Ice King

C72 Crush an Ant to Death



C72 Crush an Ant to Death

0"Han Qi, stop talking!"    

    

The surrounding Han Family disciples became anxious, and many of them pulled away from the snobbish man, preparing to leave. No matter what, that person is a guest elder.    

    

"So what if I say it? Within our Han Family, who doesn't know that he is a bastard? Even if he becomes a guest elder, he will still be a son of a bitch. " Han Qi intentionally raised his voice to the limit, causing many of the surrounding roads to come over to watch the show. As for his companions, they were so anxious that their faces turned red.    

    

A trace of killing intent flashed across Ye Feii's eyes. The reason why he didn't like Han Family was due to the way Han Family people treated him. Secondly, this family had no humanity, and did not regard him as a human being at all.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

Instantly, Ye Feii's face turned red. A bright light flashed in his eyes. However, he had already disappeared on the spot. When everyone looked over, Han Qi was already floating in the air. Ye Feii was holding Han Qi's neck with one hand like he was holding a toad.    

    

"Cough, cough!"    

    

Han Qi didn't have any reaction. Just then, he only felt something flash before his eyes, and Ye Feii had arrived at his side, then picked him up like a toad. This … Too fast.    

    

Finally, a hint of fear appeared in Han Qi's eyes.    

    

"Elder Fei, it was our fault just now. Please forgive Han Qi? "Han Qi has a weird personality. Since you haven't seen him, you should just let him go like a fart." One of the slightly fatter Han Family Disciples at the side said with a red face as he pleaded.    

    

"Han Gu, you damned fatty. Get lost! It's none of your business here? Do you really think this bastard has the guts to kill me? I tell you? He didn't have the guts? Haha! A bastard is still a bastard. Little bastard, if you know what's good for you, then release me. Otherwise, my grandfather will definitely kill you. " Han Qi was still as arrogant as before after being strangled. He shouted angrily at the fatty.    

    

Although Ye Feii was a guest elder, he didn't have any status within the Han Family. If he dared to kill someone, Han Family would definitely use this opportunity to kill him.    

    

Ye Feii laughed coldly in his heart when he heard this guy's insults. If this was in the past, when he didn't have the strength, he might have already endured it. But today? Now that he had become a Profound Master Expert, did he still need to keep looking at others' faces?    

    

"Very good, very good! Han Qi, right? From your tone, your grandfather should be an elder, although I don't know if it was your grandfather who ordered you to come and insult me? But... I'm sorry to tell you, you have successfully angered me. " Ye Feii looked at the little ant with a murderous gaze, "Did you know? To me, killing you is like stepping on an ant. You. "He has no right to die at my hands."    

    

"Coward!"    

    

Han Qi coldly smiled in response to Ye Feii's words and looked at Ye Feii with disdain. Just as he thought, Ye Feii didn't dare to do anything to him. The reason was simple. He was also afraid of death.    

    

However, just as the coward Han Qi was about to speak, Ye Feii's face turned green and he used all his strength to kick Han Qi.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

It was almost a crisp sound. It was impossible to tell if the bone was fractured or if the bottom was finished.    

    

Ye Feii only felt that the strength of that kick was very strong under his anger. It was almost invincible.    

    

That action, no matter if Han Qi was stupefied, those who were surrounding to watch the liveliness, or those who were accompanying Han Qi, all became stupefied. They did not expect Ye Feii to do this.    

    

"You … "You …" Intense pain struck Han Qi right on his chest, causing his face to turn white and red. He knew that he was finished. If not for Ye Feii's tight grip on his neck, he would have been in great pain. He had already fainted.    

    

However, in the eyes of everyone. Beneath Han Qi's body, fresh blood flowed down from his thighs. His legs were trembling non-stop, and his face and mouth had turned deathly pale.    

    

"You're right!" I don't dare to kill you, but I dare to cripple you. " Ye Feii's smile was very kind, but in Han Qi's fearful eyes, the other person was extremely terrifying. It was as if a demon was maliciously smiling at him.    

    

"You little bastard, how dare you injure my grandson, go to hell!"    

    

At this moment, an angry and aged voice sounded out from the crowd. A tall old man with a white beard and wearing a white robe walked out from the crowd with big steps. His face was flushed red. Without any hesitation, he swung his fist towards Ye Feii.    

    

Facing this punch, Ye Feii raised Han Qi and their bodies merged together. The white-haired old man's punch completely missed.    

    

"Ha!" So it was Elder Cang? Elder Cang, your scheme has succeeded. Your grandson succeeded in enraging me. But if you enrage me, you must pay the price. " Ye Feii landed on the ground and looked down at Elder Cang coldly. Following which, his cold eyes flashed as he grabbed Han Qi's arm.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

"Don't..."    

    

Han Caang's heart turned cold from the opponent's one move. How could he still have any thoughts of attacking Ye Feii? He opened his eyes wide and begged loudly.    

    

However, Ye Feii's hand had already moved. From Han Qi's shoulder, a bloody arm was ripped off. Blood sprayed in all directions, sprinkling onto the entire street.    

    

Everyone on the spot was shocked. Was this the trash that had been silent for three years? Was this the indolent bastard of Han Family? No, he was a devil, a devil of Han Family!    

