After the two were gone......

Under the ancient tree, a man suddenly crawled out of a hole.

It's Han Feng.

In order to avoid Ye Yu's tracking, he buried the corpse of a demon beast in the pit with himself, and finally escaped.

"If she catches me, it will definitely kill me. It seems that this time ...... Am I taking advantage?"

Han Feng couldn't help but shake his head when he thought back to the cave.

"You've got your life back, is that little loss a loss?Alas, a wicked woman...... Can't be provoked, can't be provoked. Han Feng comforted himself.

After resting for a while, Han Feng was ready to go back, lest Ye Yu come back again.

At this time, there was a burst of cheering from the small medicine garden at the foot of Nantianzong Mountain.

"Don't say it, do you? I see how hard your bones are! Cry quickly!" Liu Gang was like a fierce god, and he didn't know where to find a dirty rag, stuffed it into Xiaohu's mouth, and then punched and kicked Xiaohu.

Xiaohu and Song Cheng have been hung up for a day, especially Song Cheng, who was beaten all over his body.

Song Cheng was beaten so that his eyes couldn't see clearly, and he said weakly: "Liu Gang, don't bully a child, it's kind of coming at me!"

His whole body was covered with scars from the whip, his face was bloodless, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was already very weak.

"Old thing, you're quite tough, okay, I'll come at you!" Liu Gang smiled coldly, pulled out his whip, and beat Song Cheng on his head and face.

Every time he was beaten, there was an extra scar on Song Cheng's body.

"Is it so difficult to hand over the True Qi Curse!?" Every time he whipped Song Cheng, Liu Gang would let out a crazy roar with a hideous face, like a madman, and like he had an enmity against the sky.

Xiaohu, who was gagged next to him, saw his grandfather being beaten, and his eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to speak but turned into a whining sound.

The juvenile black tiger was also hanging, covered in blood, and its fur was tattered in many places, and he roared angrily when he saw Song Cheng being beaten.

The cultivation of several disciples who followed Liu Gang in the medicine garden was also a double qi gathering, but the aura was not as strong as Liu Gang's, and it seemed that it had not been long since he had just been promoted to the double qi gathering level.

Liu Gang beat more and more fiercely, and the disciples of the Nantian Sect had no choice but to start to stop him: "Senior Brother Liu, it's almost okay, don't kill him, otherwise the sect will definitely blame us, and we will be punished." ”

"This incompetent old thing, who in the sect cares if he lives or dies. Although Liu Gang said this, he still stopped in a daze, and still didn't forget to kick Song Cheng again.

Before Liu Gang's resentment in his heart was finished, his vicious eyes looked at the hanging young black tiger again, and shouted: "Lao Tzu can't kill you, then slaughter this beast! I asked you to raise it as a family member, and stew a pot of tiger meat today! A few of you hurry up and start it, peel the skin and boil the water!"

Several disciples of the Nantian Sect took out their knives and ran towards the black tiger, shouting, "Okay! Eat tiger meat!

"Don't touch it......" Song Cheng's eyes were dim, a cold light flashed in the gloom, and before he finished speaking, he vomited blood again.

The hanging little tiger was also anxious to cry, and there was no way to save the black tiger.

The juvenile black tiger was picked up by Song Cheng, and he has lived with his grandfather and grandson for more than ten years, and he has long treated it as a family, and now seeing that the black tiger is about to be killed, the two of them are like knives.

But—

Just when a few disciples of the Nantian Sect were about to kill the black tiger, the gate of the medicine garden opened, and Han Feng, who had blood on his body, walked in a little embarrassed.

"Senior Song, I almost didn't get ...... today"

Halfway through his words, Han Feng saw the scene in front of him and was speechless for a moment.

The picture in front of him was so miserable, there were blood stains everywhere, and Song Cheng was hanging upside down, not in human form. Both the little tiger and the black tiger were injured all over their bodies.

When Liu Gang saw Han Feng coming back, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth: "Ouch, hey, kid, you really sent it to the door by yourself, I was looking for you!"

Han Feng was also full of anger, and a cold voice came out: "Liu Gang, if you want to leave here today, you can only go out sideways." ”

His eyes became blood-red, the killing intent on his body was uncontrollable, and his expression was already more terrifying than Liu Gang's steel frame.

"You are less arrogant! Look at the move!" Liu Gang felt a great insult, and remembered the scene of being beaten by Han Feng before, his face became even more distorted, like a wild beast out of control, and frantically pounced on Han Feng.

His fingers emitted a sword aura that pierced the air and attacked Han Feng.

Han Feng was extremely angry, and he didn't dodge or dodge in the face of the sword qi, and rushed towards Liu Gang, allowing the sword qi to leave a scar on his body. Compared with the beating of Song Cheng's grandfather and grandson, this injury is nothing.

Seeing Han Feng's brazen sword qi, Liu Gang's face changed, and at this time, Han Feng was already less than two feet away from him.

"You brute, I should have killed you!" Han Feng shouted violently, rushed to Liu Gang's approach, and punched Liu Gang's face, without using his true qi, and only with the powerful explosion of his body, he bombarded Liu Gang's face.

Liu Gang's nose was crooked, blood spurted from his mouth, he was beaten and staggered back, and before he could stand firmly, he was kicked in the face by Han Feng again and flew out upside down.

When the several disciples next to "...... so strong" saw this picture, they were all shocked in their eyes, they were just an intern disciple who had gathered a lot of energy, and they could easily overturn Liu Gang without using their true qi, which was simply appalling.

"What are you still looking at?" Liu Gang, who fell to the ground, was disgraced and roared loudly.

Several Nantian Sect disciples glanced at each other: "Let's go together!"

They all used the most basic method of controlling true qi, turned into qi knives in their hands, and besieged Han Feng.

It's just that the basic method of controlling qi is not even hairy in Han Feng's eyes.

"Look for death!"

Han Feng roared angrily, slapped out his left hand with a palm, and the thunderous palm shook the two disciples on the left and flew out, and the two disciples spurted blood before they landed.

Then Han Feng turned around suddenly, swept his left leg around, and swept the remaining three disciples away, flying out of the three zhang away.

After cleanly disposing of a few disciples of the Southern Heaven Sect, Han Feng drew several sword qi from his fingertips and opened the iron lock that hung Song Cheng and the others.

Xiaohu was a child after all, and threw himself into Song Cheng's arms.

Han Feng said with self-reproach: "Senior Song, it's all my fault, it's me who caused you to suffer this calamity." ”

While he was sending true qi to Song Cheng to heal his wounds, he felt guilty.

After Song Cheng was transported by True Qi, his life was saved, but he still needed to recuperate, and he comforted: "Don't be sad, it's not your fault. ”

Han Feng said: "Senior, I swear that I will definitely protect you in the future." ”

After working for a while, Song Cheng and Xiaohu were almost treated, and they only needed to recuperate for a few days. But the juvenile black tiger was broken and needed to recuperate for a few months.

After dealing with Song Cheng's injuries, Han Feng's gaze turned to Liu Gang and the others who fell to the ground, and his expression instantly became gloomy.