1025: C1025 Zhuo Wenxiang's Death

C1025 Zhuo Wenxiang's Death

A young man in his twenties, a weak cultivator, a dying man whose life was in the hands of someone who couldn't fight back, what right did he have to have such a look?

This was Zhuo Wenxiang's current mood. In his heart, only the strong could have this kind of high and mighty gaze!

The knife flashed with a cold light. When it was stabbed, a white light flashed in Xu Feng's eyes and shot into Zhuo Wenxiang's eyes. A miserable cry sounded, and the knife in his hand fell down!

"Ah!"

With his eyes closed, Zhuo Wenxiang was very smart. He did not cover his eyes and scream. Instead, he used the Divine Sense to lock onto Xu Feng's body. One palm after another, he crazily attacked Xu Feng.

As expected of a high quality Assassin. Even though his body was injured, he still prioritized the completion of the mission. This respect alone was worthy of Xu Feng's respect.

However, respect was respect. Xu Feng would not just stand in front of him and let him attack without any resistance.

The originally weak and powerless him suddenly changed his aura. After taking a few steps back, he waved his hands crazily. A golden light appeared on his hands. The Mountain Pushing Bloody Palm that contained the power of the Sky Breaking Spell was unleashed by him.

Without a doubt, the Mountain-pushing Bloody Palm was like a hot knife cutting through butter. It shattered Zhuo Wenxiang's attack and completely landed on his body, causing his injuries to worsen. He spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Thank you for your information, but now, I'm going to kill you!"

The eyes of a cultivator were unnecessary. Once he was used to this kind of pain, he could completely use the Divine Sense to lock onto Xu Feng's position, causing him to once again fall into a difficult situation. Therefore, if there was a chance to kill him, Xu Feng would never be soft-hearted!

"Swish!"

After his voice faded, Xu Feng casted the Ghost Dance and disappeared like Zhuo Wenxiang. The only difference was that the roles had changed.

There was no way to find Xu Feng's location. Without thinking, Zhuo Wenxiang turned around and fled. His mission had failed. If he stayed here any longer, he was afraid that he would lose his life here.

"Stay here!"

Zhuo Wenxiang, who was about to use the concealing technique, was seen through by Xu Feng. After a shout, he suddenly appeared behind him with a chain in his hand.

"Splash! Splash! Splash! Swoopsh! Swoopsh! Swoopsh! Swoopsh! Swoopsh! Swoopsh! Swoopsh! Swoopsh! Swoopsh! Swoopsh!"

A thick sound of metal colliding could be heard. The Heavenly Soul Locking Chain in his hand flew out. The Heavenly Soul Locking Chain wrapped around Zhuo Wenxiang's neck like a dog, preventing him from escaping!

A stream of essence energy entered the Heavenly Soul Locking Chain. The Heavenly Soul Locking Chain grew out sharp spikes that stabbed into Zhuo Wenxiang's neck. The originally struggling Zhuo Wenxiang did not dare to move at all and obediently stopped.

It was fine if he was blind, but if he lost his head, then even a miracle medicine would not be able to save him.

"Haha... Ahahahaha... I didn't expect that I, Lie Huo, would actually be defeated by a kid. How ironic!"

After getting used to the pain, Zhuo Wenxiang became a little crazy and unwilling. His name, Lie Huo, was famous throughout the Southern Ridge.

Not many people knew Zhuo Wenxiang's name, but Lie Huo was a first-class assassin of the Asura Hall. He had been famous for many years, but how could he be willing to be crushed by a young kid like Xu Feng?

At this moment, he finally understood what Xu Feng said. In the next moment, he would lose the chance to kill him. It turned out that what he said was true.

"I have been hitting birds all year round. In the end, I will be pecked by birds!"

Xu Feng smiled and said softly.

Indeed, in Zhuo Wenxiang's eyes, he was just a little bird. In front of Zhuo Wenxiang, he did not even have any other way to resist. The only possibility was to wait for an opportunity and turn defeat into victory.

Fortunately, he had waited.

"Everyone below, stop right now. Otherwise, I'll kill him!"

Holding Zhuo Wenxiang's hand, Xu Feng sank downwards. His voice rang out, stopping all the cultivators who were fighting.

"This... Did boss really lose?"

The first thought that rose in their minds when they stopped... It was whether what Xu Feng said was true or not. But when they raised their heads to look, they found that Xu Feng was holding Zhuo Wenxiang's hand. What?

"How is this possible? I must have seen wrongly!"

"This Xu Feng must have used some kind of trick. Otherwise, with Boss's strength, how could he possibly lose to Xu Feng?"

"I don't believe it either. I must save Boss!"

None of the younger brothers believed that Zhuo Wenxiang would be defeated by Xu Feng. It seemed like Zhuo Wenxiang had treated these younger brothers fairly normally. Otherwise, these younger brothers wouldn't be so supportive of him.

