Edited by RED
“Lin Feng, are you alright?” asked Zi Jing Xiao and Chu Chun Qiu at the same time. Zi Jing Xiao looked grave and serious, while Chu Chun Qiu looked nervous and worried.
Lin Feng smiled casually and shook his head, “I’m alright. Can’t you see that?” Lin Feng pointed to his body and showed them he was fine, even though his Qi was a bit weak.
The others were impressed; how had Lin Feng crushed the man in black clothes alone? The man in black clothes was unable to fight anymore! How was that possible? Nobody believed it, not even Chu Chun Qiu.
“Lin Feng, tell us what happened,” said Zhao Ming Jun grimly. He had to understand what had happened precisely; what was the black-clothed men’s modus operandi? How had Lin Feng won? It was extremely strange.
Lin Feng looked at Zhao Ming Jun and nodded, “I was looking for you when suddenly Yuan Feng attacked me by surprise.”
“Yuan Feng? How is that?” asked Zi Jing Xiao skeptically. Yuan Feng had turned against his own side and helped these people fight against Lin Feng? Didn’t he care about the relationship between the Yuan Hall and the Tai Qing Sect anymore?
“Are you sure, Lin Feng?” Chu Chun Qiu frowned. Like Lin Feng, he hated traitors. Even though Lin Feng and he were enemies, they were also very similar in many aspects.
“You can ask him,” Lin Feng said, pointing to the man in black clothes seated on the ground.
Chu Chun Qiu, Zhao Ming Jun, and Zi Jing Xiao looked at the man. The man in black clothes felt great pressure. Two cultivators of the fourth Great Supreme God layer were staring at him while he was severely injured, so he paled.
“Lin Feng, you defeated me,” said the man in black clothes, coughing up blood, dripping from the veil which covered his face.
“So, what happened?” Zi Jing Xiao asked the man in black clothes indifferently.
The man glanced at Zi Jing Xiao and then turned his head away. He didn’t intend to say anything. He just looked grim.
When Zi Jing Xiao saw that, he smiled wickedly, and waved at Kun. Kun smiled icily, he floated towards the man in black clothes, reached out and grabbed the man by the collar. He lifted him up without a lot of effort.
Kun looked at him icily, “So, what happened?”
“I don’t know!” replied the man, grinding his teeth angrily.
“Hehe, you won’t talk? I don’t mind. Hehe, Master, can I tear some of his muscles apart and break some of his bones?” Kun asked Zi Jing Xiao respectfully, smiling coldly.
Zi Jing Xiao nodded and smiled broadly. “Of course you can. He’s yours. Do whatever you wish. Just be careful, don’t kill him, and prevent him from killing himself.”
“Alright,” answered Kun, smiling eagerly. The man in black clothes trembling, knowing he was going to suffer.
“Yuan Feng, I will never let you off!” spat the man furiously. He hated Yuan Feng. If Yuan Feng hadn’t pushed him away, he would have managed to escape from the Ju Space too!
“I will show you how powerful a raging bull can be,” Kun smiled. A shadowy raging bull appeared all around him. He didn’t transform, but the shadow raging bull threw a violent punch at the man.
Boom! The man was blown away. He crashed tens of thousands of meters away powerlessly. It felt like he had no Qi anymore.
But Kun had controlled himself, as he didn’t want to kill the man. Kun flew towards the man again, who was about to lose consciousness. Kun looked at him and smiled widely, “So, what happened?”
“He… Hehe… I… I won’t tell you… (cough, cough)” The man’s seven apertures kept bleeding. His Qi was very unstable. Everybody was worried, wondering if he going to die.
But the man was still alive. He just didn’t want to talk.
“You’re still not talking? You’ll die after the next punch though,” sighed Kun, smiling and clenching his fists. When the man saw that, his expression fell and his heart twitched, but he still didn’t dare talk. If he did, he would die in an even more tragic way!
“Even if you decide to kill me, I won’t speak!” replied the man, grinding his teeth.
“Alright, one more punch then!” Kun replied cheerfully. Je threw another punch at the man’s chest. If he continued, the man was really going to die.
The man was blown away again. He crashed tens of thousands of meters away again, now bearing even more broken bones. This time, he also lost a leg.
“AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” the man shrieked, struggling to get back up. He touched his left leg and looked desperate. His eyes were filled with murder. He looked at Lin Feng ferociously. Lin Feng and Yuan Feng were the two people he wanted to kill the most in life. Without them, he wouldn’t have ended up like this!
Kun flew to him, lifted him again and asked, “Will you speak now?”
Kun punched him again, but this time in Lin Feng and the others’ direction, so the man was closer to them.
“Will you speak or not?”
Kun punched him again. His bones kept breaking. He lost his second leg as well; he was shouting like a trapped pig, but he still didn’t speak.
“If you don’t speak, I’ll continue!” shouted Kun angrily. He kept punching the man in black.
“Stop!” shouted Lin Feng , while pushing Kun’s hand away this time. If Kun punched him again, the man might die.
Lin Feng walked forwards. Kun glanced at Zi Jing Xiao, who nodded at him to stop. Lin Feng could take care of the man in black. Lin Feng walked up to him and then jumped on top of him. He had both feet on the man’s body, so no poison worm dared climb onto him.
“I understand that no matter what we do, you won’t speak, right?” Lin Feng asked, smiling harshly.
The man wanted to destroy Lin Feng but he couldn’t. “Hehe, keep trying! I am ready to die! No matter what you do, I won’t speak!” the man promised calmly.
Lin Feng beamed down at him. The man was probably afraid the mysterious cultivator would punish him if he spoke. That mysterious cultivator was scarier than a little death!
Lin Feng turned around and smiled at Kun. “Kun, look, your method wasn’t suitable.” Lin Feng smiled and flipped out his left hand. A tiny blade of grass appeared in his hand.
Lin Feng played with the blade of grass. The man in black clothes smiled thinly. What did Lin Feng intend to do with that blade of grass? Make him eat it? Hehe, how stupid… the man smiled disdainfully.
When Chu Chun Qiu saw the blade of grass, he smiled icily. Lin Feng was smart.
“Kun, help me, grab his arms and immobilize him,” Lin Feng asked Kun. Kun looked at Zi Jing Xiao, who nodded. Kun flew towards the man and grabbed his arms, preventing him from moving.
The man didn’t shout. He just watched Lin Feng icily and waited to see what he intended to do to make him speak.
Lin Feng smiled mockingly, “Look. You’ll feel like dying because of this blade of grass. Hehe!”
Lin Feng smiled evilly and put the blade of grass in the man’s nose. The man instantly started shaking violently. An indescribable sensation invaded his body. It felt like he was being struck by thunder.
“HAHAHA! HAHAHA! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! STOP! STOP! PISS OFF!
“HAHAHA! No! I can’t! I can’t anymore! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! PISS OFF, LIN FENG! DIE! STOP! PLEASE!
“AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! PISS OFF! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! HAHAHA! NO!”
The man was convulsing, but kept laughing. Lin Feng kept tickling him slowly. The man’s face was completely pale.
Five minutes later, he fainted with a smile.