Chapter 50
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Hei San's smile was uglier than crying. He bowed to Fang Xing, begging for mercy, and asked him to sit down.
"I don't want to do it now, I still have something to do …"
Fang Xing pointed to Liu Feng on the ground and smiled: "Brother Hei San, do you still want to meddle in this matter?"
Hei San said with a sad face: "I don't dare … I don't dare, I'm not very familiar with him … no … not familiar at all …"
Fang Xing chuckled and turned around, ignoring him. He waved his hand downstairs and called out, "Senior Brother Zhu, come up …"
The fat Taoist was stunned. He trotted up the bamboo building and stared at Fang Xing.
Fang Xing pointed to Liu Feng who was lying on the ground like a dead dog and said: "This person bullied you so much, you don't plan to take revenge yourself?"
The fat Taoist looked at Liu Feng, his small eyes shining with hatred. After a long time of courage, he suddenly clenched his teeth and rushed up to kick Liu Feng twice. Coincidentally, one of the kicks landed on Liu Feng's wound. Liu Feng screamed in pain. This scream was extremely miserable, but it scared the fat Taoist. He hurriedly jumped away and leaned back against the bamboo building, not daring to come forward again.
"That's it?"
Fang Xing looked at the fat Taoist with a smile.
The fat Taoist gasped twice and said: "He's hurt like this, what else can he do …"
Fang Xing sneered and ignored him. He slowly squatted down and looked directly into Liu Feng's eyes.
Liu Feng's eyes were full of pleading. He was not afraid of Fang Xing, but he was afraid of Xuan Zhao.
In his opinion, Fang Xing would at most beat him up, but Xuan Zhao had the ability to drive him out of the Taoist Sect and cut off his path of cultivation.
"You are a man of steel. Back then, when I broke your tendons, you did not beg for mercy. I rather admired you. I originally thought that after you recovered from your injuries, you would openly come to me for revenge. If that was the case, I would at most break your tendons again, and I wouldn't do anything to you. Unfortunately, I never thought that you would actually play dirty. You actually provoked Hou Qing to deal with you, and you even wanted to take my life …"
Fang Xing said slowly, his eyes were full of hatred: "To tell you the truth, I am very afraid of dirty tricks. I have been afraid since I was a child. So I have always cut the weeds at the roots for those who do dirty tricks to me …"
Liu Feng was scared by Fang Xing's sharp eyes and suddenly said: "You … You can't kill me … Otherwise … You … You will also be in trouble … Even with Xuan Zhao protecting you, if you kill me … The Taoist Sect will not forgive you …"
Fang Xing smiled coldly and said, "You're very clear-headed. You're right. It wasn't easy for me to enter the Gate of Dao, so how could I ruin my future for a piece of stinky meat like you? So, I only plan to teach you a lesson! "
As he said this, he seemed to be very magnanimous. He suddenly waved his palms and lightly patted Liu Feng's body a few times. In between these few palms, he circulated his spiritual energy and immediately injured Liu Feng's lungs, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fang Xing sneered and sat down at the table. He picked up a cup and gave it to Lin Jian to wash. Lin Jian did not dare to disobey. He quickly ran downstairs and washed the cup in the clean stream three times. Only then did he cautiously return to the bamboo building and return the cup to Fang Xing. Fang Xing picked up the wine jug and poured a cup. Then he looked at Liu Feng and said: "Still not scram?"
Liu Feng spat out two mouthfuls of blood. He was thinking about what method Fang Xing would use to deal with him. He did not expect that Fang Xing would actually let him leave. He was stunned for a moment. Even Hei San and the others had strange expressions on their faces.
This little rascal actually wanted to let Liu Feng go after hitting him twice with his palm?
They could naturally see that Fang Xing's palms had already injured Liu Feng's internal organs. But in the Taoist Sect, this was only a matter of a few months of recuperation. It really could not be considered a serious injury. It was not as serious as the last time when Liu Feng's tendons were cut off!
"When did this little bastard's temperament change?"
Even the fat Taoist was somewhat unable to understand.
As for Liu Feng, after confirming that Fang Xing was not joking with him, he immediately endured the pain of his broken chest. He struggled to climb up and quickly walked down the stairs. At the corner, he looked back at Fang Xing and quickly disappeared into the night. This time, Fang Xing easily let him go. He did not show any signs of backing down. In his heart, he vowed to take revenge again.
As for Fang Xing, he looked in the direction where he disappeared and sneered: "Reckless thing, it is better to die cleanly!"
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