973: C973 Kick Fu Kui to death!

C973 Kick Fu Kui to death!

"You should be dead. It's a pity that this Coiling Dragon nail of mine is here. Ai, it's been stained with your blood. How can I use it again?" Looking at the Coiling Dragon nail that was stained with Fu Heng's blood, Yang Liefeng felt extremely depressed and regretful.

"Everyone, I don't want this Coiling Dragon nail. If you don't mind it being dirty, then it's yours!" Although Yang Liefeng's heart ached, but he could not get past the hurdle in his heart. He looked around at the surrounding people and said.

Immediately, many people revealed conflicted expressions on their faces. They clearly wanted the Coiling Dragon nail, but they also felt that it was dirty. Some of them did not care that much and they all revealed excited expressions as they shouted, "I want it."

"I want it!"

"Me too!"

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In the blink of an eye, the Coiling Dragon Nail, which Yang Liefeng was forced to not accept, became a hot topic in the eyes of many inner and outer court disciples, and they were all fighting for it.

"It's right there. You guys can decide on your own. Whoever gets it will belong to whoever you want. It has nothing to do with me!" Seeing that all of the inner and outer sect disciples who wanted to nail him down and were fighting over him, Yang Liefeng laughed bitterly and said.

"Then, Young Master Yang, after we clean up, are you going to snatch it back?" Suddenly, an inner court disciple with a vigilant expression carefully asked.

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng was startled, then he laughed, "Don't worry, since I, Yang Liefeng, am going back on my word, since I said that I will not take it, then I will definitely not take it back!"

"Alright, we believe in Young Master Yang!"

Hearing this, all the inner disciples who wanted to obtain the Coiling Dragon nail became excited. Then, like hungry wolves who had not eaten for a long time, they all rushed towards the blood-stained Coiling Dragon nail in excitement.

None of these people who wanted to obtain the Coiling Dragon nail were particularly strong, because the stronger ones could not get rid of their face. Furthermore, although the quality of the Grade three spirit weapon s was very attractive to them, it was not to the point where they could ignore everything else.

As a result, a group of disciples with similar strength started fighting for the sake of a nail.

Seeing that, Yang Liefeng could not help but chuckle. Then, his gaze shifted towards the extremely ugly Fu Kui, and his gaze instantly turned cold.

Feeling the cold gaze, Fu Kui raised his head and looked over, to see Yang Liefeng sneering at him with a cold gaze.

Fu Kui's heart tightened, he immediately urged his spirit energy, and tried to escape from this dangerous place!

Seeing that, Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, he activated his spirit energy and rushed out like the wind, quickly, arriving behind Fu Kui. Fu Kui felt the wind behind him, he knew that he could not escape anymore, clenched his teeth, and turned around, his eyes filled with hatred.

Yang Liefeng laughed in disdain. He punched out with his fist, directly blasting away the spirit energy wrapped around Fu Kui's fist, and then, with a "crack", it directly broke Fu Kui's arm. The power of his fist did not decrease at all, and fiercely smashed onto Fu Kui's chest, directly shattering Fu Heng's breastbone, and sending him flying.

Puff.

After Fu Kui heavily smashed onto the ground, his chest caved in and he violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How terrifying, we are both from One Star Martial King, but Fu Kui is too weak to withstand a single blow!"

"That's right, Yang Liefeng can even kill a three star Martial King, let alone a One Star Martial King like Fu Kui!"

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Seeing Fu Kui not even able to withstand a single blow from Yang Liefeng, many of the spectators were shocked and discussed.

"Fu Kui!"

Seeing Fu Kui's miserable state of being severely injured with just one move, Cha Ha Le, Nan Mu, and Zheng Yuan Xiu's faces were filled with fear, and could not help but gulp down a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"Your brother lost his life because of a scam like you, and yet you don't even plan to collect his corpse? No wonder your brother died with grievances!" Looking down at Fu Kui, Yang Liefeng said with a playful smile.

"Pfft!"

Hearing Yang Liefeng's words, Fu Kui spat out blood.

Hearing that, the spectators all looked at Yang Liefeng, their faces twitching, Fu Heng died with grievances, because he was killed by you, a person who was two stars weaker than him, that's why he died like that, it was all because of you!2

"Such an ungrateful person like you doesn't deserve to live. Go down and repent to your brother!" Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, and was about to kill Fu Kui.

Fu Kui's face was filled with fear, he immediately shouted: "I am the second young master of the Fu family from Yunyue City, if you dare kill me, the Fu family will not let you off!"

"Hehe, at this time, you still dare to threaten me? You are simply courting death!" "Besides, I even killed the young master of the Fu family, so why would I need you as my second young master?" Hearing that, Yang Liefeng laughed, and directly kicked out, with a "bang", he kicked Fu Kui's chest, which was already collapsed from the attack, directly killing him.

"You three, slap yourselves twenty times and then you can scram!" After killing Fu Kui, Yang Liefeng's gaze landed on Cha Ha Le, Nan Mu, and Zheng Yuan Xiu.

When Cha Hale, Nan Mu and Zheng Yuanxiu heard this, their expressions instantly turned even uglier. Anger surged within their eyes.

"Yang Liefeng, don't go overboard!" Cha Hale said with fear and anger.

"That's right, we are not ordinary people. All three of us have powerful backers. If you dare to touch us, we will make you suffer the consequences!" Nan Mu's face was filled with anger, he stared at Yang Liefeng and spoke angrily.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger as she said: "Our backing is not weaker than Senior Brother Fu Heng. If you dare to provoke us, aren't you afraid of dying without a burial ground?"

"I'll give you one last chance. I'll count to three and slap yourselves on the face twenty times before you scram. Otherwise, I'll send you to find the two brothers!" Yang Liefeng sneered, pointed to Fu Kui's corpse and said.

What!

When Yang Liefeng said this, Cha Hale, Nan Mu, and Zheng Yuanxiu's expressions froze, as they became angry and anxious!

"One," Yang Liefeng laughed coldly and immediately began to count.

What should he do?

The three of them were in a state of panic. They had no idea what to do!

"Two!"

Yang Liefeng's shouts were like invisible hands, grabbing onto their hearts tightly, causing their heartbeats to suddenly accelerate.

"Pa!"

In the end, before Yang Liefeng could shout the word "three," a clear slapping sound was heard.

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