Chapter Twenty-Six: The End!
At this time, Lei Feng's clothes were ragged, his chest was hit by white thunder, showing a piece of charred and explosive flesh and exuding a smell of flesh, and black blood continued to flow out of his chest, if he wasn't a monk of the Yellow Court Realm, such a blow, he would have died a long time ago.
Just as he was about to struggle to stand up, Zhou Fan in the distance was like a peng, his figure crossed the sky and landed beside him, his sharp gaze was like a falcon, looking down on him.
The pupils in Lei Feng's eyes contracted, his face became a little distorted, and he seemed to be struggling in his heart, and finally turned into an unwilling expression, not struggling to get up but lying on his back.
The people of the Thunder Beast Tribe were shocked, Lei Feng, the young patriarch with the best talent in the tribe and so strong that the clan was in awe of him, was defeated, and he was defeated by a young man from a small village, if the young man hadn't stopped at the last moment, the Thunder Beast Tribe would have been ready to elect the next young patriarch.
Many people in the Thunder Beast Tribe raised their long knives, drew their bows and arrows, and wanted to come to the rescue.
Zhou Qi and the others were furious, and they were about to start a big melee again.
Zhou Fan's eyes swept over the people of the Thunder Beast Tribe, and immediately grabbed Lei Feng's neck and lifted him up.
"Hmm!"
The neck was choked, which made De Leifeng a little breathless, and his arm, which had no strength, kept struggling in the air, trying to pull away the palm that was like a crab claw choking his neck.
Lei Feng's face turned red, and there was endless anger rising in his heart, he was usually cold and proud, his mentality was a little collapsed at the moment, today was a great shame, he was grabbed by the neck like a chicken, this was more uncomfortable than killing him, but unfortunately no matter how he struggled, it was useless, and he wanted to raise his fist to smash Zhou Fan, but the fist only swung half the distance, and then it fell weakly.
"If you want him to die, you can do it."
Zhou Fan carried Lei Feng and slowly walked towards Zhou Qi and the others, those people from the Thunder Beast Tribe wanted to step forward to stop them, but when they thought of Zhou Fan's terrifying strength and the Lei Feng he was carrying, the weapon he picked up fell silently.
Coming to Zhou Qi and the others, Zhou Fan flicked his arm lightly and threw Lei Feng in front of Zhou Qi and the others like garbage.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Lei Feng coughed violently on the ground, and every time he coughed, black blood flowed out of his chest.
With a "bang", Zhou Xiongshi stepped forward and stepped on Lei Feng's chest with one foot, dark red blood splattered out from the latter's chest, and with a click, under the charred black and fleshy chest, several sternums were suddenly broken.
"Xiaofan, you are too merciful, the best way to treat the enemy is to kill him, otherwise he may rise out and kill you at any time." Zhou Xiongshi education.
"What your uncle Lion said is very right, people are actually like beasts, when facing death, they may fight back at any time, if you don't do it as soon as possible, it will hurt you." Zhou Qi on the side nodded in agreement.
Hearing this, Zhou Fan's face was serious, and after saluting Zhou Xiongshi, he said solemnly: "I know, thank you Uncle Lion for your teachings!"
"Friend of Zhoujia Village, that is the young patriarch of our Thunder Beast Tribe, please be merciful to your subordinates, anything can be discussed." Not far away, the people of the Thunder Beast Tribe heard Zhou Xiongshi's teaching to Zhou Fan, and they were immediately anxious, for fear that they would kill Lei Feng, even if someone spoke up.
"Talk about it! You came to rob our prey, and you want to kill the people of my village, now you can discuss, why did you go earlier? Zhou Xiongshi roared angrily.
Zhou Qi and the people of the hunting team on the side also showed anger on their faces, Zhou Qi directly stepped on Lei Feng's arm again, and with a click, one of Lei Feng's arms was broken, making his already pale face distorted, but he didn't make a painful sound, but his eyes became red, and his eyes were full of resentment.
"Stop, everything is our fault, we are willing to make amends, we just ask you to spare our young patriarch." The people of the Thunder Beast Tribe were anxious. Immediately, a middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "You have to think clearly, if you kill the young patriarch of my Thunder Beast Tribe, can your Zhoujia Village withstand the wrath of my Thunder Beast Tribe."
"How dare you threaten me!" Zhou Xiongshi immediately roared angrily, he was already a fiery temper, he was surrounded and killed by the Thunder Beast tribesmen today, if Zhou Fan hadn't come in time, they would all have to die here, they were already full of anger, the people of the Thunder Beast tribe were still ruthless, so that he couldn't bear it, and even if he wanted to raise his foot and step on Lei Feng's head.
Zhou Qi on the side was relatively calm, seeing this, he hurriedly grabbed him, and shook his head slightly at him, Zhou Xiongshi took a few deep breaths, and then angrily withdrew the big foot he raised, if he really stepped on this foot, he would definitely be able to step on the latter's head.
