Chapter 43

Duanmu Lei hated Lin Feng to the bone. Encountering Lin Feng in this castle, he never intended to let him off from the beginning to the end. He merely wanted to humiliate Lin Feng. Lin Feng himself was also aware of this.

"Brat, why don't you kneel down and kowtow quickly?"

"What are you still standing there for? Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake."

The others also shouted loudly, all with the look of someone enjoying a show. In their view, Lin Feng had no way to escape. Bai Yilong would not let Lin Feng off.

Lin Feng's expression was dark, his eyes flashing with coldness. At this moment, Zhang Qichu stepped forward to mediate, saying, "We are all students of Jialan Academy. There's no need to make things so difficult, right? Now that demons are causing chaos, we should unite and fight against them. If today's incident is reported back to the academy, it won't sound good, will it?"

"Zhang Qichu, what are you? You dare to come out and meddle?" Duanmu Lei looked at Zhang Qichu coldly, with a look of disdain.

Bai Yilong suddenly spoke, looking at Zhang Qichu, Li Kun, and the others, saying, "You few are all from the Changhe Branch. It seems you have a good relationship with Lin Feng. This boy has killed two of my Bai family's descendants, and his crimes are unforgivable. Today, considering you are students of Jialan Academy, I will give you a chance. As long as you cut ties with this boy, I will let you leave. Otherwise, heh, in this desolate wilderness, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Bai Yilong was clearly threatening them. Lin Feng's expression remained calm, and no one knew what he was thinking. However, the expressions of Zhang Qichu and the others changed repeatedly. Bai Yilong's words were too blunt, clearly telling them that if they still stood with Lin Feng, they would not have a good end. With Bai Yilong and the others' strength, killing them to silence them was not a difficult task. After all, Bai Yilong was a powerful existence at the Martial Artist realm.

"Haha, why risk your life for this boy? If one does not act for oneself, heaven will destroy and earth will bury," Duanmu Lei said with a cold smile, his gaze filled with amusement when he looked at Lin Feng, as if he wanted to see Lin Feng's downfall.

Zhang Qichu said coldly, "Humph, Lin Feng and I are like brothers. I will never do anything to betray him."

"That's right. If you want us to betray Junior Brother Lin, you're just dreaming. I don't believe you dare to kill all seven of us," Su Zimo said coldly.

Ouyang Li sneered, "We might as well fight to the death. If we die, we die; if we live, we live. Who's afraid of who?"

Zhang Qichu, Su Zimo, and the others successively expressed their support for Lin Feng, making Lin Feng feel deeply moved. In this world, there is no lack of true feelings.

"I didn't expect you all to be so loyal. If we can get out of here today, you will be my brothers in life and death," Lin Feng said firmly.

"Haha, Junior Brother Lin, it is our honor to be your brothers in life and death," Wang Xuanming and the others said with a look of readiness to sacrifice themselves.

Clearly, when they made this decision, they had already prepared for the worst. The expressions of Bai Yilong and the others all turned dark.

"Really, there are those who are not afraid of death," Bai Yilong's voice was filled with coldness.

Zhang Qichu said solemnly, "Bai Yilong, you are a Martial Artist realm expert and a genius ranked in the top fifty of the Inner Court. Although Junior Brother Lin has a grudge with the Bai family, it should be resolved openly and fairly. If you dare to make a move today, remember that the truth cannot be hidden. This matter will not be concealed from the academy."

"Hmm? Are you threatening me?" Bai Yilong looked at Zhang Qichu with a fierce gaze.

"Slap."

Suddenly, a loud slap echoed. A student slapped Zhang Qichu's face hard. This person was Dong Qi, a Ninth Rank Martial Artist and a student of the Ziguang Branch.

After slapping Zhang Qichu, Dong Qi scolded coldly, "Zhang Qichu, what are you? A Eighth Rank Martial Artist, a trash-like existence, daring to speak arrogantly in front of Senior Brother Bai. Kneel down and apologize to Senior Brother Bai now, or I will beat you until your mother can't recognize you."

Dong Qi looked at Zhang Qichu with arrogance, his face full of contempt. With his strength, he naturally did not take Zhang Qichu seriously. Moreover, their side had many people, all with cultivation above the Ninth Rank Martial Artist, including a Tenth Rank Martial Artist and even the terrifying existence of Bai Yilong at the Martial Artist realm.

With such a powerful force, what could be done by slapping Zhang Qichu? If you get slapped, you have to endure it.

Zhang Qichu's face swelled up from the slap, his eyes filled with humiliation. He clenched his fists, thinking of the current situation, he did not dare to argue, feeling extremely aggrieved.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly moved.

Swish.

Lin Feng's speed was very fast, instantly appearing in front of Dong Qi, grabbing directly at Dong Qi's neck. No one expected Lin Feng to suddenly attack. Bai Yilong was also surprised. Perhaps no one present expected Lin Feng to "dare" to attack.

After all, Bai Yilong's side was too powerful. According to common sense, Lin Feng should try to please them. But Lin Feng chose the opposite path. He attacked Dong Qi.

"Lin Feng, what are you doing?"

"Lin Feng, you are bold."

Many people shouted. Lin Feng's face was cold, and he did not care. He sneered, "No one can save you after you hit my brother."

Dong Qi knew Lin Feng's strength and tried to retreat. However, he could not avoid it in time.

Snap.

Lin Feng grabbed Dong Qi's neck and lifted him up like a chicken. Duanmu Lei shouted coldly, "Lin Feng, let go of Dong Qi, or you will die."

"Haha, do you think I, Lin Feng, was raised in fear?" Lin Feng sneered, not caring about what Duanmu Lei said.

"Lin Feng, with Senior Brother Bai here, do you dare to act recklessly?" Dong Qi, after being grabbed by Lin Feng, still threatened him.

"Stupid thing, if I was afraid of Bai Yilong, would I have attacked?" Lin Feng sneered, "You slapped my brother once, I will slap you ten times. You stepped on my brother, I will crush you."

"Slap, slap, slap..." As he spoke, Lin Feng attacked. He slapped Dong Qi repeatedly, each slap powerful and heavy.

Dong Qi howled in pain. Zhang Qichu's face was filled with excitement. Wang Xuanming, Su Zimo, and the others were also deeply moved. Lin Feng's toughness ignited their blood, and today, they were ready for a fight. At worst, they would die here, what was there to fear?

Slap, slap, slap...

After ten consecutive slaps, Dong Qi's face was completely disfigured, with many places even exposing bone fragments.

"Get lost."

Lin Feng threw Dong Qi to the ground like a dead dog.