150: Lin Feng: I have given myself to you, isn’t that enough?

Jiang He lay on the ground, clutching his groin, curled up.

His face was distorted in pain, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Zhou Yang smiled faintly, looked around, and pointed at a disciple.

“You, don’t look away!”

“It’s you!”

“Come here!”

Zhou Yang waved gently.

The disciple: “...”

I, I’m scared!

“Damn it, I told you to come over, why are you cowering?”

Zhou Yang instantly rushed over, grabbing the disciple’s neck, “I called you, why didn’t you come over?”

“Do you look down on me?”

“Why do you look down on me?”

“I have such a big reputation, and you look down on me?”

Zhou Yang cackled, then snapped his neck.

The disciple: “...”

Who the hell are you?

I really don’t know you!

Zhou Yang pulled out the three-section staff the disciple had been carrying on his back.

He pulled it hard, and it extended into three sections.

He held two sections and walked over to Jiang He.

He crouched down with a smile, “Buddy, still good?”

“I, I, I, I want you to die!”

Jiang He gritted his teeth, intense pain sweeping through every nerve.

“It’s fine, I’ll wait for you to turn into a ghost and come find me.”

Zhou Yang chuckled, “I said it before, Jiang He…rixia Jiang He (beneath the river/down with Jiang He - used as a play on words/curse)!”

“So, people should be trustworthy!”

“I’ve crippled your lower half, so you can’t be the top…”

“You can only obediently be the bottom!”

Zhou Yang’s smile was sinister, “Hehehe…”

“Rixia Jiang He!”

He suddenly swung his hand, thrusting the three-section staff in his hand, “Die!”

With a gush, Jiang He’s body was pierced.

Jiang He was stunned.

He let out a cry and sprang up.

Zhou Yang grabbed his head and pressed him back to the ground.

“This is, Rixia Jiang He!”

Zhou Yang was gentle and refined, “People should be trustworthy!”

Jiang He trembled, his face ashen.

You damn…Duang!

The other three-section staff was shoved into Jiang He’s mouth, “You bastard, talk, keep talking!”

Jiang He: Pfft~~

“What a pity!”

Zhou Yang patted Jiang He’s head.

Bang!

He slapped Jiang He into the ground.

Jiang He opened his mouth, couldn’t catch his breath, tilted his head, and kicked the bucket.

Jiang He: “...”

Why?

Why did I die so casually?

Even if we couldn’t beat you, shouldn’t you have interrogated us?

Shouldn’t you have asked about the location of the Xuanming Sect?

Why don’t you play by the rules?

Without me, how will you find the Xuanming Sect’s location?

Jiang He, kicked the bucket!

Rixia Jiang He, Jiang He rixia… “Too bad there were only two spots!”

Zhou Yang shook his head indifferently.

That disciple’s three-section staff must have been prepared for Jiang He.

Just one extra section was prepared.

Lin Feng and the others: “...”

Zhou Yang, you’re so evil!

This is definitely a Villain’s behavior!

The remaining eight disciples shivered.

A chilling aura began to spread… malevolent energy gathered around the dead disciple.

“Zhang Xiao, clean it up.”

Zhou Yang said, then walked to the center of the disciples.

“Understood!”

Zhang Xiao pointed his hand, and a golden light flashed by.

The chilling aura directly vanished.

Sigh, I’m just here to clean up after.

Turning into a ghost, it’s a perfect fit for my profession.

“Gentlemen.”

Zhou Yang picked up the remaining staff, “Hehehe, cackle cackle cackle…”

“Give me your lives!”

“The Dragon Group acts first and reports later!”

Zhou Yang swung the staff, smashing it down directly.

The eight men finally snapped back to reality and turned to run.

“Go back!”

Lin Feng waved his hand.

A violent surge of pressure flashed, and the eight disciples were directly pushed back.

It’s rare for Old Zhou to have so much fun, don’t run away.

Let Zhou Yang enjoy himself thoroughly.

After all, Zhou Yang is a treasure.

He needs to be pampered.

