C26 Wipe out the Roots

Hong Feng revealed a pure white smile. Some of them had yet to be killed, and some of them had yet to be dealt with. It would take a long time for everything to be completed.

For example, Hong's mistake. This was someone who had once tortured his father, Hong's mother.

He came to Hong Guodong's side and looked at Hong Guodong, who was almost crawling on the ground in fear. Hong Feng sized him up with interest and said, "Don't you hate cheating? Come, come, come, cheat again. Let us see. Don't you hate being arrogant? Let's see if you can be arrogant again? Don't you like to bully people? I will stand here and let you bully me? Don't be afraid, get up!"

He grabbed Hong Kukulo and propped him up, saying:" Take out your aura and let me quietly. "

However, Hong Guodong was so scared that his face turned green. He hurriedly said: "Brother, I was wrong, I know I was wrong. I was really wrong. I can do anything you want me to. It doesn't matter even if I kill my grandfather with my own hands. "

The poor Hong Qiang had just woken up from his deep sleep. When he heard this, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes went unconscious for a while, and he had completely fainted from anger.

However, Hong Feng didn't lock Hong Qiang up at this moment because he had to deal with them one by one. He couldn't rush it.

And no one in the audience dared to say no, and no one dared to make a loud noise. They just sat quietly and watched.

Pah!

Hong Guo was sent flying with a slap. He said, "Where did your future go?"

Hong Guo Li curled into a ball in fear and trembled. At the same time, he carefully covered his swollen face with his arm.

"Get up!" Hong Feng shouted.

Hong Guo was unwilling to give up and also got up obediently.

Bang!

He kicked Hong Guo's abdomen.

After sending Hong Shishi three meters away, Hong Feng didn't dare to use his combat strength, fearing that he might accidentally kill Hong Shishi.

Hong Shiji's face instantly turned green, and his throat felt as if it had been choked by something. It was difficult for him to breathe!

He walked closer. Bang!

He kicked a few times and said, "Useless thing. You haven't even started to show your true feelings yet, yet you're already crying like this."

Hong Feng coldly snorted. He temporarily ignored Hong's negligence and went to his father, Hong's mother's side.

Although Hong's father, Hong's mother, had not woken up yet, this was because Hong Jinghao had already fed the two of them precious medicinal herbs, allowing them to quickly recover.

When Hong Jinghao saw that Hong Feng had arrived, he tactfully retreated, allowing Hong Feng to sit in the unknown.

Looking at his father, Hong's mother, who was lying on the chair with a yellow face, Hong Feng felt even more guilty.

In the fifth stage of the test, Hong Feng took out the herbs that he had gotten for free and fed them to his father, Hong's mother, so that they could recover as soon as possible.

After watching for a while, he also knew that his father, Hong's mother, was fine, so he left.

When he came to Hong Guo's side, Hong Feng showed a row of white teeth and smiled. "I will make you suffer a lot of pain. How do you feel when I let you beat other people?"

Hong Feng's cruelty and ruthlessness erupted. He would use torture whenever he thought of it. Death was impossible. He looked at the herbs and crazily used them. How could the effect be bad?

Therefore, Hong Guo would cry out in pain for the rest of the day. He was still the kind of existence that could not beg for death.

Not only Hong Kukulo was wailing in pain, but also Hong Zhiguo and Hong Kukulo's death. At the same time, it made people sigh with emotion. This was the real family!

The audience also left early on because they also had to eat and drink water. They also had to go to the toilet.

As for those who did not drink or eat for the past two days on the high platform, none of them dared to leave.

The audience could leave, but that was Hong Feng's tacit consent. If they left without permission and made Hong Feng or the pale-faced scholar unhappy, what would happen to them? No one knew.

However, on this day, they witnessed Hong Feng's cruelty, and also saw Hong Feng's unscrupulous means.

In order to torture Hong's mistakes, the medicinal herb Keke he used was enough to nurture dozens or hundreds of Hong's deaths. Such a huge amount was enough to make people tremble in fear.

If it was someone else, they might not be willing to spend so much. After all, this was a loss of ten thousand without a single profit.

Along the way, Hong Feng glanced at the old man and asked, "Senior, are you still going to kill the two of them?"

"The buyer is dead. Since that's the case, it's better not to kill him." The elder spoke slowly.

Hong Feng was very satisfied when he heard this. At the same time, he thought to himself, "I owe you a favor when I was a child. Today, I will return the favor to you. From now on, we don't want to owe each other anything."

Three days later, everything returned to dust. All of Hong Qiang's Hong Zhiguo's bloodline had fallen. They only pitied those innocent people.

