C969 Poor Man
"Alright."
Feier replied straightforwardly as she summoned her light sword. Her body was as light as a swallow, and she fell into the crowd of North Ice Sect.
Actually, Feier was also a belligerent. When she saw Gao Feng injured, she couldn't help but want to attack. However, without Gao Feng's permission, he could only give up. Now that he heard Gao Feng's orders, he naturally didn't hesitate.
Seeing that Feier was ready to kill, Jiao Yuanjun could not hold back his excitement. He said to Gao Feng, "Young master, this old man has also thought about this before."
Gao Feng looked at the disciple with North Ice Sect and said: "Old man, don't bother. You have lived for tens of thousands of years, and are of high status. Do you have the nerve to act against those juniors who don't know how to address you?"
Hearing this, Jiao Yuanjun could only suppress the thought in his heart. Putting aside his age, aside from him being at the peak of Martial God Stage, he was also below the level of Martial King Stage for the majority of the disciples.
Gao Feng saw Jiao Yuanjun's conflicted expression and comforted, "Old man, there will be a chance for you to show off your skills."
Although Gao Feng's combat strength was extremely strong and there weren't many opponents in the entire Xuanwu Planet, his cultivation was still only at the Third Grade of Martial Monarch Stage, and there were only half a year left before the Star Channel would open. Those who wanted to stop him from entering other planets would definitely not sit by and watch him raise his cultivation to the Martial Immortal Stage, and the only way was to disturb his cultivation.
Killing Gao Feng wasn't their goal, their goal was to disgust Gao Feng. No matter how strong you are, you will still die from being trapped in Xuanwu Planet.
Most importantly, those clans and sects will definitely have a Martial Immortal Stage junior. If they go to another planet to cultivate, their cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. It would be easy to kill Gao Feng when he had completed his studies.
This was Gao Feng's concern, which was why he said the above words.
Jiao Yuanjun shared his soul with Gao Feng, so he naturally knew what Gao Feng was thinking, thus he didn't say anything more.
Gao Feng shifted his gaze towards Murong Xue. At this moment, Murong Xue did not go to kill anyone from the North Ice Sect nor did she summon her King of Hell Sword. She only looked at Feier who looked like she was cutting leek, with a grave expression.
What was she doing? Could it be that she no longer has cultivation, but it's impossible? Miao Miao's grandmother had said before that she had First Grade of Martial Immortal Stage, so facing the cultivation of Martial Monarch Stage, she shouldn't have any fear.
Gao Feng's expression turned serious as he asked, "Xue'er, what's wrong?"
Murong Xue looked at the North Ice Sect elders and disciples who were killed by Feier, and said with some reluctance in her heart, "Husband, they are so pitiful …"
Poor? Living on a planet where the strong were respected, who wouldn't pity the weak?
Back then, when Gao Feng was exiled to an isolated island by Liu Kun, he still sent experts to kill him. Wasn't he pitiful?
And there were also experts from the three Alliances chasing after him time and time again, causing him to be unable to rest or eat in peace. Wasn't he pitiful?
If not for the fact that he was powerful enough, he would have been annihilated by now.
Since Murong Xue had already forgotten about this, Gao Feng didn't want to bring it up again. It's just that...
Forget it, let her be a carefree person.
Seeing that Gao Feng was silent, Jiao Yuanjun explained, "Lady, there must be something hateful about poor people."
Seeing Gao Feng's hesitant look, Murong Xue had already guessed a certain possibility. Now that she heard Jiao Yuanjun's words, she immediately understood.
After losing her memories, Murong Xue also spent some time with Gao Feng. From his words and actions towards her, Gao Feng wasn't a good person, but he was definitely not a bad person without a bottom line. Since he let Feier fight with her, he had his reasons. However, she still could not kill those people.
Feier had experienced everything Gao Feng had, and she knew that Gao Feng had not come by a simple means. If Gao Feng was a little bit weaker or had a little bit less luck, Gao Feng would have already been killed by them.
Therefore, when facing such people, Feier didn't have a shred of pity in her heart. There was always the merciless desire to kill.
Feier's light sword danced in her hands as sword light danced about. Wherever it went, blood would splash everywhere as she wailed miserably.
"Feier, forget it!"
A familiar voice sounded. Feier stopped her sword and turned around to look at the person who spoke. She asked in confusion, "Little brother, have you forgotten how they chased after you?"
"I will naturally not forget what happened in the past …"2
Thinking about how he was being chased around, a hint of coldness flashed across Gao Feng's eyes.
Feier was confused. "I didn't forget, but you still …"
Gao Feng looked at Murong Xue. Feier also looked at Murong Xue and immediately understood what was going on. She said to Murong Xue, "Elder Sister Xue, it's not that we're ruthless, it's that they're vicious first. If we weren't that ruthless, we would've been killed a long time ago."
Murong Xue had lost her memories, and could not remember the things that happened in the past. Now that she heard Feier say this, her gaze towards the North Ice Sect disciples also flashed with a cold light.
When the disciples from the North Ice Sect saw that Feier had stopped her killing spree, they had originally planned to flee. However, they knew that the opponents had the ability to kill Third Grade of Martial God Stage and kill them easily. Later on, they guessed from Gao Feng's tone that he wanted to let them go, so they calmed down.
Now that he saw the coldness in Murong Xue's eyes, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees and pleaded in unison, "Young Hero Gao, the two ladies, we did not participate in the hunt for you …"
"Who knows if you're participating or not!" Feier said angrily, her voice full of might.
The North Ice Sect disciples were so scared that their entire bodies were trembling, and did not dare to make a sound. After a while, a brave disciple said with tears and mucus, "Because the people who were chasing after you were all killed by you and we are still alive. That means we really aren't involved."
Many of their cultivations were still in the Martial Ancestor realm now. If it was a year ago, their cultivations would have been even lower, and this kind of person could only be used as cannon fodder. Furthermore, they were living a good life, so it could be said that they weren't involved in chasing and killing Gao Feng.
Seeing all the grown men crying, Murong Xue's heart was moved once again. She said to Gao Feng, "Husband, look …"
Gao Feng didn't say anything but looked at Feier. Feier noticed Gao Feng's worry and said, "Little Brother, you're my master. You can do whatever you want."
Gao Feng was slightly displeased, "Feier, I've never treated you as my servant."
"I know, that's why I let you make the decision." Feier said.
Gao Feng looked at Murong Xue, then said to the North Ice Sect disciple: "All of you, scram as far away as you can."
These people were all homicidal maniacs. Not to mention that they didn't want to see them for the rest of their lives, they didn't even want to see them in the next life.
"Wait …"
Just as the North Ice Sect disciple crawled up and was about to turn around and leave, a cold voice rang out.
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