Chapter 22, Eight Arrows Shoot!
"What are you? How dare you stop our Yinshan faction from doing things here? Don't you want to live?!"
"Acquaintances, hurry up and get out of here, or I'll clean up with you and be a companion for those idiots!"
The eight monks held their weapons and pointed at Zhanfeng in unison, shouting angrily and widening their eyes with anger.
When Zhan Feng heard them say that he was from the Yinshan Sect, a thick killing intent poured out, and his eyes instantly turned a little colder.
Zhan Feng said coldly: "Yinshan faction, hum, what a Yinshan faction, I have long heard that you do all kinds of evil, do evil, and when I see it today, it is really as crazy as the rumors." ”
"Massacre of innocent villagers here, how different is such an act from a brute who doesn't understand human nature!!"
He knew that the Yinshan Sect and those Demon Sect disciples were all scum who did all kinds of evil and killed people without blinking.
Especially the sinister people that day, they are the scum of the scum.
However, doing no evil and killing without blinking are, after all, two words, adjectives exclusive to a wicked person.
It didn't sound like much, but when I saw what they really did, I realized that what those Demon Sect disciples were doing was ten times more vicious than the evil described by these two words!
Hearing Zhan Feng's scolding, the faces of those Demon Sect disciples changed, and they were all furious.
They are accustomed to being powerful, and who dares to scold them in their faces?
"Presumptuous!!"
"Don't be ignorant!"
"Lao Tzu is rare to send kindness today and let you go, but not only are you not grateful, but you also scold Lao Tzu!"
"You really don't know how to write dead words?!"
......
Those Demon Sect disciples were violent, scolding, and foul language was endless.
Especially the Demon Sect disciple who said to let him go just now, he scolded even more fiercely, and his face was furious, as if his rare kindness was abandoned by others, and he looked annoyed and angry.
Zhan Feng's face was even more cold, and he scolded: "Kindness? Even you beasts who do nothing evil are worthy of being kind? That kindness is too worthless!"
One of the Demon Sect monks shouted angrily: "Bastard, bastard, don't be embarrassed!!"
Zhan Feng laughed very angrily and said: "Don't be ashamed of your face? It's you scum who are shameless for your face! Acquaintances, let those villagers go quickly, otherwise, your heads will be in different places, and your bones will be gone!"
The Demon Sect monks were stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, looking at Zhan Feng like looking at a fool.
"You're going to let us leave us in a different place?
"There are eight of us here!And they are all still cultivating the sevenfold foundation, you only have one person, how can you fight us?!"
"I was going to be kind to you today, but you don't cherish it, it seems that today, you are destined to go down to accompany them!"
As he spoke, he was about to make a move, but at this moment, the few surviving villagers all rushed forward and hugged the legs of those Demon Sect disciples.
"Dog, let go of Lao Tzu quickly! Your dirty blood has rubbed on Lao Tzu!"
"Let go!"
The eight Demon Sect disciples were furious, constantly punching and kicking them, and verbally abusing and threatening them, but those villagers didn't care, even if they were beaten and spat blood, they didn't let go, and shouted at Zhan Feng with their hearts and lungs.
"This young man, leave us alone!Hurry up!Hurry up!!"
"They're the famous demons here, you can't beat them! If you come up, you'll only be sent to death!!"
"Our family is gone, our family is ruined, even if we live, it's not interesting, but Shaoxia, you are different, you are still young, you still have a great future, you must not be ruined on us lowly people!"
"Yes! Young man! You go quickly! You are a good person, you must not let this good person die at the hands of this group of bad people! Here are a few of us who are sick and disabled, although we know that it will not last long, but we will try our best to drag it out! Buy you a little time!"
"Young man, let's go!!"
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"You guys!"
Seeing their bodies that were already covered in bruises, and seeing their eyes that looked like they were at home, Zhanfeng's heart trembled fiercely, and his two fists clenched tightly.
I didn't expect that there really be such a simple person in this world.
For him, for the sake of him, who had nothing to do with them, he was able to give up his life.
Thinking of the person who had left these villagers and fled from what he had just heard from those Demon Sect disciples, a strong killing intent appeared in Zhan Feng's eyes.
That man!
It's just not a thing!
When those Demon Sect disciples saw that they were hugging themselves tightly, they were actually trying to save the kid in front of them, and they were furious.
"Dog!!, you're dragging us to death and staining our clothes, so you want to save him!"
"What a bold man! If you want to die early, then I will fulfill you!!"
With a fierce face, he shouted angrily, raised the long knife in his hand, which had already been stained red with blood, and slashed at them, wanting to kill those villagers here.
The anger and killing intent in Zhan Feng's heart had reached the extreme, and he shouted angrily: "Dare to kill someone in front of me! No one can do it yet!"
With a loud shout, the Yaotian Arrow and the Xuanzhen Bow instantly appeared in his hands.
Bend the bow and pull the string.
A thunderous sound suddenly exploded, resounding through the sky and shaking the sky.
Eight arrows!
Eight silver rays of light seemed to pierce through the void, unstoppable.
"Ah!!h
These eight Yaotian arrows were extremely fast, how could those eight Demon Sect disciples be able to see it, and even if they saw it, how could they be able to resist it?
With lightning speed, the eight Heavenly Arrows pierced through their right arms in an instant.
Not only that, but each right arm was shattered by the tremendous power contained in the Heavenly Arrow, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
The eight Demon Sect disciples let out a terrible scream, like a ghost crying wolf, and they were in pain.
While they were crying and wailing, Zhan Feng's eyes froze and rushed towards them at great speed.
Kicked at each of them.
"Ahh
The eight of them howled in pain for the rest of their lives, tearing their hearts and lungs, and they all flew out like kites with broken strings, spitting blood from their mouths and falling heavily to the ground.
Zhan Feng didn't pay attention to them, but looked at the villagers on the ground and helped them up.
"Guys, are you alright? ”
Those villagers didn't seem to have reacted yet, the incident just now that Zhanfeng smashed eight arms with an arrow and kicked those few Demon Sect disciples away was really too magical for them.
After all, Zhan Feng is only a sixteen-year-old boy, and in their impression, this age should be the age of studying.
Even if he is a monk, he is only one person, how can he be able to deal with those eight demons who kill people without blinking!
But what he didn't expect was that he really hit those demons on his own!
The villagers reacted, knelt on the ground one after another, and kept kowtowing to Zhanfeng, thanking Zhanfeng for saving their lives.
Look at the wind like a god.
Zhan Feng was suddenly at a loss, where had he seen this meeting, and hurriedly helped them up, and kept comforting them.
"It is the duty and obligation of my generation of monks to do chivalrous deeds, so you don't need to thank them. ”
Seeing the injuries on their bodies, Zhan Feng hurriedly found several healing pills in the system space and gave them to take.
Just as he was about to say something, the angry shouts of those Demon Sect disciples came again.
"Dog, how dare you ......!"