.

After leaving the forest, Xiaopang carried Ye Feng on his back and walked on a mountain path.

The mountain road is winding and you can't see the end in the distance.

Xiaopang didn't care where the end of the road was. He had only one belief in his heart at this moment, which was to carry Ye Feng away from here and leave Yancheng.

Xiaopang carried Ye Feng on his back from day to night, and rested on the top of the mountain when he was tired. They walked like this for three days and three nights.

There was still a mountain path in front of him, and Xiaopang didn't know where to carry Ye Feng.

Just then, a burst of hurried horse hoof sounds came from behind him.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of horse hooves is approaching.

With a whoosh, a strong middle-aged man riding a big black horse suddenly saw Xiaopang carrying Ye Feng walking in the middle of the road because the horse was going too fast.

Just when the horse's hoof was about to trample on Xiaopang, the middle-aged man tightened the reins in an instant, and the black-headed horse raised its front hooves, letting out a loud neigh.

Immediately afterwards, the five horses following the black-headed horse also tightened their reins one after another, and there were five more earth-shattering horse neighs.

Behind the five horses, a red carriage is approaching.

The middle-aged man riding the black horse, with an arrogant look on his face, shouted at the fat boy: "Where did you come from, you wild boy? How dare you block my horse! Get out of my way!"

The fat boy who was carrying Ye Feng on his back was startled when the big black horse raised its front hooves, and Ye Feng was thrown off his back, falling in the middle of the mountain path.

At this moment, he was looking at Ye Feng anxiously and worriedly on the mountain road, concerned about his injuries.

Ye Feng fell to the ground because of the black-headed horse's ignoring and running wildly. Xiaopang was already furious. He didn't expect that the middle-aged man on horseback didn't say a word of concern or greeting, but was so arrogant and presumptuous.

Xiao Pang suddenly stood up, turned around, stared at the yelling middle-aged man with cold eyes, and scolded: "Get out of the way! You hit someone, are you going to leave so easily like this?"

Hearing Xiao Pang's rebuttal, the strong man laughed a few times and said, "I hit someone, even if I hit someone, lowly people like you won't be regretted even if I hit them to death!"

"Really? It's not a pity for you to die. You are so arrogant. I'm making this clear today. If you don't apologize, you can forget about getting through here!" Xiaopang said loudly.

“Hahahaha!” The strong man laughed at the fat boy and said disdainfully: “Don’t even think about passing through here, just because you are a short fat guy! Don’t you think about your own weight!”

After the strong man finished speaking, he was about to drive his horse towards Xiaopang.

The fat boy looked calm and composed, his eyes emitting cold light as he stared at the middle-aged man and said, "I wonder which of you can survive today!"

Seeing that the fat boy showed no sign of giving way and walked to the middle of the road, the middle-aged man slapped the black horse's butt with his black whip and shouted loudly: "Gee, gee..."

After saying the word "Go", he rode his big black horse towards Xiaopang.

Xiaopang's face was calm and composed. The moment the black-headed horse rushed in front of him, he suddenly jumped into the air and chopped down at the black-headed horse with both palms.

The black-headed horse that rode in front of Xiaopang was hit by his palm. The horse let out a shocking neigh and fell to the ground. The strong man riding on the horse leaped away from the black-headed horse and suddenly hit Xiaopang with both palms.

"You are such a fool, you want to block our way without even asking who we are! Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished his words, he jumped up from the ground with a thud and swung his palms towards the fat boy.

Xiaopang was naturally not a pushover. He was feeling very angry and had no place to vent it. When he saw the middle-aged man coming towards him with such arrogance, he used both palms to push off the ground and went towards the middle-aged man.

The two men's palms met in mid-air as they pushed off the ground.

Both of them had angry faces and cold eyes.

Bang bang bang!

Fierce applause rang out on the mountain road.

Just when the fat guy and the middle-aged man were fighting, a woman's voice was heard from the red carriage.

"Why don't you leave!"

A dark-faced man riding a white horse said respectfully to the red carriage, "Miss, there are two young men blocking the way ahead!"

Hearing someone blocking the way, the curtain of the red carriage was lifted, and a peerless woman walked out of the carriage.

This woman looked like a fairy, with a lively and youthful aura between her brows.

The only drawback is that the woman's eyes look a little lost.

"Zhou Xia, we can handle this kind of small matter. You should go back to the carriage! We just had such a long and bumpy ride to Yecheng, and now we are rushing back to Wucheng from Yecheng!" The speaker was a young man in white riding a large brown horse.

The tone of the young man in white when he spoke to the woman and the look in his eyes showed that he had a special connection with the woman.

It turned out that the woman who came out of the carriage and coughed from time to time was none other than Zhou Xia, the only daughter of the mayor of Wucheng.

Zhou Xia, who was far away in Wucheng, hurried to Yecheng with her men to look for the whereabouts of Luo Ying and Ye Feng after learning about the great changes in Yecheng.

However, their whereabouts could not be found, not even a clue.

That's why he hurried back to Wucheng. This mountain road is the only way to Wucheng.

Zhou Xia walked to the front of the horse team and saw the fierce fight between Xiao Pang and the middle-aged man. She also saw a man lying on the ground. However, because there was a certain distance between them, she did not think that Ye Feng would lie on the ground.

So he just took a quick look and didn't see clearly that the person was Ye Feng.

Pa, pa, pa! After a few fierce palm strikes between the fat man and the strong man, there was no winner, and they retreated to their respective mountain paths.