"Boss, avenge me!"

Yin Feifei lay crookedly on the ground, like a fleshy egg rolling on the ground.

With runny nose and tears, he stretched out his hands towards Yin Xuuge and roared angrily.

"This kid is unreasonable and sneak attacks! Master Fei didn't even pay attention to him before he killed him!"

The gentle spring sun shone on the martial arts field, and the broken sections of the white sand reflected a dazzling shimmer. A few sparrows were squatting on the pine and cypress branches, curiously watching the battle between Yin Feifei and Yin Fengbo, but they were frightened by the sudden roar.

Gotta fly high into the sky.

In the martial arts arena, Yin Bafang sneered and shook his head disdainfully.

"Sneak attack? Hey, the dolls of the Yin family in Weinan are getting stronger every generation."

In the Spring Hunting Festival, not to mention sneak attacks, it is a common thing to greet people with open fire and strong bows and crossbows, just like two armies facing each other. On the martial arts field, there is no need to mention sneak attacks and heavy attacks.

Yin JiuNan's face looked a little ugly.

The Yin family in Weibei arrived seven days early as expected. The Yin family clan wanted to give their disciples a warning today and let them know the dangers of the Spring Hunting Festival. However, they did not expect that the Yin family in Weibei would actually fight this time.

There was a time difference, so he came early and gave them a kick.

The teachers didn't pay attention to Yin Feifei's wailing.

The loss of an incompetent disciple is not a big deal. Moreover, Yin Feifei is not an elite candidate in their minds. Although his Yinfeng Steps are so blurry, the sound of his flesh slapping all over his body is really off-putting.

"You just wanted to name Yin Feifei to fight. In our Yin family in Weinan, there are people who are stronger than him."

Yin Jiunan also sneered a few times. He looked at Yin Fengbo and sighed with the same disdain.

"This doll is called Yin Feng Bo? He is so brave. He was so scared that he backed away when he was shouted to kill."

All the masters of the Yin family in Weinan laughed at the same time. Although Yin Feifei lost in an embarrassing manner, Yin Fengbo was frightened by Yin Xuege and was actually frightened back by a loud roar. In comparison, the Yin family in Weibei was even more embarrassed.

Yin Bafang's face became more and more ugly. He and Yin Jiunan were at loggerheads with each other, and their words became more and more intense.

Yin Xuuge ignored these people and quickly walked to Yin Feifei's side. He pulled off Yin Feifei's clothes.

Both ribs were bruised and swollen, and at least five ribs were broken; three fist marks on the chest were dug into Yin Feifei's fat flesh half an inch deep, and the fat meat under the fist marks was about to be squeezed out by the strong impact. The area around the lower abdomen was white and white.

On Huahua's flesh, the marks of her two toes were really dazzling.

He looked back at the kick-to-death tiger leather boots worn by the children of the Yin family in Weibei. These boots have a special shape. The toe of the boots is like a blade. Kicking it on the body is like cutting someone with a knife, and the flesh on Yin Feifei's lower abdomen rolls open.

Come on, blood is constantly pouring out of the marks.

"Fortunately, I have a lot of slack recently."

After digging around in his sleeve for a while, he took out a pill of topical wound medicine and crushed it. The light red powder was sprinkled on the two wounds on the lower abdomen. As soon as the powder came into contact with the blood, a light red mist rose up. It was like boiling water poured on the lower abdomen.

It hit the ice and made a "chichi" sound.

The fat all over Yin Feifei's body was shaking violently. He looked at the wound that was closing rapidly on his lower abdomen, slapped the ground with his hands and laughed.

"One tael of gold and one pill, Marching Gold Pill, what a treasure."

"One tael of gold is really worth the fine skin and tender meat!"

You get what you pay for, and this principle is true everywhere. The Jin Chuang Dan selected by Yin Xuege is of high quality, and it contains the essence of several century-old herbs. It takes three or two breaths. Yin

The wound on Feifei's lower abdomen had already begun to heal and scab.

He took out two more oral pills and poured them into Yin Feifei's mouth. He explored with his fingers near Yin Feifei's broken ribs for a while and found that the ribs were only cracked and there were no serious injuries like comminuted fractures. Yin Xuege

That's why I feel relieved.

Patting Yin Feifei's belly hard. The patting made his whole body twitch with waves, and Yin Xuuge chuckled softly.

"It's really embarrassing for our Yin family to show off. But, look at me."

Yin Feifei smiled bitterly. He groped his belly helplessly with both hands and sighed.

"A man has his ambitions in all directions. Boss, you know my ambitions, and you understand them even better."