Unfortunately, a defeat was a defeat. The winner was the king, and the loser was the bandit. No matter how loud the voices of the people below were, it was meaningless at this moment. All that was left was the paleness of the voices.

"It seems like you are still a figure. With such a brother supporting you, your death will be worthwhile!"

This was what Zhuo Wenxiang had said to Xu Feng, but now, Xu Feng had said it to him. This world had changed so quickly. You would never know what would happen in the next moment.

At this moment, Zhuo Wenxiang had calmed down. He knew that he wouldn't be able to escape with his life. As long as he moved, his head would fall to the ground. In Xu Feng's hands, he didn't expect to survive.

"Brothers, let's go! As the big brother, I have to leave first!"

Zhuo Wenxiang sighed softly and his voice echoed in the ears of the younger brothers. Xu Feng, who was looking down from above, could see that most of the eyes of these younger brothers were wet.

In the Pugilistic World, it was indeed a very difficult thing to recruit so many brothers who valued relationships and loyalty.

"If you don't leave first, the two of us will leave first!"

Ling Shihong and Ka Te were covered in blood. At this moment, they rose from the ground and came to Xu Feng's side, saying with dissatisfaction.

Indeed, they were all geniuses with great strength, but there were only two of them after all. There were more than a thousand of them. It was already considered their ability that they didn't die.

"Let go of big brother! Otherwise, I won't be finished with you all!"

Such voices kept coming from below. After Xu Feng heard them, he couldn't help but sigh at Zhuo Wenxiang's power. He had been sold by someone, and he was still helping out with the number of people. Wasn't this the situation they were in right now?

"You are really good. Where did you find such a group of hotheaded people? Do you want me to tell them the truth? "

He had some admiration for Zhuo Wenxiang, but respect was respect. Xu Feng would never put himself in danger because of respect.

If it was as these little brothers said, Xu Feng would tell them the truth if they wanted to keep going.

"Don't! I will settle these matters. If I am going to die, I have to leave a good impression in their hearts, right?"

Zhuo Wenxiang shook his head and hurriedly stopped Xu Feng. In some matters, he had indeed done something despicable, but even so, he didn't want to be cursed at the moment of his death.

"How despicable!"

Xu Feng cursed softly, but he didn't stop him. After all, if Zhuo Wenxiang could help them get rid of these little brothers, it would also be a good thing for them.

After thinking for a while, Zhuo Wenxiang said loudly, "Brothers, it is enough for me, Zhuo Wenxiang, to have you brothers in my life. Even if I die, I will still remember you!"

"Big brother!"

He opened his mouth and gave a touching speech. After his voice sounded, countless voices sounded from below. Even Xu Feng could not help but feel a wave of admiration when he saw this scene.

What was a leader? Clearly, Zhuo Wenxiang was an outstanding leader. If he didn't join the Asura Hall and used these people to build a family, it would definitely be a first-rate family.

After calming the voices, he continued, "The matter between Xu Feng and me is a personal grudge. If I die, the grudge will be resolved. Brothers, don't sacrifice your lives for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was opposed by countless people. He raised his True Qi and shouted, "Can't you even fulfill big brother's last wish?"1

His voice was as loud as thunder. Since he had already said so, no one dared to say anything else. There was only silence below, and no one said anything else.

"Let's go! Brothers, as long as you haven't forgotten about me, that is the best consolation for Big Brother!"

Under Zhuo Wenxiang's persuasion, the underlings below... Their eyes were filled with tears as they left one after another. About an hour later... The last younger brother left. During this hour... Xu Feng had heard countless versions of touching stories. In the end, even he wanted to let Zhuo Wenxiang go.

"I have settled the matter, but I have a request. I wonder if you can satisfy me?"

Sighing lightly, Zhuo Wenxiang knew that his death wasn't far away, so he said softly.

"Tell me, if I can satisfy it, I will naturally satisfy it!"

Xu Feng didn't have any intention of making things difficult for a dying person, so he agreed.

"Leave me a complete corpse and bury me in this small city!"

Zhuo Wenxiang looked a little sad. The blood that flowed out of his eyes was like his tears, dripping down.

This could not be blamed on Xu Feng. If he had to blame someone, it could be blamed on him for wanting to kill Xu Feng. Otherwise, the two of them had nothing to do with each other, and Xu Feng would not kill him.

"These are two requests..."

Before Xu Feng could finish his words, a knife had already stabbed into Zhuo Wenxiang's chest. That knife was used by Zhuo Wenxiang to kill Xu Feng just now, but now it was stabbed into his own chest.

"Puff... Thank you! "

Zhuo Wenxiang spat out a mouthful of blood. The life force in his body retreated like the tide. Xu Feng also released the Heavenly Soul Locking Chain around his neck. He could no longer maintain his body in the air and slowly fell down.

The mighty Celestial Level Assassin's raging flame had fallen from the altar. From now on, there would be no more raging flames in Southern Ridge!

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