Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1176 - 1101: Enraged

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and jumped down from the second floor, saying coldly, "Such strength at such a young age, indeed a rare talent. Go kill that young man now, then kowtow to me, and I might spare your life and even let you join our faction and find you a truly powerful master."

The middle-aged man pointed at Ye Qingfeng.

In his heart, there was a hint of cherishing talent. Although this child only had one arm and his combat power would be greatly reduced, his talent indeed shocked the middle-aged man.

Such a young child with such strong ability, from that punch just now, the middle-aged man knew this child had at least the strength of an Intermediate War Master.

In his mind, Ye Qingfeng was already a doomed person. He wanted this child to kill Ye Qingfeng and establish his allegiance.

Ye Bufan didn’t say a word at all. Hearing this person telling him to kill his master, his gaze turned icy, and a strong killing intent emanated.

The middle-aged man’s heart was startled, how could such a young child have such strong killing intent.

Without any hesitation, Ye Bufan attacked the middle-aged man. His killing intent was very strong, his attack extremely fierce, directly aiming for the middle-aged man’s vital points.

The middle-aged man was shocked, this child was truly ruthless, he had no choice but to fight with all his strength.

"Ignorant!"

The middle-aged man also launched an attack, with a sharp claw directly aiming at Ye Bufan’s heart.

Ye Qingfeng stood in place, not making a move at all. He had long seen through the strength of this dry, skinny middle-aged man, a Peak Warrior, indeed stronger than Bufan.

However, Ye Qingfeng had no intention of intervening. Bufan was now also an Intermediate War Master. Although the middle-aged man’s level was higher, Bufan cultivated the Blood-sucking Decision, his strength not much weaker than the middle-aged man.

He only had one arm, which was a bit disadvantageous, since at this level, the main attack method was still relying on fists and feet.

Ye Qingfeng just quietly watched, Bufan had experienced too few battles, and now having such a suitable training opponent could not be better.

"Ye Qingfeng, aren’t you going to help? It seems that the child is not a match for that middle-aged man," Tian Yuru said anxiously.

Although she did not understand the world of Martial Artists, she could still see that Bufan was somewhat no match, constantly being suppressed by the middle-aged man.

She knew Ye Qingfeng was also good at fighting. If he went up to help the child, they might be able to defeat the middle-aged man.

If they let the middle-aged man defeat them one by one, it would be troublesome.

"Don’t worry!"

Ye Qingfeng, with his hands behind his back, calmly watched the continuously suppressed Bufan.

At this time, Brother Pao also came down from upstairs, carrying a confident smile, heading towards Ye Qingfeng and Tian Yuru.

Tian Yuru could see that the middle-aged man was stronger than Bufan. How could Brother Pao not see it, and with Ye Qingfeng not making a move the whole time, he naturally thought Ye Qingfeng was just an ordinary person like him.

If this young man was also a Martial Artist, it was impossible for him to watch the child being bullied like this.

Therefore, Brother Pao was very confident.

"Weren’t you very arrogant just now? You wanted to kill me. Why so silent now? Do you think you’re the only one with Martial Artists’ help? You’re just a mere child, how could you be a match for Senior Xiao."

Brother Pao sneered, slowly walking towards Ye Qingfeng.

"If you had knelt to me just now, I might have considered sparing your life, making you my little brother. Unfortunately, it’s too late now, you must die."

Brother Pao walked up to Ye Qingfeng, shook his head, expressing regretfully.

Looking at Brother Pao, Tian Yuru was a bit scared and hid behind Ye Qingfeng.

Brother Pao revealed a disdainful smile.

"Weren’t you arrogant? Now, you dare to touch me?" Brother Pao’s voice suddenly rose and said coldly.

"Snap!"

Ye Qingfeng casually slapped Brother Pao across the face. Since he made such an unreasonable demand, Ye Qingfeng was kind enough to fulfill it once.

Brother Pao was immediately flabbergasted!

Did he really dare to make a move? How could he dare to make a move? How could he be so quick with it!

"You! You’re seeking death!"

Brother Pao was furious, wanting to attack Ye Qingfeng.

"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

Ye Qingfeng lazily ignored this foolish Brother Pao. A minor character dared to shout in his presence. He directly grabbed Brother Pao’s collar, slapped him more than ten times on the face, causing Brother Pao’s face to swell.

Ye Qingfeng grabbed Brother Pao and dragged him in front of Tian Yuru, saying, "He’s the one with improper thoughts towards you, go ahead and vent."

Tian Yuru was already stunned, never had she seen Ye Qingfeng handle things this way, truly too simple and brutal.

What is meant by fighting fire with fire, this is fighting fire with fire!

But now the key isn’t Brother Pao, it’s that middle-aged man. If the child isn’t a match for the middle-aged man, having beaten Brother Pao now would mean their outcome would be miserable later.

"You don’t want to hit him? Fine, I’ll vent your anger for you directly."

Ye Qingfeng didn’t insist. After all, he agreed to Professor Tian Shi to help Tian Yuru, as long as he solved her troubles.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t waste words. He grabbed Brother Pao’s arm and applied slight force, accompanied by "crack crack" sounds, the bones slowly fracturing.

Brother Pao screamed in pain, and cried out, "Senior, save me!"

Upon hearing the cry for help, the middle-aged man’s face suddenly changed. He indeed wanted to help Brother Pao, but alas, Bufan directly attacked him, not allowing any escape.

"Little bastard, you brought this upon yourself, can’t blame me!" The middle-aged man finally became angry. Brother Pao was helping them, and if Ye Qingfeng crippled him, it would cause them trouble.

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze turned icy, ’bang bang’ were two kicks directly on Brother Pao’s calves. With two ’clack’ sounds, Brother Pao’s calves were broken by Ye Qingfeng’s kicks, causing him to wail in agony.

Ye Qingfeng casually threw Brother Pao onto the ground like a dead dog.

Tian Yuru watched with her heart pounding. Ye Qingfeng was indeed too violent; she recalled the scene when she first met Ye Qingfeng.

At that time, Huo Dong and Ji Feng provoked Ye Qingfeng. If Ye Qingfeng was really angry, Tian Yuru couldn’t believe what the outcome for Ji Feng and Huo Dong would be.

At this moment, the middle-aged man finally found an opportunity, striking a palm on Bufan’s weak body, "Die, little brat!"

Immediately, Bufan spat out a mouthful of blood, heavily crashing onto the wall.

Without any pause, the middle-aged man, filled with anger, turned and attacked Ye Qingfeng, his right hand transforming into a sharp claw, suddenly grabbing towards Ye Qingfeng’s heart.

Ye Qingfeng remained indifferent.