Chapter 1674: Going Crazy
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Chapter 1674: Getting angry
"what are you doing?"
He and others had obviously chosen to give in, but the fat middle-aged man still hurt others.
This made all the ascetics present angry and glared at the obese middle-aged man.
But the obese middle-aged man didn't feel any guilt at all. He calmly put away the palms that smashed the cauldron and said lightly: "Beggars, you are too slow!"
"I give you one minute to disappear before my eyes."
"Otherwise, that iron pot will be your fate!"
"What? You're going to hit us hard just because we're slow?"
Hearing this, all the ascetics became angry and filled with righteous indignation.
Especially the newcomers Cheng Feng held their hands tightly.
As a top expert who can easily crush a warrior in the Ascension Realm to death, he was ignored and even threatened by a small warrior in the Broken Realm.
This taste is very unpleasant, as greasy as eating a fly.
But at the same time, there was also a touch in my heart.
I deeply understand how difficult it is for ordinary people who are not proficient in martial arts to survive in this world.
However, this is not over yet.
Just when Cheng Feng and the others were angry, bang bang bang~~~
The fat middle-aged man actually took action again and smashed all the cauldrons used by the ascetics for cooking.
The force surged out, knocking dozens of ascetics to the ground, with blood flowing out.
"You bastard, that's enough!"
Seeing this scene, some people finally couldn't bear it anymore.
With an angry shout, a thin young man stepped out.
A pair of sharp eyes stared at the fat middle-aged man, causing his face to darken.
"Little one, are you talking to me?"
The obese middle-aged man is a Broken Third Realm warrior, and his cultivation level is not very high.
But in the eyes of ordinary people, it is an irresistible super existence.
So when he saw a 'thin' young man dare to scold him, he immediately became furious.
In the midst of scolding, he prepared to capture the thin young man Cheng Feng and play with him to death.
Cheng Feng did not respond to the obese middle-aged man's scolding and was too lazy to respond.
I saw his cultivation level that unlocked the seal, and his martial arts aura was slightly emitted.
Bada~~~
The fat middle-aged man's face changed drastically, as if he had been struck by lightning.
As if his knees were hit by a hammer, he immediately fell to his knees.
There was even a strong pressure on his back, forcing the whole person to fall on all fours, lying on the ground like a toad, as embarrassed as he wanted to be.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
The fat middle-aged man was originally planning to teach Cheng Feng a lesson, but before he could take action, he was suppressed to the ground by a powerful aura.
At that moment, everyone was stunned.
His cheeks were buried in the soil, and his brain was at a standstill.
After a long while, the obese middle-aged man finally came to his senses: "Master, I seem to have provoked a peerless master!"
"Damn, damn it!"
"If this master is cruel to me, I'm afraid I will be crushed to death like an ant."
Thoughts were racing in his mind, and the obese middle-aged man was trembling all over, his two buttocks trembling.
A pig-like voice sounded, begging Cheng Feng for mercy: "Young hero, young hero, please forgive me."
"As a kid, I was blinded by lard and offended you. I hope you don't remember the villain's fault and let me go!"
As he spoke, the obese middle-aged man tried to kowtow and beg for mercy.
But due to being suppressed by the martial arts aura exuded by Cheng Feng, he could not move at all.
So I just saw a fat head shaking somewhere, which was extremely funny.
Cheng Feng felt disgusted when he saw it, and said coldly: "Apologise to me? Do you think you only offended me?"
"Do you only see me in your eyes?"
"Have I offended others?"
However, obese middle-aged people cannot react.
His eyes were buried in the soil and wandering around, unable to remember that he had offended that martial arts expert.
There is no connection between this matter and the ascetics who have sealed their cultivation.
I feel that the ascetics are just a group of beggars and cannot be related to a peerless strong man like Cheng Feng.
Seeing the face of the obese middle-aged man, Cheng Feng felt extremely disgusted.
I just feel that this world is too difficult for ordinary people, and anyone with some strength can be ignored and teased at will.
Involuntarily, a feeling of anger and sadness arose in my heart.
He raised his hand and lifted the obese middle-aged man from the ground.
"These people you call 'beggars' are all my elders and friends."
Cheng Feng pointed at the ascetics and said coldly: "We were just passing by here to take a breather, but you scolded us wantonly, and in the end you hurt people."
"Who else do you think you have offended?"
After hearing this, the obese middle-aged man suddenly realized.
He deeply understood what he had done to ‘die’ before.
The fear in his heart became more intense, his face turned pale, and he felt the urge to pee, and said in a trembling voice: "Young hero, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"I will apologize to your elders right away!"
"Apologise?"
Cheng Feng said coldly: "How much is your apology worth?"
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I'll destroy my cultivation and then disappear right before my eyes."
"Abandoning your cultivation?"
Hearing this, the obese middle-aged man's face turned green: "Young hero, please don't do it. I only rely on this little cultivation to survive. Give me a way to survive!"
However, Cheng Feng was too lazy to pay attention and just stared at him with cold eyes.
Under the gaze of such eyes, the obese middle-aged man felt chills all over his body, and the feeling of death came over him.
In the end, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, gritted his teeth, and smashed his Dragon Power Point orifice to pieces with one palm.
Then he looked at Cheng Feng fearfully and crawled back to the inn with deep regret.
"Brother Chen Yue, this is a special code to relieve hatred."
Seeing Cheng Feng teach the obese middle-aged man a lesson, the handsome young man Hu Fei shouted: "If you hadn't made a move earlier, I would have beaten that grandson until he couldn't take care of himself."
"Chen Yue, you can do it."
Zhu Lin was also relieved, and her big eyes swept over Cheng Feng's body: "Although he looks a bit weak, he is tougher than many tough men!"
However, compared to Zhu Lin and the other two, Wang Lei shook his head and said, "Chen Yue, you are a little reckless."
"As an ascetic cultivator, you have to endure suffering that others cannot bear."
"This suffering is not only physical suffering, but also spiritual suffering."
"Being beaten, scolded, etc. are all a type of 'suffering'."
"You have not been able to endure this kind of suffering and have released your cultivation. You are already freed from the path of ascetic cultivation!"
Hearing Wang Lei's words, Zhu Lin and others were puzzled.
But Cheng Feng was thoughtful, even clear about it.
But if Cheng Feng had to do it again, he would still choose to do this.
Because Cheng Feng did this not only to relieve his anger, but also to find a suitable reason to leave the ascetic team.