C21 The miserable life of the Seven Killing Halls

Within three days, countless members of the Fang family had gathered outside the Seven Deadly Hall's encampment, cursing some bad person who had a 'bad reputation'.

Moreover, as time passed, the Fang family's disciples increased in number and the atmosphere became more and more explosive. However, no one dared to overstep their boundaries.

Seven Killing Hall's illustrious reputation could be clearly seen!

For the past three days, every day, when the sun had just risen, mournful howls would come from within the Seven Killing Halls Palace. During this period of time, the howls would never stop and would continue until the moon hung high up in the sky.

During this period of time, the cleverer members of the Fang family outside the courtyard still heard the faint sounds of grief and indignation from the Patriarch of the Fang family, Fang Wenshan, the Seven Killing Hall Master, and Fang Potian, causing them to be frightened out of their wits!

During this period, on the first night, after the hubbub in Seven Deadly Halls gradually died down, there were a few agile Fang family disciples who could no longer suppress the anxiety and uneasiness in their hearts. They quietly left, and some of them even persuaded over ten of their close friends to leave.

On the second night, more than half of the members of the Fang family had already left the place even before the miserable wails had stopped. Although everyone was cursing Qin Fen, their faces were pale and their eyes were dull.

As for the other half of the Fang Family disciples that were still standing on the spot, they all had unsightly expressions and were in high spirits as well. Their entire bodies seemed to be slightly trembling, as if they had been completely bombarded by an extremely strong sound wave ? He looked like he had nothing to live for!

In a flash, it was already the morning of the third day. Just as the sun was about to rise, the familiar wails that couldn't be more familiar with could be heard from the Seven Killing Hall's encampment. At the same time, a loud and hysterical roar resounded from outside the courtyard:

"The Heaven Destroying Lord is too cruel. He wants to cripple that brat!"

"Haha ?" "Thank you, unselfishly Master Fang, for upholding justice for us!"

"Brothers, let's go. I think this brat won't die this time ?" At the very least, we'll have to skin it! "" No,

Hualala ?

In an instant, the remaining Fang family juniors who had been persisting outside the Seven Deadly Palace all this while ? The crowd dispersed as well!

In the blink of an eye, they had completely disappeared from the Fang family estate. No one knew if it was because they had gotten what they wanted or because their spirits had been destroyed. They didn't want to stay here for even a second longer.

Although the Fang family's youths had already disappeared without a trace outside the Seven Killing Hall, Qin Fen was still unable to escape his tragic life of suffering.

"Fang Wenshan, your grandpa Qin wishes you a long life!"

"Fang Potian, you, Uncle Qin, wish that you can live in our hearts forever!"

Only Qin Feng could hear the constant mumbling coming from time to time. It was a very rhythmic mical mumble!

For the past three days, under the personal training of the "great devil" Fang Potian, Qin Fen could only sleep six hours a day, drink a cup of water, and take half a catty of meat.

On the first day, before Qin Fen, who was full of grievance and unwillingness, was ready, he was forced to carry a barbell weighing over five hundred pounds. Crouched more than ten thousand times...

Of course, Qin Fen had tried to be violent, but without any suspense, he had been mercilessly suppressed by Fang Potian, who was at the peak of the Innate realm. After receiving more than twenty ruthless kicks on his delicate little fart, his tragic life had finally begun!

That night, Qin Fen fainted beside the barbell. If it weren't for the fact that the Immortal Golden Body had been operating on its own during the day, he would have probably been able to "live forever and ever" by now ?

The miserable life continued!

Before dawn of the second day, Qin Fen, who was still indulging himself in the beautiful dream of eating peerless immortal fruits, was directly lifted up by Fang Potian from his bed. After being splashed with bone-piercing ice water, he was mercilessly thrown into a complicated magic array ?

Countless steel needles that could only be seen with the naked eye struck at him. In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng had turned into a cold and gleaming hedgehog. He then fainted on the ground, frothing at the mouth!

Another bucket of ice water flowed down, and after a "clever" attempt, Qin Feng helplessly got up again. He glared angrily at the leisurely Fang Potian and shouted,

"Immortal Deity Technique, go!"

In a split-second, the countless steel spikes on his body flew out with a "peng" sound. Under Qin Feng's intentional control, more than half of the needles flew towards Fang Potian.

"Hahaha ?"

Qin Fen, who was dodging the countless steel needles within a small area of the magical formation, looked at Fang Potian, who had turned angry from the embarrassment and was now in a sorry state, and burst into laughter.

I told you to bully your Uncle Qin, you must have suffered! He must be dumbfounded! "Hahaha ?"

"Bam!"

"AHH!"

Suddenly, a wooden stick appeared out of nowhere and struck the back of Qin Fen's head. With a loud scream, it was followed by a loud sound.

"Little bastard, when will you be able to get a needle out of your body? When will it be over?!" The dark-faced Fang Potian stared coldly at the blackened Qin Fen, and in a rare moment, lost his composure as he roared, "I'm playing with you, you won't die!"

At midnight that day, Qin Feng, who was covered with holes, fainted once again in the nexus. However, there was not a single needle stuck in his body!

On the third day, the situation had actually improved greatly!

At least Qin Feng wasn't lifted into the air by Fang Potian. Instead, before the sky brightened, he had already taken the initiative to stand in the empty courtyard, menacingly staring at Fang Potian who exuded a weird aura.

"Old Fang, did you eat the wrong medicine today?" Looking at the delicious dishes on the table in the yard, Qin Feng's brain froze. He couldn't help but blurt out a few naughty words.

"Hmm? "Little bastard, do you want to die!?" Ever since he had accepted Qin Feng, Fang Potian didn't even let out a smile. In that instant, he felt as if his lungs were about to explode from anger!

"Qin Fen, your mission today is to eat all of these delicious foods. In the afternoon, go see the Patriarch in high spirits!" After calming himself down a little, Fang Potian forced himself to calm down, and with a strange expression on his face, he spoke out.

"Oh? "Old Fang, you can't be holding back any evil intentions, right?" Qin Feng stared at him with a conflicted expression as he questioned him.

"If you don't want to eat, don't want to eat!" However, Fang Potian had an indifferent expression, and the mockery in his eyes was extremely obvious.

"Hehe!" I'll eat ? Can't I eat! Old Fang, I knew you weren't a petty person! " Upon seeing Fang Potian's calm reaction, Qin Feng suddenly dashed to the front of the table. With a chicken leg in his left hand and a grilled fish in his right, he ate happily, smoothly, and greedily!