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Chapter 4

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With a bang, the cell door was kicked open.

Qin Feng's guess was correct. The person who came was none other than Zhou Lei, the one responsible for bringing him to the training grounds to be a Sword Slave for the past three years.

Zhou Lei kicked open the cell door and roared fiercely at Qin Feng, "Qin Feng! Let me tell you, don't test your grandfather's patience again and again. Do you really think you're a Great Swordsman that everyone supports? That was three years ago. Now you're my Sword Slave, a Sword Slave that can be killed at any time! "

After Zhou Lei's outburst, he saw the anger on Qin Feng's face and scolded, "You piece of trash, how dare you glare at me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Lei rushed in front of Qin Feng and raised his dark palm over his head, aiming for Qin Feng's face.

"Let's see if I dares!"

Qin Feng roared and grabbed Zhou Lei's palm with one hand. With a flip of his other hand, he grabbed Zhou Lei's hand and used it to slap his own face. He then kicked Zhou Lei's blue robe and flipped him upside down.

"Zhou Lei, I not only dares to glare at you, but I'll also beat you to death. Do you believe me?"

Zhou Lei, whose face was covered in five finger marks, scolded angrily, "You lowly slave, who gave you the guts? Are you tired of living? You really dared to hit me! "

"Trash my ass. Even if I was a cripple, not only would he glare at you, he could also easily kill you."

"Hmph! You're just a Sword Slave. I was careless just now and gave you the opportunity. Do you know what grade of swordsman I am? Stand still and listen carefully. I'm a primary third grade swordsman. It's more than enough to deal with a piece of trash like you! "

Facing the arrogant Zhou Lei, Qin Feng's eyes flashed coldly, "Oh! So you're a primary third grade swordsman. That's amazing! "

"Hmph! Now you know fear! You dare to hit grandpa, grandpa will repay you tenfold, a hundredfold! "

"Haha!" Qin Feng sneered and said loudly, "I'm afraid of you! Zhou Lei, not to mention that you're only a Grade Three Swordsman, even if you were a Grade Five Swordsman, I would still beat you! "

"Trash! How arrogant! Let Grandpa teach you how to be a good Sword Slave. That is to be beaten, and to be beaten! "

Zhou Lei, who had a ferocious expression on his face, shouted angrily and drew his sword with a clang. A dazzling sword light flashed as he executed the Fierce Tiger Leaving the Mountains move. Jianming resounded throughout the entire prison as he thrust his sword at Qin Feng.

While Qin Feng was dodging, a kacha sound rang out as the table beside Qin Feng was split into two halves by his sword, collapsing onto the ground with a bang.

"Trash! Did you see that? This is your fate! "

Zhou Lei shouted angrily. He turned around and raised his sword above his head. Jianming, he took the opportunity to slash at Qin Feng.

"Is that so?" Qin Feng rushed in front of Zhou Lei and stretched out his bony palms. With a whoosh, he slapped Zhou Lei's face, which was as fat as a pig. Five finger marks of different depths were left on Zhou Lei's face.

Then, with another perfect turn, his palm hit Zhou Lei's wrist that was holding the sword. With a clang, the sword fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng shook off Zhou Lei's sword with both palms. With a whoosh, he suddenly raised his hand and smacked Zhou Lei's chin upside down. With a puff, Zhou Lei's gallbladder water and a mouthful of blood spilled onto the table that had been split in half.

With a thud, Zhou Lei collapsed to the ground. His face was pale and his eyes lost focus. He cried out repeatedly, "How is this possible? How is this possible? Qin Feng, aren't you just a mere Sword Slave? How can you defeat a Third Grade Swordsman like me? "

"Hmph! Even if you're a Sword Slave, I is more than enough to kill you! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng glared at Zhou Lei, who was trembling in fear, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, please spare me. I beg you, for the sake of me taking care of you for the past three years, please spare me!"

"Eldest Young Master!" Qin Feng cried out deliberately and glared at Zhou Lei with disdain. "Didn't you just say that I is a Sword Slave? Didn't you say that a Sword Slave can only be beaten and beaten? Why are you calling me Eldest Young Master now? "

"Hahahaha!"

Qin Feng laughed coldly. His face was cold. "Taking care of me for three years! Since our relationship is good, why don't you let me take care of you? "

Three years of humiliation and beatings flashed before Qin Feng's eyes. Qin Feng's fists were clenched so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. The hatred he had suppressed in his heart for three years was about to erupt at this moment.

Qin Feng's fist first landed on the right side of Zhou Lei's face, then on the left side, and finally under his chin. With a "pu" sound, Qin Feng punched out Zhou Lei's bile along with his blood, spraying it on the floor of the prison cell.

"Qin Feng! I was wrong. If you spare me, I'll definitely keep your secret. Otherwise, even if you beat me up, you won't be able to escape! "

"Secret! You're a treacherous person. Run! This is the Qin family. It's my, Qin Feng's, home. Why should I run? "

Slap slap slap!

"The first slap is for relying on your master's power. The second slap is for not being able to tell right from wrong. The third slap is for being ungrateful!"

"Young Master! Please spare me. I know I was wrong. As long as Young Master can spare me, I'm willing to do anything! "

"Really? Aren't you going to tell on me? Why did you make a mistake? "

"Young Master! I know I was wrong. I was wrong! "

Qin Feng shouted angrily, "Answer me. Are you going to tell on me or not?"

"No, I'm not going. Please spare me, Young Master!"

"Spare me!" Qin Feng shouted angrily. "Didn't you say that it was I's instruction to loosen your muscles and bones after you're full? Today, open your eyes wide and watch carefully. Watch how this young master loosens his muscles and bones before he's full! "

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng picked Zhou Lei up from the ground with one hand and slapped him repeatedly.

Then he threw Zhou Lei to the ground with a bang and shouted angrily, "Zhou Lei, did you see it clearly? Do you want this young master to demonstrate once for you to learn? "

"Young Master, I know I was wrong. I won't learn from you again! I beg Eldest Young Master to show mercy and spare this servant this time! Your servant will be eternally grateful, eternally grateful! "

"Hahahaha!" Qin Feng looked coldly at Zhou Lei, who was kneeling in front of him like a dog. He said coldly, "It's really unpleasant to hit a servant!"

"Eldest Young Master, since you don't like hitting this servant, please spare this servant! As long as you like it, I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do! Please spare me, Young Master! "

Qin Feng turned around with a murderous look. He shouted angrily, "Although it's unpleasant to hit me, I think it'll be nice to kill me!"

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