Zhou Yang held the staff and directly broke all the disciples’ legs.

“Sister Ling, a destructive weapon!”

Zhou Yang threw away the staff and held out his hand.

“Here!”

Shen Xueling pulled out a rocket launcher and threw it directly.

Zhou Yang jumped up and caught it.

“Thanks!”

He fired a rocket directly.

The disciples: “...”

This person is a devil!

He clearly has the ability to kill us instantly.

But he deliberately doesn’t; he insists on breaking our legs first, then blowing us up with a cannon!

Forget it… at least we suffered less torment than the Young Master.

Boom!

Fire shot out everywhere.

Everything returned to calm.

“Zhang Xiao!”

Zhou Yang returned the rocket launcher to Shen Xueling and called out.

“Coming, coming!”

Zhang Xiao spoke quietly.

He had already gotten used to cleaning up after.

This is my fate!

He drew a talisman in the air, and flames flickered.

“Ow!”

A painful shriek came.

A transparent figure emerged from Jiang He’s corpse.

“The higher the cultivation, the easier it is to become a ghost.”

Zhang Xiao shook his head and snapped his fingers.

Jiang He’s figure disappeared.

“The Spiritual Energy Revival is getting more and more severe.”

Zhou Yang clapped his hands, summarizing, “Brothers, have you already noticed? Your cultivation speed is getting faster and faster!”

Lin Feng and the others nodded silently.

Yes, as your speed of provoking people gets faster and faster, our cultivation also improves faster and faster.

As for the Spiritual Energy Revival… forget it!

The benefits brought by the Spiritual Energy Revival are not as fast as system upgrades.

No wonder they all say the system is eternally divine.

With the system’s help, who would still want to train painstakingly?

Lin Feng: “...”

Back then, I, a dignified Immortal Emperor, with one person and one sword, rose from obscurity.

I sought resources, made Brothers, and rose step by step.

I cultivated for three thousand years… ultimately… I still lost to the system.

The system gives too much!

Ye Chen silently glanced at his chest.

Nine Seals… My Sacred Medical Mountain inherited from the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, the Medical Saint Bian Que.

But now, my patriarch has been kicked out of history textbooks.

Because from historical records, Patriarch Bian Que lived for over four hundred years.

He even performed heart transplants.

That’s right, for ordinary people, this is truly unbelievable.

But for the Qi Refiners of the pre-Qin era… what the hell is that?

The inheritance of Sacred Medical Mountain, generation after generation, each generation experiences it.

Before each person of Sacred Medical Mountain dies, they will pass on all their cultivation to the next generation.

Sealed within the body with the Nine Seals.

These two thousand years of time… Ye Chen fell silent.

I feel like I won’t need the Nine Seals anymore.

Who knows when, a system reward will surpass the Nine Seals.

Seven masters, it’s not that I disrespect our Sacred Medical Mountain, it’s mainly… the system gives too much!

The God of War and the others exchanged glances and smiled at each other.

Come on, let Zhou Yang’s trouble-making ability double again.

“Let’s go once it’s done!”

Uncle Yang waved his hand, “Lin Feng, lead the way to the Secret Realm!”

Lin Feng smiled, “Okay, Uncle Yang!”

Secret Realm, heavenly materials and earthly treasures!

They’re all mine!

Mine, all mine!

Everyone turned around, and Lin Feng gently stomped his foot.

The courtyard directly collapsed.

Zhou Yang: “Brother, do you know how much this courtyard costs?”

Lin Feng: (｡⊙౪⊙｡)

“You should know, after the Xuanming Sect is destroyed, all of this will be the property of my Zhou Family!”

Zhou Yang said quietly, “Can you afford to pay?”

Lin Feng: “...”

Everyone: Hehe~~

“I can’t afford it, but…”

“Zhou Yang, I’ve given myself to you, what more do you want?”

“Wuwuwu! In the end, I’m still not worthy~~”

Zhou Yang: Pfft~~_(´ཀ`」∠)_!!!

Give me back my proud Immortal Emperor!!!!