"Don't, don't kill me, my father is Cao Hong, if you kill me, he won't let you go. Cao Ning only felt that his scalp was numb, and a threat of death lingered in his heart.

He was afraid that Ling Feng would not be able to kill him just now, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, just like yesterday, didn't I kill you either. Ling Feng said with a smile: "By the way, what did you just say?" Oh, I remembered, you want to catch me and break my tendons and tendons, you say, what should I do to you?"

"This ......" Cao Ning couldn't help but think of yesterday's incident when he heard Ling Feng's reminder, when he asked him to kneel down for himself, but instead he knelt down for him.

And now, I want to break his tendons, doesn't that mean......

Thinking of this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and said tremblingly: "That, I was just joking with my eldest brother just now, you don't remember the villain, let me go, I promise that I will never come to trouble my eldest brother again in the future." ”

"Are you kidding?" Ling Feng's face turned cold, if it weren't for his own excellent means, it would not be a few of them who died, but himself.

Now that he knows that he is not his opponent, this guy said that he was joking, and his skin was really thick enough.

"In that case, then I'll make a little joke on you, brother. After Ling Feng finished speaking, the dagger in his hand slowly slashed towards his right hand.

"No, don't, I was wrong, I beg you not to break my tendons and tendons, I can give you spirit stones, even exercises. Cao Ning was scared, if his tendons and tendons were broken, then he would be useless.

Although there were some pills that could be repaired, it was extremely expensive, and it was impossible for his father to use such a large fortune to heal his wounds.

And in such a world, once it is abolished, then this life is over.

"Oh, how much do you think your two hands and two legs are worth?" Ling Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard that there were spirit stones, you must know that he needed a lot of spirit stones to break through his cultivation

"I, I can produce twenty lower grade spirit stones. Cao Ning thought about it and finally reported such an answer.

"Twenty, the dignified young master of the Cao family's limbs are only worth twenty spirit stones, did I hear me right?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"But I only have twenty on me, or if you let it go, I can give you a hundred. Cao Liang's eyes lit up when he said this.

"Forget it, twenty is twenty, take the money and leave. Ling Feng was a little disappointed, he originally thought that he could make up all the cultivation uses, but it seemed that there was no fun.

As for letting him go back to get it, it's even more unlikely, will he come back if he goes back?

"There are twenty low-grade spirit stones here, you can count them. Cao Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out a gray cloth bag from his waist and handed it to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took the cloth bag, didn't count it at all, and directly kicked it on his buttocks, and shouted, "Get out." ”

For Ling Feng, these twenty lower-grade spirit stones were nothing at all, according to his calculations, if he wanted to break through, he would need at least two or three hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and twenty would not even be enough to plug his teeth.

And compared to these twenty spirit stones, he wanted to kill Cao Ning even more.

It's just that I can't kill him yet, at least not now, and I still need to stay here for a while.

However, this kid had already been labeled as death by Ling Feng, and sooner or later he would die under his own knife, because no one who had calculated himself was still alive.

"Yes, yes. Cao Ning hurriedly nodded yes, and then slowly retreated, but a thick hatred flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "Stinky boy, you wait for me, I will not be a person if I don't avenge this revenge." ”

So far, Cao Ning still doesn't give up.

"Huh?" Ling Feng also discovered this wisp of hatred in him, and murderous intent immediately rose in his heart, but thinking that now was not the time, he could only forcibly suppress this thought.

But at this moment, a thick murderous aura enveloped Cao Ning like a substance, causing his heart to tremble and his expression to change dramatically.

With such a strong murderous aura, even the gold medal hunter who hunted the most demon beasts in their Cao family could not be compared, and the entire Cao family was probably only his own father who could compare with him.

However, his father was over half a hundred years old and had killed countless people, but how old Ling Feng was, he really couldn't believe that such a young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old could have such a strong killing intent.

At this moment, he could be regarded as truly aware of Ling Feng's terrifyingness.

Because such a strong killing intent is not something that can be possessed by killing one or two demon beasts or killing one or two people, and the most terrifying thing is not how many demon beasts and people he has killed, but his courage.

