Immemorial War God

C1294 Devil, devil!



C1294 Devil, devil!

The commotion had attracted all the people from the Floating Island over. Seeing Elder Qu lying weakly on the ground, they jumped in fright, their hearts were filled with shock and confusion. When they turned their heads to look at Old Yang, they immediately understood.    

    

"Grand Elder."    

    

Everyone cupped their fists respectfully. Old Yang's cold face did not reply at all.    

    

"Highest Elder, wh-what is this?"    

    

One of them looked at Elder Qu and turned to look at him, swallowing his saliva, he mustered up his courage to ask, but when the Old Yang looked at him, he did not dare to speak anymore.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Old Yang turned his head to look at Elder Qu. Elder Qu gave a muffled groan, his neck was grabbed by an invisible hand, and he was slowly lifted up into the air.    

    

"Wh-why?"    

    

Elder Qu's face quickly turned red, and he was still asking why.    

    

"Why? Elder Qu, it looks like you still know nothing about the mistakes you have made. " Seeing that Elder Qu did not have the slightest bit of remorse, the Old Yang coldly spoke. After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Mo Feng and said:    

    

"Master Lang Xing, what do you think we should do?"    

    

"Grand Elder, if you don't mind, then let me handle this matter." Mo Feng cupped his fists, the Old Yang hesitated for a moment before nodding his head slightly.    

    

Mo Feng turned his head to look at Elder Qu, and slowly walked over.    

    

"Elder Qu, the people I hate the most are people who do not keep their promises. Do you know where your mistakes lie? is that you shouldn't have lied to me. " slapped Elder Qu on the face. Elder Qu was restricted and could not move at all, so Old Yang did not dare to not restrain him. Otherwise, even if Elder Qu was severely injured, he would still have the ability to kill Mo Feng.    

    

"Bah!"    

    

Elder Qu spat out a mouthful of blood in disdain. Mo Feng dodged, and seeing the blood and phlegm on the ground, he sneered. He turned around to look at Elder Qu, and laughed sinisterly.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Mo Feng raised his hand and ruthlessly slapped Elder Qu. Elder Qu's head shook a little and under Old Yang's restrictions, he couldn't even turn his head.    

    

"Comfortable?" Mo Feng said coldly, and gave Elder Qu another slap.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

"Beast!"    

    

Elder Qu roared, blood continuously flowing out of his mouth, the anger attacking his heart caused his injuries to worsen.    

    

"Mm, it's quite comfortable. A slut should slap her face."    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Mo Feng ruthlessly slapped him again, causing Elder Qu's face to quickly swell up. Even though he was a Quasi-geotextile expert, he could not withstand the power of Mo Feng's slap. He had to understand just how strong Mo Feng was.    

    

"Hiss."    

    

The corner of all the disciples' eyes twitched when they saw Elder Qu being slapped in the face like that. They all felt their faces go numb and couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.    

    

"Grand Elder, we can't let him hit us anymore. If we continue, we'll kill him." Someone pleaded. Even if it was Quasi-geotextile, he couldn't help but to fight like this. If he continued to fight, his brain would come out!    

    

"Grand Elder, no matter what mistakes Elder Qu has committed, this kind of punishment should be enough."    

    

"Grand Elder, we cannot continue this fight. Even if Elder Qu was wrong, he is still an elder!"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

All of the disciples pleaded for mercy, but they could only coldly shout in response. All the disciples shut their mouths, but their eyes were filled with dissatisfaction looking at Old Yang. This was too fierce, a dignified elder had received such treatment, this was too unfair.    

    

To plead for mercy, seemed to be a non-existent thing in the Broken Love Garden. However, why did they establish the floating island and why did there have to be so many elders, it was because every single disciple on the floating island was loyal and devoted to them.    

    

This was convenient for the management of the sect. Although the elders were not restricted by the techniques, they were completely loyal to the sect. They were only loyal to the sect master, and the sect head was restricted to the supreme elders.    

    

This mode allowed the management of the Broken Love Garden to become easier. Otherwise, management would not only be tiring, it would also be very messy.    

    

"Elder Qu does not have any credibility, credibility is the basis of people, not to mention, not to mention, he did not trust anyone, and even tried to kill Lang Xing to eliminate him, so he should apologize with his death!" Old Yang looked at the disciples and shouted coldly. Actually, there was no need for such explanations, if these people were affected, he could just let them go into closed door cultivation for a period of time.    

    

Right now, what he needed to do was to make Mo Feng happy, he had followed Mo Feng's modified cultivation technique and although it wasn't for a long time, he could already feel the changes in his body. The cultivation technique was made up of ten parts, and changed into two parts.    

    

He also felt that the energy accumulated within his body would be completely eliminated only after he had modified the technique.    

    

Changing one's cultivation technique was one thing, the other was a genius at cultivation. One elder was nothing, even if it was ten elders he would not hesitate to discard them!    

    

Of course, in his heart, he still didn't wish for Mo Feng to kill Elder Qu. After all, a quasi-geotextile was a considerable amount of wealth within a sect, and a part of a top tier of strength.    

    

When he sent Mo Feng away, he had a disciple pay attention to Mo Feng's safety. He did not ask anyone, who was at the level of an elder, to protect Mo Feng, as the feelings of an elder were already present, after all. After he finished speaking, his words would not spread, but he did not want the matter to spread either.    

    

If he had not ordered his men to follow Mo Feng, it was possible that Mo Feng would have died in the hands of the Elder Qu today.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Mo Feng gave Elder Qu another slap on the face, and the slap made him tired. He twisted his wrist and exhaled.    

    

"You beast, even if I die, I won't let you go!"    

    

Elder Qu's face had already swollen like a pig's head. He cursed indistinctly with eyes full of resentment.    

    

"Is that so? It seems like the punishment is still not enough. " Mo Feng stared at Elder Qu, his mouth curling into an evil smile, a dagger appearing in his hand.    

    

"Don't you want those two women very much? Aren't they your forbidden women? Do you still want me to watch as you torture them? " Mo Feng slowly brought the dagger closer to the Elder Qu. The fear in the Elder Qu's eyes turned into panic, and as the dagger got closer, the cold feeling below became stronger and stronger, and his body started to tremble.    

    

"You, what are you doing!" As he spoke in panic, the evil smile on Mo Feng's face grew even wider, and he opened his mouth slowly:    

    

"Didn't you already know?"    

    

"No, no!" In his eyes, Mo Feng was like a devil. Castrating him was worse than killing him, and from the looks of it, it was not going to just simply kill him, it was going to torture it to the point that it would rather die!    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Mo Feng used the dagger to stab Elder Qu fiercely. Elder Qu's body instantly stiffened, and fresh blood spewed out from his body.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

Elder Qu's eyes opened wider and wider. After a moment, he could not help but scream out.    

    


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