Immemorial War God

Xin'er rolled her eyes at Mo Feng, she angrily turned around and left, only to see Gan Jianqing standing there in shock, his mouth revealing a playful smile.    

    

"Hey hey, the fight is over, why aren't you taking revenge!" Walking in front of Gan Jianqing, he laughed, but Gan Jianqing did not react at all. Xin'er smiled wickedly, raised his hand, and then jumped into the air. It directly gave Gan Jianqing a drop of water!    

    

"Clang!"    

    

"Ouch!"    

    

With the sound of the wooden fish being knocked, Gan Jianqing cried out in pain as he held his head and squatted on the ground, rubbing it continuously.    

    

"Ouch, oo, it hurts."    

    

Even if he was starburst, Xin'er had done this ruthlessly, for his head to be knocked so like that would still bulge. He almost suspected that his own brain had been broken.    

    

"What the f * * k are you doing!" Gan Jianqing rubbed his head and stood up, he was furious at Xin'er, he was not a good person like Mo Feng, if he got angry, no matter who it was, he would directly kill him.    

    

"Aiyo, I'm sorry. Was I too harsh on you?" Xin'er clasped his hands together, his face filled with apology.    

    

"What do you think!" Gan Jianqing was still furious as he shouted.    

    

"I'm really sorry, but this cannot be blamed on me. You did not react to it, and now that Mo Feng has defeated Wang Yanqing and the others, you can go and take revenge." The Xin'er held her hands together in an apologetic manner, but there was no sign of apology in her eyes, causing Gan Jianqing to almost cry. This made her extremely satisfied in her heart, this was a fierce person who fought in the Beast Battling Arena, who could knock his head like this?    

    

"Hmph." Gan Jianqing still wanted to get angry, but he could not say anything. Just now, he was truly too scared to even react.    

    

Walking to Mo Feng, Xin'er turned around and looked at the time when both her hands were placed in front of her chest, and a playful smile emerged on her face. When her gaze landed on Mo Feng, the look in her eyes changed, when Mo Feng defeated Wang Yanqing and the others in one go, she was also shocked in his heart, although he had seen Mo Feng's sonic combat technique before, the power he possessed was just too terrifying.    

    

The look in Mo Feng's eyes changed again and again. For some reason, even though they had only known each other for a single day, she felt that Mo Feng would give in to her at every corner and teach her a lot of things. He was like a big brother, just that the way he taught her a lesson was a little strange.    

    

"You can do it yourself." Mo Feng said as he saw Gan Jianqing coming up. Gan Jianqing nodded, and turned to look at the unconscious Wang Yanqing on the ground. Incomparable hatred and killing intent surfaced on his face, two years ago, he was living a good life with his wife, completing various missions outside the pass to accumulate wealth. The child was about to be born in half a year, and when the child was born, they would give him the best conditions.    

    

But on that day, he was completely destroyed by Wang Yanqing. He killed his wife in front of him, and even took out the child that had just formed in his wife's womb to show off to him as a result of his battle. That day, he really wanted to tear Wang Yanqing to pieces.    

    

He walked to the front of Wang Yanqing, and seeing that he was still unconscious, he brandished his sword and thrusted downwards.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

A miserable scream sounded out in an instant. Wang Yanqing straightened his chest, and instantly woke up, turning around. He grabbed his left hand and continued to scream miserably, the sword had cut off one of his fingers!    

    

"My hand, my hand!" Wang Yanqing was in so much pain that he cried. As a young master, he had never experienced such pain.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Pulling the sword out, a cold light flashed past his eyes, causing Wang Yanqing's entire body to turn cold, he immediately stopped screaming, raising his head to look, only to see Gan Jianqing covered his face, and only have a pair of extremely cold eyes looking at him.    

    

"You, who are you!" Wang Yanqing glanced at Mo Feng and asked, his body trembling in fear.    

    

"You forgot about me so quickly?" Wang Yanqing was startled. He looked at Gan Jianqing carefully, but was unable to recognize him.    

    

"Two years ago, you raped and killed a person's wife. You even took out the child that was just formed in her womb to play with!"    

    

Wang Yanqing was startled once again, an expression of reminiscence appeared on his face, but his face was at a loss after a moment, he had done this kind of thing too many times, he couldn't remember which one it was. Furthermore, this kind of thing, whatever he wanted to remember, he had already killed.    

    

"Beast!" Seeing Wang Yanqing's blank look, Gan Jianqing's anger became even stronger, did he forget? If one did not speak of a trace of guilt in such a bloody matter, would they not even be able to remember it?    

    

"Shua!"    

    

"AHH!"    

    

Turning the sword, Gan Jianqing cut off another finger of Wang Yanqing's, the sword in his hand revolving nonstop, very quickly cutting off all ten fingers!    

    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

    

"AHH!"    

    

Both of Wang Yanqing's hands were cut off by the sword, and after cutting off his hands, he continued to cut off his legs, and after cutting off his heart, he died.    

    

Xin'er looked at Gan Jianqing who was covered in blood, and started to feel fear, his attack was ruthless, as expected of someone from the Beast Battling Arena, luckily, Gan Jianqing did not make a fuss about it.    

    

Mo Feng looked at Gan Jianqing, a strange light flashing through his eyes, but he did not say anything. Gan Jianqing's chest continued to move up and down. He raised his head and took a deep breath, and two streams of tears flowed down.    

    

"Phew." After a moment, Gan Jianqing let out a long breath, turned and looked at Mo Feng, smiling faintly, it was just that the smile was extremely strange.    

    

"Mo Feng, thank you." Gan Jianqing walked in front of Mo Feng, cupped his fists and knelt on one knee, and said with gratitude.    

    

"It was nothing." Mo Feng shook his head indifferently. He had already taken the power of the Blood Sacrifice, using another second would only harm his body.    

    

Gan Jianqing stood up, took out a tattered black cape, and handed it over to Mo Feng.    

    

"demon leather cloak." Mo Feng's eyes flashed with a bright light as he nodded his head slightly. Mo Feng nodded slightly and took the demon leather cloak's cape, it was as light as a pair of thin wings and almost had no weight. He rubbed his fingers together, it was extremely soft and soft, better than any kind of cloth.    

    

The demon leather cloak was made from the fur of various stars, and it was carefully crafted. It was a rare defensive treasure.    

    

"Goodbye." After handing the demon leather cloak over to Mo Feng, he immediately turned around and left. After taking revenge, he felt that his entire body had been emptied, for the past year, his heart was filled with only hatred, and now that he had already taken revenge, whatever demon leather cloak, whatever Yang Qing Ya, it was no longer important to him. He just wanted to hurry to his wife's grave to see her, and have a good talk about their experiences over the past two years.    

    

Looking at Gan Jianqing's back figure, Mo Feng exclaimed, what a fool.    

    

He lowered his head and rubbed demon leather cloak, feeling the wonders within, after a moment, he raised his head and looked into the sky.