Chapter 94 Ten Breaths The Huashan disciples were wearing hats and raincoats, with cold expressions, standing quietly in the rain like statues. Twenty or so Qingcheng disciples stood in front of the door, holding long swords and looking around carefully. Not far away, Jin Renfeng was walking slowly towards them, holding an umbrella. He moved lightly and his shoes did not get wet even when he stepped on the water. If there were an expert present, he would surely be able to see that he had reached the realm of walking on water without leaving any trace. "Mr. Jin, what do you mean?" A Qingcheng disciple asked angrily, "You severely injured my master, why do you still want to embarrass my Qingcheng Sect?" "In trouble?" Jin Renfeng snorted coldly. He flicked his sleeves and an invisible force emerged from nowhere. It penetrated the rain curtain and hit the Qingcheng disciple heavily, knocking him to the ground. "Are you qualified to embarrass me?" "You bunch of bastards, not only did you kill my second apprentice brother, but you also had the nerve to question me. Who gave you the courage?"
"What?" The Qingcheng disciples only then knew why the Golden Phoenix came. "Brother, is there any misunderstanding?" A Qingcheng disciple clasped his fists and said, "We have always been in the Liu Mansion and have never harmed any Huashan disciples." Jin Renfeng glanced at him. "So you're going to default on your debt?" “No, no, no!” The Qingcheng disciple waved his hands quickly, “We just want to know the details.” Even Yu Canghai was beaten by this vicious man and his life or death was unknown. He was very afraid of him at this time. Jin Renfeng waved his hand. He didn't have the heart to explain to these bastards. "I am too lazy to talk to you any more. I will give you a quarter of an hour to hand over the murderer who killed my junior brother. Otherwise, you will be buried with my junior brother!" After he finished speaking, Jin Renfeng stood tall and said nothing. While surrounded, a group of Qingcheng disciples were discussing what was going on and how to deal with it. However, a Qingcheng disciple had a bad temper. Seeing Jin Renfeng looking down on them, he stood up and shouted at Jin Renfeng. "Mr. Jin, who do you think you are? You are just a dog of the Huashan Sect. What qualifications do you have to control your master Qingcheng?" "Everyone, come together! With so many of us, is it possible that we can't defeat just a few of them?" "What a courage! I want to see how many people are ready to go against me!" Jin Renfeng calmly smoothed his right sleeve. Instigated by the previous man, more than a dozen Qingcheng disciples drew their swords and stepped out. Although they knew that Jin Renfeng was a martial arts expert, they felt that if more than a dozen people joined forces, they would not be afraid of this man. Jin Renfeng raised his finger, and several white lights flashed by. Chi- A flower of blood exploded. Every Qingcheng disciple who took a step forward had a bloody hole on his neck. "you--"
The leader opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe that he was going to die. bang bang bang- More than a dozen corpses fell heavily in the rain, and their blood dyed the bluestone ground blood red. Everyone was stunned with shock. Even the Huashan disciples were stunned. This was the first time they saw the senior brother use his full strength. I didn't expect it to be so shocking. With a wave of his finger, more than a dozen people set up in the underworld. It's just like the King of Hell taking souls away. The pupils of all the Qingcheng disciples trembled. No one expected that the Golden Phoenix could kill so many people so easily. What is that white light? Hidden weapon? What kind of hidden weapon is so powerful? "I was so kind that I gave you a quarter of an hour to hand over the murderer." "It seems that I was being too sentimental." Jin Renfeng said indifferently. "Then let's just forgo this quarter of an hour. I'll give you ten breaths to hand over the murderer, or you'll all die immediately." "Ten, nine, eight..." Then, Jin Renfeng began to count word by word, looking coldly at the remaining eight or nine people. He had no intention of reasoning this time. To the Qingcheng disciples, that voice sounded like a death curse. These people had already been frightened by Jin Renfeng's methods. Seeing Jin Renfeng forcing them like this, they instantly became anxious and frantically asked each other what was going on. Who killed Linghu Chong? "Two, one!" After the last word was spoken, still no Qingcheng disciple stood up to acknowledge it. Jin Renfeng's eyes gradually turned cold and he raised his finger. "Brother Jin, please spare my life!" "Master Jin, please spare us some time. We can't find anyone in such a short time!" Seeing that the man was about to take action, the Qingcheng disciples could not bear the pressure. They knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, praying for more time. However, Jin Renfeng remained unmoved. "Wait! Junior Brother, don't do anything yet, don't do anything!" Just then, a voice came from a distance. When everyone heard the sound and looked, they found that it was Liu Zhengfeng flying over from a distance. Looking at the bloody scene on the field, Liu Zhengfeng couldn't help but look bitter.
Someone's dead, and the matter has become a big deal. "Nephew, the Huashan Sect and the Qingcheng Sect have come to my house. They are all my distinguished guests. Please don't continue to fight for my little face. If you have any questions, please speak up first!" Liu Zhengfeng rushed forward and bowed deeply. Jin Renfeng put down his finger and sneered. "What else is there to say? My junior brother's life was taken by them, so they should pay with their life. Blood debt should be paid with blood." "Uncle Liu, I know this is your territory, and you are afraid that this matter will implicate you. Uncle, don't worry, everyone is responsible for their own actions. After killing them, I will go to the hall to discuss it with the heroes, and Uncle will not be implicated in any way." After saying this, Jin Renfeng was about to take action. However, Liu Zhengfeng bowed again and again and tried to persuade him. "Nephew, please don't be angry. I know that you are angry because Linghu was killed. But only two people killed Linghu. Luo Renjie is already dead. Most of these Qingcheng disciples have nothing to do with this matter." "When we do things in the martial arts world, we take revenge when we have a grudge, and we look for the person who caused the grudge. How can there be any logic in collective punishment?" Jin Renfeng sneered, "Uncle Master, don't accuse me of being unreasonable. I gave them a chance just now. As long as they hand over the murderer, I will let them go." "However, they kept shirking responsibility and didn't give me an answer. They even spoke harshly to me. Such behavior was clearly deliberate shielding." "A bunch of evil sect disciples, why not wipe them out all at once?" "Uncle Liu, please understand. Brother Jin only gave us ten breaths of time. How can such a short time be enough?" A Qingcheng disciple said hurriedly. "If we had more time, we would have handed over the murderer!" Seeing this, Liu Zhengfeng also gave advice, "What Junior Brother Shen Renjun said makes sense. This ten breaths of time is too short." "Why don't we give them some more time? I don't think the Qingcheng Sect has any intention of denying it." (End of this chapter)