Hong Feng only wanted to say one thing to them, "We originally had no grudges, but we stood on the wrong side. Only death can relieve our hatred, and from now on, we will be free of my worries."

A clean-up operation had taken place in the clan. Some of the powers had been uprooted, and they had become the strongest family in the clan.

Hong Jinghao had also smoothly become the patriarch. Under Hong Feng's request, the white-faced scholar had raised Hong Jinghao to the Battle Master in just a few days, and had become the patriarch's guardian, Guardian Jian.

Father Hong and Hong's mother woke up one after another. The white-faced scholar helped Father Hong and Hong's mother recover from their injuries within two days, and at the same time, stayed in Hong Feng's house for two nights.

In the blink of an eye, a week had passed. The white-faced scholar had also left. No one knew when they would meet again after leaving this time.

However, no one else knew about the departure of the pale-faced scholar. Only Hong Feng himself knew.

The situation in the Hong Clan had already stabilized. Hong Jinghao was the only one who had the upper hand, and Hong Jingkun was still living a decent life.

Almost everyone in Hong Clan respected and respected Hong Feng. Hong Feng had left an indelible impression in their minds.

Those who had left also marked the faces of Hong Feng and the white-faced scholar. Hong Feng was ruthless, and he would use any means necessary to achieve his goal. The white-faced scholar had mysterious and unpredictable means.

Before he left, Hong Feng had looked for Hong Gaang, but unfortunately, he had not found him. As for the girl that Hong Feng had saved, Hong Feng had asked Hong Jinghao to take care of her a little. After settling the internal affairs of the clan, Hong Feng also prepared to leave.

Hong Feng stayed at home with his parents for three days. On the morning of the fourth day, Hong Feng looked at his parents and said with a smile, "Father, mother, I want to go out and train."

Father Hong, Hong's mother, seemed to have already expected the result and did not have many accidents. She said, "What do parents have to say? As long as you want. Go to the world as much as you want, but when you have time, just come back and visit your parents." His last sentence sounded a little lonely, and the atmosphere in the house instantly became a lot more downcast.

Hong Feng said firmly, "What kind of person do you think my parents are the most familiar with?"

"Alright, be careful outside. Eat well, drink well, sleep well. People's hearts are dangerous, and you have to be careful everywhere." Hong's mother also hurriedly said.

Hong Feng nodded his head in agreement.

The long-winded conversation finally ended after an hour. Hong Feng also chose to leave, but his departure was silent and did not attract anyone's attention.

It was useless for the Hong Clan to stay any longer. If they wanted to become stronger, they had to go out. That was why Hong Feng had decided to go out and obtain other opportunities to become stronger. Otherwise, he could only rely on absorbing the natural energy to transform it into combat strength. Without 180 years, it would be difficult to level up, so Hong Feng had to go out.

Hong Feng had left the tribe and stayed there for nearly seventeen years. Now, as he went further and further away, he felt somewhat reluctant to part with them. He looked back at the tribe and then left.

A lonely figure walked away from the tribe step by step, bidding farewell to his legend.

As he left, his longing for the outside world and his desire for power, Hong Feng secretly encouraged himself.

It had been three days. During these three days, Hong Feng had been far away from the Hong Clan. At this moment, Hong Feng was in an inn, quietly drinking tea and listening to the gossip of others.

"By the way, have you guys heard about it? It seems like a genius has appeared in the Hong Clan tribe. At such a young age, he can challenge those at a higher level than him. Killing those at the same level as him is as easy as killing a chicken." Passerby A

" Are you talking about the medium-sized tribe, Hong Feng, a hundred kilometers north of here? " Passerby B said.

"Yes, that's him." Passerby A agreed.

"I know that too. After all, how could I not have heard of such a big commotion in the Hong Clan?" Passerby B said.

"I heard that Hong Feng can fight Advanced Battle Master and defeat an Advanced Warrior with his own hands." Passerby C also came over.

"How is this possible? I think it's just an exaggeration. Let's not talk about defeating an Advanced Warrior, in my opinion, defeating an Intermediate Warrior is already not bad." Lu Rending spoke up in disbelief.

"Don't you not believe me? I was really there." Another person came over to show off.

"At that time, the ranking competition had just ended and everyone was preparing to leave. But suddenly, Hong Feng appeared on the stage and shouted. Hong Yuanguo, you two old bastards, come and die! Very imposing."

Next, Hong Feng couldn't continue listening, because it was too much of an act. He really couldn't continue listening.

However, he was sure that he wasn't present that day. Otherwise, how could Hong Feng not recognize him right in front of his eyes?

However, the other person beside him had attracted Hong Feng's attention, and had him listen attentively.