1263: C1263 You are unfit

C1263 You are unfit

whoosh *

Without saying a word, Yang Liefeng's figure flashed, and once again, he lunged at Niu Xuan, and ruthlessly stomped towards Niu Xuan who was sitting on the ground. Niu Xuan's expression abruptly changed, and fear flashed past his eyes as he dodged Yang Liefeng's kick.

"Bang!"

Yang Liefeng stomped hard on the ground beside Niu Xuan and spirit energy rippled outwards, producing a loud and clear explosion.

Niu Xuan's body shook violently, he felt his legs go soft, and with this step, if it stepped on his chest, he feared that even his breastbone would collapse!

"Bang!"

Yang Liefeng lashed out with his whip leg at Niu Xuan, causing Niu Xuan's arm to be broken from the attack, it was so painful that it tore apart his heart, causing him to scream incessantly.

"Bang!"

Yang Liefeng fiercely stomped onto Niu Xuan's chest, directly sending him flying out. His chest caved in a bit, and fresh blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Why aren't you telling the truth?" Yang Liefeng asked as he stared coldly at Niu Xuan.

However, he knew very well that if he admitted it, the consequences would be unimaginable. Yang Xiao was originally the sect's most promising disciple, yet he had lost his future because of them, and even angered Elder Guangliang to leave the sect. If he admitted it, the sect would definitely not let them off the hook so easily.

"Nephew, I really did not harm your father. If your father said I did, it's very likely that his meridians were crippled and his heart was not in balance, so he said that." Niu Xuan said to Yang Liefeng, he would not admit it.

Yang Liefeng's eyes turned cold. His figure flashed, and he once again appeared in front of Niu Xuan. He took a step out, and landed on Niu Xuan's chest, then directly kicked Niu Xuan flying like a sandbag.

"I ?" Niu Xuan crawled up from the ground, blood spewed out from his mouth, his aura was dispirited as he looked at Yang Liefeng, and said: "I am a deacon, if you dare to treat me like this, you have violated the sect rules, and the sect will punish you severely!"

Hearing this, Yang Liefeng naturally did not have the slightest bit of fear. If he told this to Qiao Beidou and Elder Qing Yun, the two of them would definitely punish them properly without him saying anything.

However, Yang Liefeng did not do so, because he wanted to rely on his own ability to wash away the humiliation he had suffered and seek justice for his father.

This was also why Yang Liefeng did not settle this matter before, and only dealt with it after he had enough strength to take care of both Fan Jian and Fan Jian.

"Even if the sect wanted to punish you severely, it would also be to punish you, an ungrateful and vindictive person. How could you punish me?!" Yang Liefeng summoned out the demon spear from his Cosmos Sack and stabbed it into Niu Xuan's throat, saying: "If you don't admit this matter, I will immediately kill you!"

Hearing that, Niu Xuan was so scared that he almost peed his pants, and immediately said: "I'm a deacon, you dare to kill me?"

"Whoosh!"

On Yang Liefeng's arm, spirit energy surged and poured into the demon spear, causing the body of the demon spear to shake violently, it let out a cry of air and a sharp force crawled out from the head of the demon spear, leaving a fine cut on Niu Xuan's neck. Niu Xuan's heart immediately shook, and he immediately shouted out: "Don't kill me, I admit it, I admit it!"

"You admit that you poisoned my father's wine, and caused him to lose to Fan Jian?" Yang Liefeng asked Niu Xuan.

Niu Xuan immediately nodded and said: "That's right, I admit it, don't kill me!"

"Alright, come with me to find Fan Jian!" Yang Liefeng said to Niu Xuan.

Niu Xuan, upon hearing this, fiercely trembled, and immediately replied: "Fan Jian is Six Star Martial King, so there's no difference if you go and seek him out, since you're my big brother's son. Uncle can only remind you that there are some things that you can't bear, but can only endure!"

"You are not fit to be my father's little brother, much less be my uncle. Your so-called good intentions are nothing more than fear of Fan Jian. Yang Liefeng said with a voice as cold as ice.

"What should we do? If I were to let this matter go, I am afraid that I will be done for. Forget about the sect, even Fan Jian will not let me off! " Niu Xuan thought in his heart as his heart burned with anxiety.

"Wait? I can do that! "Suddenly, a thought flashed through Niu Xuan's mind, and he pretended to be weak. He crawled up from the ground and said:" Alright, I'll go with you. "

Immediately, Yang Liefeng took Niu Xuan and headed to Fan Jian's residence. Zi Long, Du Jun, Zhan Tianlang, Zhan Tianlang, Li Yibai, Duan Miaohan, Jiang Yu and the others followed behind, Zhan Tianlang and Ren Lingjing brought along the Purple Star Gang, while the rest of the disciples from Big Saber Gang followed closely behind, gaining momentum.

"Could it be that Yang Liefeng can even defeat the Six Star Martial King?"

"I'm not sure, but logically speaking, it's impossible. However, there doesn't seem to be anything impossible with him!"1

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When they found out that Yang Liefeng was escorting Niu Xuan to look for Elder Fan Jian, the disciples who were spectating, revealed puzzled expressions and began to discuss amongst themselves.

On top of a towering mountain, in front of a towering tree, there was a small wooden house. The door of the house was wide open, and inside the house, a middle-aged man with long hair was sitting in front of a table, holding a brush.

The middle-aged man was writing a poem. The last word of the poem was the word "Roar!"

When it was time to write "Xiao", the middle-aged man's expression slightly changed. His gaze fluctuated and he paused for a moment before writing down the word "Xiao" in one breath.

As he stopped writing, the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth hooked up into a cold smile, and said: "Yang Xiao, oh Yang Xiao, back then, you would never have thought that the final result would be you becoming a cripple, right?

"Fan Jian, you are indeed a scumbag, get the hell out here!"

Suddenly, a rumbling sound of thunder resonated outside of the wooden house.

Immediately afterwards, two angry voices sounded out, "Impudent! You actually dared to insult my master. Do you want to die?"

"That's right, my master is an elder of the sect, second only to the Elder Qing Yun. You've eaten a bear heart leopard, and dare to insult my master?"

Outside the small hut, Yang Liefeng, Zi Long, Du Jun, Zhan Tianlang, Thunder Spirit King and the others had already arrived under Niu Xuan's lead.

Not far from them, there were two young men. These two were Fan Jian's direct disciples, Wang Zhua and Tian Qing.

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