"It's okay if you want us to release people, but if you think it's just a fluttering reparation, it's just delusional!" Zhou Qi said in a deep voice.
"How about we give you all our prey?" The middle-aged humanity of the Thunderbeast Tribe.
Zhou Xiongshi's anger that had just disappeared suddenly rose again, and he roared: "These prey were originally ours, you use our prey to make amends, you can think of it, I see that you have been talking for a long time, without any sincerity."
The middle-aged man from the Thunder Beast Tribe frowned and said, "Then let's take out another old medicine that is at least a thousand years old, this is always okay, right?"
Zhou Qi pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Except for all the prey and the old medicine you said, all the medicinal herbs on your body must be left, and from now on, the people of your Thunder Beast Tribe are not allowed to step into the hunting area of our Zhoujia Village for half a step."
"Good!" The middle-aged man of the Thunder Beast Tribe pondered for a while and nodded.
……
When Zhou Hu came here with the people from the village, the people of the Thunder Beast Tribe had already left for a long time.
After they learned about Zhou Fan's performance from Zhou Xiongshi and others, a group of people surrounded Zhou Fan, which was a fierce compliment.
The last group returned to the village with a full load.
"Haha, this time there is a lot of harvest, not only two overlord-level fierce beast corpses, but also dozens of fierce beast corpses, quenched with their blood, when the time comes, the strength of our village can be improved a lot! And I don't have to go out hunting anymore in the last month or two! The old man in the village laughed.
"Speaking of which, thanks to Xiao Fan, if it weren't for him, not only would we not be able to get such prey, but most of the hunting team would not have survived!" Some people in the village praised.
"Hey, hey!" Zhou Fan stood aside, scratched his head shyly, and showed a silly smile.
Zhou Qi and Xylophone on the side showed a relieved expression.
……
In the early morning, in the open space in front of Zhoujia Village, dozens of large water tanks were placed, which were filled with a mixture of animal blood and various old medicines taken out of the body of the beast, and there was a flame burning at the bottom of the tank.
At this moment, the entrance of the village is very lively, and everyone in the village has come, with smiles on their faces and laughter.
"Let's go inside!" Village Chief Zhou Qian looked at the dozens of water tanks that had begun to bubble, turned his head and said.
Hearing this, Zhou Qi and more than 30 people from the hunting team, as well as teenagers in the village, walked to a large vat and jumped into the vat.
Suddenly, the screams rang out, startling the birds in the trees in the distance.
"It hurts, it's boiling water!"
"I'm ripe."
"I smell my own meat."
Everyone grinned in pain in the tank, Zhou Fan stood in the distance and kept observing the situation of his father Zhou Qi, only to see the latter clenching his teeth crown at this time, although there was a painful look on his face, but he didn't make any sound, I don't know if it was because Zhou Fan and Xylophone were standing in the distance and watching, afraid of losing face in front of their son.
The screams continued for about half an hour, and when everyone came out of the vat, several teenagers and some of the hunting party began to cry without regard for their image, and they wept with joy and were finally relieved.
"How does it feel?" After everyone eased up, village chief Zhou Qian asked.
With a "bang", Zhou Qi, Zhou Xiongshi, and Zhou Hu were shocked, and three strands of blood rushed out from the top of their heads, forming three red clouds in the air with a radius of several zhang.
"Good, good!" When an old man saw the cloud of blood, he immediately said happily.
The other people who were quenching their bodies in the vat had also improved a lot, and they all showed excited looks.
Several teenagers even ran to a pile of rocks and lifted thousands of pounds of boulders, which caused a burst of praise from the villagers.
"It's time for Zhou Fan next." The village chief laughed.
Hearing this, Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Grandpa the village chief, I don't need it."
"Although you have broken through to the Huang Ting Realm, don't stop the refining of the physical body, the physical body is the foundation that carries everything, when I was wandering outside, I heard that even if the realm is extremely profound, even the refining of the physical body is also very important." Village Chief Zhou Qian said in a deep voice.
"Well, I see, Grandpa the Village Chief." Zhou Fan's face was grim.
Immediately, the village chief and an old man, holding a large clay pot, walked to a newly placed vat, and poured red liquid into the vat, which was the blood of the two overlord-level fierce beasts brought back, and the blood contained a powerful evil qi and the essence of creation, except for Zhou Fan, who could withstand the invasion of that evil qi, most of the others in the village could not bear it.
Then the village chief took out two more old medicines, one of which was the thousand-year-old medicine that the Thunder Beast Tribe had compensated for.
After putting in the old medicine, the village chief set fire to the wood under the vat, and the fire burned brightly, and after a while, the blood of the fierce beast in the vat boiled.
One after another, the red glow rushed out of the vat, red as fire, and brilliant.
"Go ahead." Village Chief Zhou Qian walked in front of Zhou Fan and said.
"Hmm!"
Zhou Fan nodded.