511: C511 The Tyranny of Ancient Warriors

C511 The Tyranny of Ancient Warriors

Su Deyi and Su Yinyue already had the intention to leave. After all, Ren Yingwei and Shi Yangyu didn't show themselves for a long time. Under such circumstances, they could easily find a place to hide.

In order to avoid further trouble for Zhao Feng and the others, the moment the idea formed, he got the news about Zhao Feng.

Su Deyi held a long blade in his hand and said with doubt, "That's impossible! Didn't Ren Yingwei want to die? It would be against Ancient Martial Cultivator's rules to directly kill people! "

Zhao Feng shook his head, "I don't know about that, but he already kidnapped Wei Ying and is now heading here. How should we deal with Ren Yingwei?"

Hearing this, the living room quieted down. Neither Su Yinyue nor Su Deyi had any way to fight against Ancient Martial Cultivator.

Seeing that, Zhao Feng sighed: "How about this! Elder Su and Xiao Yue hide first. I'll think of a way to deal with Ren Yingwei. If I can exhaust him, then that's for the best.

The current him was very confident in his own strength. He had wanted to test out how much strength he had, but the machine used to measure his strength had been destroyed.

Hearing this, Su Yinyue was the first to disagree, "No, Zhao Feng, although your body has become stronger, but your skills are still too weak. In front of Ren Yingwei, you might not even be able to last five moves."

Zhao Feng was stunned, "It can't be! Is Ancient Martial Cultivator that strong? "

It wasn't that he hadn't seen Ancient Martial Cultivator practice martial arts when he was at Zhao Family, but his current level seemed to be about the same!

This was what Zhao Feng thought of as a simple question. What a martial artist emphasized was the word 'martial arts'. A normal Ancient Martial Cultivator, who had not experienced hundreds of battles before.

Zhao Feng's skill was even more powerful than theirs, but it was not enough.

They discussed for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a solution. Suddenly, someone kicked the door open.

Wei Ying was also pushed into the room. "Everyone, you have been chatting quite happily! How about you take me with you? "

Ren Yingwei walked in from the outside and looked at the three people in the room with disdain.

Zhao Feng's eyes turned red when he saw Wei Ying lying on the ground with a palm mark on her face. He didn't even dare to give up on his wife, but now, she was beaten up by someone else.

"Ren Yingwei, you're courting death."

Seeing the angry Zhao Feng, Ren Yingwei sneered: "Humph! I have to be involved in this matter. No one can save you now, but don't worry, your wife won't die. However, her identity will become my lover in the future.

Hearing Ren Yingwei's words, Zhao Feng couldn't hold it in any longer. With a sprint, he arrived in front of Ren Yingwei and threw a punch towards his face.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Ren Yingwei's eyes. Liu Tie's speed and explosive speed really scared him. If he didn't feel like Zhao Feng had a clear understanding of the situation, he would probably think that Zhao Feng was Ancient Martial Cultivator as well.

He also threw out a punch and collided with Zhao Feng, "No wonder you dare to interfere with my business, you actually have some skills. However, before you become Ancient Martial Cultivator, no matter how strong you are, in my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant."

In this kind of situation, Su Deyi, who was standing to the side, would not sit back and watch. He held a curved knife in his hand and rushed towards Ren Yingwei.

Facing Ancient Martial Cultivator, he didn't dare to let down his guard. He used his ace attack the moment he attacked and jumped up high. He channeled all of his power into the tip of his blade.

"Ren Yingwei, die!"

Seeing this attack, a hint of disdain flashed across Ren Yingwei's eyes. This attack did have killing power, but to hit him, that was just a joke.

Just as his left leg was about to take a step to the side to dodge the attack, Zhao Feng, who was in front of him, pounced towards him and tightly locked onto his body, preventing Ren Yingwei from moving.

Su Deyi's eyes were filled with joy. According to this situation, Ren Yingwei was definitely going to die. When he thought about how Ren Yingwei, an enemy, would die so easily at his hands, the knife in his hand became even heavier.

Ren Yingwei had truly underestimated his opponent. Towards ordinary people, he had a sort of natural disdain. He thought that he was superior because he was Ancient Martial Cultivator.

However, he did not expect that the two ordinary people in his eyes would be able to force him into such a desperate situation so easily.

"Give it to me!"

"Scram."2

Zhao Feng only felt a strange fluctuation from Ren Yingwei's body, which directly pushed him away and knocked him onto the sofa behind.

He ignored the pain in his body and looked towards the center of the field. Had Su Deyi's knife succeeded?

"Humph!" "He's still quite strong. If it was Ancient Martial Cultivator, he might have died here, but he's only in the outer strength realm. Just the two of you alone are ordinary people, yet you want to deal with me?"

In the center of the field, Ren Yingwei raised his hand and stretched out two fingers to catch Su Deyi's knife with a face full of disdain.

After saying that, Ren Yingwei used some strength and broke Su Deyi's sabre from the middle. Half of the sabre was in Ren Yingwei's hand. He slashed with his hand and Su Deyi immediately dodged.

However, blood still blossomed in the air.

"What's the use of hiding quickly? Sooner or later, we will die, and we will still suffer. "

Su Deyi's last moment of dodging allowed the tip of the blade to avoid the fatal point, but it seemed to be useless.

"Grandfather."

Su Yinyue rushed directly towards Su Deyi, wanting to see his condition.

However, after running two steps, Ren Yingwei somehow appeared in front of her. He reached out his hand to grab her neck and slowly lifted her up.

"What's the use of seeing that old guy? He's going to die anyway. Tell me that secret, and I'll let you go."

Su Yinyue forced herself to utter two words, "In your dreams!"

Ren Yingwei had already expected Su Yinyue's reaction. He didn't mind at all. "It's okay. When I take you back, there will be plenty of ways to get that secret out of your mouth."

With these words, Su Yinyue, who was in his hands, lost consciousness.

It took a long time, but all of this happened in just half a minute. Before Zhao Feng could react, both Su Yinyue and Su Deyi had already lost their ability to fight.

He felt a bit bitter. Was this Ancient Martial Cultivator's strength? Indeed, he had underestimated his opponent.

At this moment, Wei Ying walked behind Ren Yingwei with a fruit knife in her hand.

"Humph!" Originally, I had wanted to spare your life seeing that you're not bad. However, since you're courting death, I won't blame you. "

"No." Zhao Feng immediately wanted to stop him, but how could Ren Yingwei listen to his words?

With a backward kick, he sent Wei Ying flying to the corner of the wall. Wei Ying spat out a mouthful of blood.

His entire aura seemed to have become dispirited.

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