    

Han Qi was already in excruciating pain from having his vitals torn off by trash. At this moment, his arm had been ripped off. His eyes were wide open as he fell into a coma. He regretted it. Regret provoking this demon. He regretted listening to that old scoundrel's words …    

    

"Crack!"    

    

With his severed arm and Han Qi's missing arm, it was as if Ye Feii threw trash at Han Caang.    

    

Han Caang stood there trembling all over. His face was deathly pale. He thought that he could use his grandson to humiliate Ye Feii before the annual gathering, but … But he actually harmed his grandson? Let his grandson become trash from now on?    

    

Anger, anger. It continued to burn Han Caang. Within the Han Family, he followed the Patriarch's route. He didn't dare disobey the Patriarch's orders, so he had to kill Ye Feii. However... But his grandson actually entered it?    

    

He's only in his twenties? A young man in his twenties, without an arm, was unable to cultivate. Even his vitals had been crippled. What was the point of living in this world in the future?    

    

"Ah!" "AHH!" "Bastard, how dare you hurt my grandson, how dare you hurt my grandson, die for me!" Han Caang cried out in pain, a powerful Profound Qi permeating through his body. The Profound Qi took shape, and like a blade, it pierced towards Ye Feii.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Ye Feii's gaze turned cold. Just as he was about to cripple Han Caang, a cold voice suddenly sounded. A shadow flashed in front of him. An old man with neat black hair wearing a brown robe appeared in front of him.    

    

The moment this person appeared, Ye Feii was startled. He could tell that this person was stronger than him with a single glance. This person at least had great Profound Master Stage.    

    

After the formed Profound Qi, Ye Feii felt a sense of oppression.    

    

Han Caang threw a punch and the person didn't move at all. The punch landed right in front of the old man, but it created an invisible wave of light in front of him. Han Caang felt as if he hit a wall and a sweet taste appeared in his mouth as he spat out blood. His body was thrown backwards.    

    

"Patriarch?"    

    

"It's actually the patriarch?"    

    

"The Patriarch is back."    

    

When the surrounding disciples saw the old man, they all became respectful. His expression turned serious.    

    

Han Caang stabilized his body and gradually suppressed his anger. He looked at the old man with a dissatisfied expression. Patriarch, this bastard, he … He crippled my grandson, so you have to avenge me, okay? "    

    

Han Caang finally couldn't hold it in anymore, he kneeled on the ground and started crying.    

0

    

The old man frowned and looked at Han Qi on the ground. Seeing that he was still breathing, he said to Han Caang, "If you still want to take revenge at this time, are you trying to save your grandson? What lies here is not a piece of trash, but a corpse. "    

    

Han Caang's gaze trembled as he looked at his grandson. Han Qi's arm was broken and his lower body was crippled, but he was still breathing.    

    

"Grandson, it's grandpa who harmed you. It's grandpa! However, don't worry, don't worry. I, Han Caang, will not kill that bastard! " Han Caang quickly arrived in front of Han Qi, grabbed him and ran towards the other side of the street.    

    

Ye Feii smiled faintly as he saw Han Qi and Han Caang off. Without paying much attention to it, he knew that it was useless even if he wanted to. The old master in front of him was much stronger than him. Although relying on the 'Heavenly Flame' might be able to suppress or even destroy him. But there were quite a few experts in the Han Family. Doing this, was completely courting death.    

    

Old Master Han, Han Wei's father. Han Yi glanced at his surroundings and said, "This place is fine. Everyone disperse!"    

    

"Yes, Patriarch!"    

    

The surrounding disciples all turned around and left with worshipful gazes.    

    

Ye Feii heard this voice and turned around to leave.    

    

The commotion from before, the rage in his heart. At this moment, they had all disappeared.    

    

"Wait a moment!"    

    

Han Yi had just taken a step when he turned around. Ye Zichen shouted towards the back of Ye Feii.    

    

Ye Feii was stunned, but he still turned around and looked at the old man. With a frown, Yu Yu cupped his fist and said, "I wonder if patriarch has any other orders."    

    

Han Yi smiled amiably. His smile was not a fake, but the kind of benevolence of an old man.    

    

"You must be this old man's grandson, right? "Hmm, I remember your name is Han Fei." Han Yi looked at Ye Feii with a satisfied smile. Three years ago, this kid was the number one genius in the family. Only fifteen years old, he entered the realm of Profound Practitioners. After that, three years were wasted. Now, three years later. He once again stepped onto the throne of genius.    

    

Han Yi was very curious about such a legendary young man. After all, if his meridians were crippled, according to the cultivators, he would never be able to enter the realm of cultivation again in his entire life.    

    

"Just how honorable is the name of the Patriarch's grandson? I don't dare to get too high up; I am merely a little servant of the Han Family, and will already bear the surname of my mother. His name is Ye Feii. It's not called Han. " Ye Feii said with a firm tone, neither fast nor slow. He felt an indescribable disgust toward Han Family.    

    

Hearing Ye Feii's words, Han Yi's expression gradually darkened. If it was anyone else, he would have already sent a punch over. But there wasn't any right now. He was very familiar with Ye Feii's background, and Han Yi knew a lot about him as well. His attitude was quite normal.    

    


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