Cao Ning had reason to believe that if Ling Feng was forced to be in a hurry, he would even dare to kill himself.

"Looks like you'll have to find another way to get revenge. "Cao Ning is not a fool, the strength shown by Ling Feng has far surpassed that of ordinary Earth Martial Realm martial artists.

Unless a master of the Earth Martial Realm is dispatched, it will be difficult to kill him.

But although he is Cao Hong's son, it is still easy to mobilize a few martial hunters, but if he wants to mobilize the martial artists of the Earth Martial Realm, he must have his father's approval.

Because the martial artists of the Earth Martial Realm are the real backbone of the Cao family, the loss of one will cause extremely serious losses to the Cao family.

And would his father stir up a stir for such a trivial matter? The answer is no.

But he couldn't swallow this hatred.

"That's right!" Suddenly, he thought of Xiaoying's younger brother, Sun Xiaoshan.

"Wait, I'll show you how stupid it is to offend me. Cao Ning shouted in his heart, but there was no change on his face, and he hurriedly fled from here.

Looking at Cao Ning's back as he left, Ling Feng's face became more and more cold.

At this moment, he was in a very unhappy mood, because what he hated most was such a villain, and according to his temper, he would definitely kill him to prevent future troubles.

But many problems made him jealous and unable to take action.

He understood that the reason for his jealousy was not the strength of the other party's background, but the lack of his own cultivation, if his cultivation was not the Nine Layers of Human Martial Arts, but the Nine Layers of Earth Martial Arts.

Don't say it's Cao Ning, even if it's Cao Ning's father, he doesn't care about it.

"It seems that the pace of improving cultivation has to be accelerated. "Ling Feng can be sure that this kid won't give up so easily, he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise he will be very passive.

"This ......" Xiaoying's eyes widened, looking at all this in disbelief.

Xiao Ying knew that Ling Feng's strength was very strong, otherwise, it would be impossible for Cao Ning to be powerless in front of him, you must know that Cao Ning had the cultivation of the fifth level of human martial arts.

And the people brought by Cao Ning today are obviously stronger than Cao Ning, and there are still four.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone four people with eight hands.

However, the result was that these four people were killed by him without even two rounds under Ling Feng's hands, which was really incredible.

And Ling Feng's shock to the old village chief was even greater, Xiaoying didn't recognize these four people, but the old village chief did.

None of them are ordinary martial artists, the four of them are the gold medal hunters of the Cao family, but they are real martial artists of the eightfold martial arts.

And they fought with demon beasts all day long, experienced the baptism of life and death, and practiced the technique of joint attack, and the four of them joined forces to be comparable to the martial artists of the Earth Martial Realm.

However, they only lasted a few breaths under Ling Feng's men before they were killed.

This means that Ling Feng's true strength is at least comparable to that of a first, or even a second-level master, but he is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he had a combat power comparable to the first heavy and even the second heavy martial arts, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe it.

"Could it be that he is the son of a certain great force, and he has fallen here because of the disaster?" the old village chief couldn't help but guess in this direction.

Because no matter how talented a young man in his teens is, it is impossible for him to have such terrifying strength, unless he is a disciple carefully cultivated by a certain big force.

"I'm fine. Ling Feng shook his head, a warm smile appeared on his face, "You guys eat first, I'll deal with these guys." ”

As he spoke, Ling Feng put away the spirit stones that Cao Ning had put down as if he was fine, and dragged the bodies of these four people out.

"This ......" Seeing Ling Feng's performance at the moment, the old village chief's eyebrows immediately raised again.

He had seen murder, but he had never seen such a young man who could be so calm after killing someone, as if he had killed not a human, but a beast.

"Xiaoying, I heard you call him brother, so do you know where he came from?" the old village chief looked at Ling Feng's back and couldn't help asking.

"I don't know about this!" Xiaoying shook her head.

"And who are you?" asked the old village chief.

"He recognized me as his sister. Xiao Ying understood what the old village chief meant, but when it came to Ling Feng's recognition of his sister, his expression couldn't help but darken.

"Is it just my sister?" the old village chief glanced at Xiaoying, and even if he understood what Xiaoying meant, he secretly regretted it in his heart.