Chapter 1552: Chapter 1434: Only Want to Kill
"Ah!"
Ye Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, unleashing a furious roar, and his spiritual power exploded suddenly!
"What happened?" In the room, Lu Qi was talking to Kong Ningshuang, and they were instantly stunned.
"It’s Ye Qingfeng!"
Kong Ningshuang paused for a moment, then her figure instantly moved, rushing towards Ye Qingfeng’s courtyard. Lu Qi’s expression changed too, and although her speed was slower, she quickly followed.
"Bang!"
A surge of aura from Ye Qingfeng’s body made the door fly open as he strode out.
"Ye Qingfeng, what are you doing?"
At this time, Kong Ningshuang also arrived. Seeing Ye Qingfeng storm out violently, she immediately yelled.
"Didn’t I tell you to leave? Why are you still here!" Ye Qingfeng’s face was extremely cold.
"This place is not yours!" Kong Ningshuang immediately retorted.
Ye Qingfeng had no intention of playing these little games with her, turned around, and directly was about to leave the Hundred Herbs Hall!
He was under immense pressure and wanted to release it, but there was nowhere to do so.
Right now, he just wanted to engage in a massacre to vent all the pent-up rage in his heart; he was already seething with anger.
Kong Ningshuang was taken aback, not expecting Ye Qingfeng to just turn and leave. She still had many unanswered questions for him.
"Hey, you stop right there!" Furious, Kong Ningshuang moved to grab Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder!
"Get lost!"
Ye Qingfeng felt overwhelmingly suppressed and suddenly turned, delivering a palm strike directly to Kong Ningshuang’s chest.
Kong Ningshuang was protected by her spiritual power; she was a High-level War King, so she was naturally unharmed by Ye Qingfeng’s strike, except that his palm touched her chest.
Kong Ningshuang’s pretty face turned slightly red, and she immediately scolded, "Ye Qingfeng, you lecher!"
Kong Ningshuang’s face turned icy, and she immediately moved against Ye Qingfeng. Then, Ye Qingfeng’s figure swiftly approached her, only a few inches away, startling her.
"Considering you’re Senior Sister Rui Xiaoqiao’s disciple, I won’t bother with you, but that doesn’t mean I’m easy to provoke!"
Ye Qingfeng’s handsome face was right in front of Kong Ningshuang, their faces so close they could feel each other’s breath.
"Don’t mess with me again, or you’ll regret it!"
At this time, the desire for slaughter within Ye Qingfeng was raging.
He only wanted to kill now!
Kong Ningshuang was furious; she had never been threatened like this before.
"Remember my words!"
Ye Qingfeng’s voice was slightly hoarse; he no longer wasted time, immediately turning away.
"What exactly happened to you?" Kong Ningshuang frowned, realizing Ye Qingfeng had more secrets than she imagined.
"Get lost!"
Ye Qingfeng shouted coldly, hesitating no longer, and his figure flickered as he rushed down the mountain.
"Senior Kong Ningshuang, what on earth happened to him?"
At this time, Lu Qi came up, speaking very worriedly.
Ye Qingfeng’s behavior was too abnormal, especially that aura of killing intent which was very unsettling.
"I don’t know! Serves him right!"
Kong Ningshuang said angrily.
In the Ancient Martial World, she was a Heavenly Pride existence, even a genius at Ma Gu’s level didn’t dare treat her like this.
Her expression changed for a moment, and she bit her silver teeth, transforming into a light figure, chasing in the direction Ye Qingfeng left.
"If it weren’t for Shui Yiyi’s sake, and for your modification of the Taixu Scripture, I wouldn’t bother with you!"
From the skies came Kong Ningshuang’s faintly angry voice.
——
Leaving the Hundred Herbs Hall, Ye Qingfeng ran all the way, feeling heavy-hearted and uncertain of where to go!
Without a breakthrough, everything was meaningless.
Ye Qingfeng left at a speed; fortunately, he didn’t go all out, so Kong Ningshuang was still able to keep up with him.
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng had no mood to summon the flying sword, his divine sense naturally sensing Kong Ningshuang behind him, but he wasn’t in the mood to care.
After three hours, Ye Qingfeng finally left the mountain range and directly arrived at a city.
Given his current spiritual power level, this distance was no issue at all.
"Tianhai City, I didn’t expect to end up in Tianhai City so soon!"
Ye Qingfeng felt a stir in his heart.
Ye Qingfeng had stayed here for a few days.
Ye Qingfeng’s footsteps halted, and he directly walked into Tianhai City; by now the sky was darkening, nearing nightfall.
The lights of Tianhai City had also begun to glow.
"Finally stopped, this guy is really too fast, almost couldn’t keep up, but luckily his spiritual power finally ran out!"
Kong Ningshuang muttered quietly behind, assuming Ye Qingfeng had stopped because he had exhausted his spiritual power.
"Ah, help!"
Ye Qingfeng had just walked into an alley when he heard a scream.
Sure enough, at the end of the alley, there were two burly men, standing by a car and trying to drag a woman into it.
Ye Qingfeng walked straight over.
"Help me, help me!" the girl quickly called out.
"Get lost!" one of the burly men turned to glare at Ye Qingfeng and shouted.
"Swish!"
Ye Qingfeng immediately flung out a spiritual power strike, instantly severing the legs of the man who just spoke, causing blood to flow freely.
"Are you a Martial Artist?" the man gasped in terror, cold sweat streaming down his face, "Do you know who I’m working for? How dare you meddle, you’re looking for—"
"Swish!"
Ye Qingfeng struck again, hitting the man’s chest, making him collapse weakly to the ground.
"You, you—" the remaining burly man stuttered in fear as he looked at Ye Qingfeng.
"Don’t you have a master? Take me to meet him!"
Ye Qingfeng’s voice was cold as ice, devoid of any emotion.
"Yes, yes!"
The man lost all courage, immediately complying, and led Ye Qingfeng into the car.
"Here, we’re here, our young master is on the third floor. I’ve followed your instructions, can you spare me now?"
The man parked the car in front of the venue, trembling as he spoke.
"Puff—"
Ye Qingfeng got out of the car, quietly took the man’s life, and strode into the venue.
He only wanted to kill.
On the third floor of the venue, Ye Qingfeng strode up.
Seeing Ye Qingfeng enter the venue, Kong Ningshuang came to the side of the car and found the man already dead.
"He actually killed again. Although this man deserved to die, isn’t he a bit too bloodthirsty?" Kong Ningshuang couldn’t help but mutter.
Born in the Ancient Martial World, she was serene yet not naïve or kind like a fairy, well aware of the brutality among martial artists.
Thus, she only slightly frowned, then relaxed. After all, this man was no good person and did deserve to die!
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