1017: Chapter 1015: Who is Really Courting Death!
(Six updates delivered!) 1017: Chapter 1015: Who is Really Courting Death!
(Six updates delivered!) The enchanting woman clearly sensed Ren Feifan’s intent to kill.
Fearing that he might suddenly strike, she hurriedly explained, “Sir, I have never personally killed anyone; it was all Elder Qiu’s doing.
We just transported thirty-seven children from this village to Hidden Sword Villa today.
My companions killed the rest, and I was responsible for covering our tracks, and then I encountered you, sir.”
As she spoke, she also removed her upper garnt, revealing her enticing curves!
“Sir, as long as you spare , I will be yours from now on.
I will go wherever you tell to go!
I will do whatever you ask to do…”
She was about to reach out and touch Ren Feifan when she finished speaking.
Ren Feifan snorted coldly and kicked her away.
He naturally didn’t believe the woman’s words, because the mont he entered, he slled the fresh blood on her hands; clearly, she had killed people, and not just one!
He had no intention of sparing such a person.
Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, and with a stroke of his blade, the enchanting woman was killed on the spot.
After dealing with the woman, Ren Feifan was just about to leave when the Desireless Master returned.
At that mont, the Desireless Master’s face was sowhat ashen, clearly having heard so distressing news.
“Master, it seems that Elder Qiu from Hidden Sword Villa is sohow involved with the incident in this village.
Elder Qiu is using the blood of children to refine swords, an utterly inhuman act…”
Ren Feifan explained.
The Desireless Master showed no surprise, only nodding his head slightly before saying,
“We won’t need accommodations, let’s head to Hidden Sword Villa overnight.
I estimate those children are still en route; we must intercept them before they reach Hidden Sword Villa!
It’s unexpected that after decades, that object is still so despicable!”
Ren Feifan detected anger in the Desireless Master’s tone, but even more, there was a hint of adeptness.
It seed that the Desireless Master knew this so-called Elder Qiu, what grievances they had, however, was anyone’s guess.
The two did not stay at the inn but continued to advance into the depths of the desert.
This ti, the Desireless Master rode atop Black Tiger, speeding towards a destination with great speed.
Ren Feifan watched his master’s mount, contemplating that he should get one for himself too.
Just the thought of riding out on a majestic mount felt incredible.
However, in the mundane world, driving a car was still more convenient.
The matter of getting a mount could wait until he reached Hidden Gate.
Ren Feifan summoned an off-road vehicle from a mysterious space, started it up, and followed closely behind his master, matching his speed perfectly.
Now, ti was life, and Ren Feifan naturally didn’t need to consider the implications of his cultivation.
After about an hour’s drive, Ren Feifan finally saw so lights and heard the cries of children.
Soon, he discovered the marching column.
Unexpectedly, there were a few exceptional fighters in the troop.
Of course, that was by the standards of ordinary cultivators.
But for these people before the current Ren Feifan, they were no challenge at all!
Ren Feifan stopped the car, rolled down the window, and said to the Desireless Master, “Master, let practice on these people.”
The Desireless Master nodded, “Sounds good.
But be careful, so weapons at Hidden Sword Villa are specially designed against cultivators.
A slight misstep, and even the strong can be in trouble.
I will protect those children in the back, so don’t worry about them.”
Ren Feifan imdiately revved the engine and drove towards the crowd.
A loud roaring sound followed, and the advancing troop clearly felt sothing amiss.
A few seconds later, an off-road vehicle blocked their path, its headlights blazing!
Blinding everyone!
Leading them was a muscular giant with a long scar on his head, bare-chested, his muscles bulging like rocks.
A scimitar hung at his waist, and he rode a cal.
Several of his followers were similarly dressed, all exuding a distinct aura of cultivation.
Behind them, a group of ragtag slaves pushed carts, whipped by n behind them, carrying cages on the carts.
The cage inside was filled with children!
The scarred bald man stopped, furrowed his eyebrows, and said, “Who is so blind as to block my way?
Get lost!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the SUV’s door opened, and a handso young man stepped out from the driver’s seat.
The youth’s face carried a trace of coldness as he leaned against the car hood, cleaning a flying knife.
This flying knife was naturally what Ren Feifan had obtained from that enchanting woman.
“Our boss is talking to you!”
A man wearing a mask beside the scarred bald man suddenly whipped out a whip and lashed it towards Ren Feifan!
A whooshing sound erupted!
The whip headed straight for Ren Feifan’s neck!
If it hit, death was certain.
But Ren Feifan showed no fear, leisurely reached out his hand, and directly grabbed the swiftly arriving whip.
With a forceful pull, the masked man was flung over by Ren Feifan and smashed heavily against the Humr!
The leading scarred bald man furrowed his brows, realizing that the visitor was hostile, and hurriedly dismounted from the cal.
He drew the scimitar from his waist and, after licking it gently with his tongue, said to Ren Feifan, “You have the guts to block , I’ll give you a way out, tell who sent you, and I’ll pay double.”
Ren Feifan snorted coldly and swung his arm, sending the flying knife in his hand shooting out.
The scarred bald man’s neck twisted as the knife stabbed directly into the body of a companion behind him, killing him instantly!
He glanced at the flying knife in the chest of the man behind him, a hint of realization crossing his lips, “It seems you killed Li too.
You’re playing with fire.
You have no idea whom you’ve offended!”
Ren Feifan stepped towards the scarred bald man, “Who I’ve offended doesn’t concern .
But you all must stay here today!”
The scarred bald man’s eyes turned cold, gripping the half-moon scimitar, and with a horizontal slash, released a faint arc of True Qi!
Simultaneously, his right leg powered up, propelling him directly in front of Ren Feifan, aiming to split him heavily in the chest!
A smirk curved on Ren Feifan’s lips, a low shout escaping him, and with the Holy Abyss Sword appearing in his hand, a horizontal slash from it instantly filled the air with blood!
“Crack!”
The round knife broke, and the Sword Intent landed right on the scarred bald man’s chest.
A long, gory cut appeared!
Blood splattered everywhere, and the scarred bald man swiftly retreated!
Seeing the bloody gash on his chest, the scarred bald man tensed, realizing that his opponent’s strength far exceeded his own.
Elder Qiu said there were no masters in this desert, didn’t he?
What the hell is this guy then?
And he’s so young.
Has this guy been cultivating since he was in the womb?
“You’re not my match, so let ask you, where are these children ultimately headed to in Hidden Sword Villa?”
The scarred bald man snorted coldly, “You dare ddle in Elder Qiu’s affairs, you’re only seeking your own death!”
“Not talking?”
Seeing the man’s stubbornness, Ren Feifan didn’t hesitate and directly flipped the man’s arm over, his own scimitar making a swift cut.
The scarred bald man’s eyes widened, dying completely!
When there’s no further use for soone, death is the only option.
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