"I, Yin Feifei, a good man, with this essence of flesh and blood, I don't want to wield a knife or a gun."

I looked at the floating clouds in the sky with incomparable sacredness. The wind was very strong in the sky, and some clouds were stretched to extremely long lengths. They were like veils, like young people's dreams, floating lightly in the sky within reach.

"My dream, Yin Feifei, is to marry three hundred and sixty beautiful women, rotating one every day."

"Have children and reproduce. Hundreds of children and thousands of grandchildren. Many children will bring blessings."

Yin Xuuge half-knelt on the ground, watching the fat-headed and big-eared Yin Feifei talk about his great dream, he couldn't help but grinned bitterly.

I met this guy when he first entered Zongxue at the age of six, and his dream has remained unchanged for so many years.

Just as he was about to attack Yin Feifei, Yin Bafang's roar suddenly came from behind.

"Yin Fengbo, you really embarrass your father!"

"Your father died tragically at the hands of these tiger and wolf tribesmen. Don't you want to avenge your father?"

"You were actually scared away by someone's yelling. Are you worthy of your father who died tragically? Are you worthy of my elder brother Yin Baping?"

A gust of evil wind hit the back of his head. Yin Xuege did not look back, but he could imagine the scene.

Yin Fengbo moved forward silently, like a cheetah hunting for prey. His right leg was like a machine driven by a bowstring, and the target was the back of his head.

With a physical strength that has definitely reached the strength of a hundred jun, coupled with the impact of the forward thrust, the impact of this kick may have reached 200 jun.

Yin Xuege heard the "pop" sound of muscles and bones bouncing, heard the "click" sound of muscles and tendons being overwhelmed, and even heard the toe of the boot that kicked the tiger to death tore through the air, like a sharp knife piercing the air.

'His' sound.

Many disciples of the Yin family in Weibei cheered in unison.

More than a thousand descendants of the Yin family in Weinan cursed loudly.

At this moment, even Yin Feiying and others, who were full of malice towards Yin Xuege, angrily cursed the sixteenth generation ancestors who had caused the turmoil.

He is only a sixteenth generation ancestor, but he dare not bring in his seventeenth or eighteenth generation ancestors. Going back further, that is insulting his ancestors. According to the "Clan Law", future generations who dare to insult their ancestors should be punished.

Severe punishment - knocking out all the teeth and cutting out a tongue.

"idiot!"

Yin Xuuge roared loudly and leaned forward.

The sinister right leg swept past his scalp, smashing the bun on his head into pieces, and thousands of broken hairs flew out.

He put his hands on Yin Feifei's plump belly. His arms sank into his belly almost a foot deep. Yin Feifei stuck out his tongue and howled miserably. Amidst the painful howling of his stomach twisting, his belly suddenly jerked.

Bounce.

Yin Xuege took advantage of Yin Feifei's belly rebound and leaned back hard.

His shoulder hit hard on Yin Fengbo's left leg, which was supporting his body. Yin Fengbo's body immediately lost balance.

With a roar, his legs tightened. Baijun's physical strength exploded, and Yin Xuuge's body jumped up. His shoulders were hung under Yin Fengbo's crotch, and Yin Fengbo was carried along with him to fly up.

Baijun hit the ground with great force. Where Yin Xuege was half-kneeling just now, a large piece of white sand exploded, spraying out a wave of sand that was about ten feet high.

Yin Fengbo, who had lost his center of gravity, danced and was carried up into the sky by Yin Xuege. He could not exert even a little bit of his strength.

Yin Xuuge turned around and glared at Yin Jiunan, grabbed Yin Fengbo's left knee with his backhand, and yelled loudly at the same time.

"kill?"

Yin Jiu could not clearly see the movements of Yin Xue's singer, and he roared without hesitation.

"The ancestors agreed that life and death are at your own risk, kill!"

With a flick of his left arm, Yin Fengbo's body was lifted up. Yin Xuuge's body spun and his right elbow was sharply thrust upward.

Amidst the loud noise, blood splattered everywhere. Yin Xuege's right elbow hit his crotch firmly, shattering his animal skin crotch protector, and his silk trousers exploded into countless thin strands and scattered. The man's body

The hardest elbow and the most fragile lower body are in extremely close contact, and the elbow is deeply submerged into Yin Fengbo's lower body by a full foot.

Yin Fengbo howled miserably, opening his mouth and spitting out a stream of blood mixed with countless internal fragments.

Yin Xuege was standing dozens of feet high in the air, and with a hundred junctures of force, he was like a flea in an instant, easily jumping dozens of feet high.

The Yin Family Zongxue martial arts performance ground is just below, surrounded by green pines and cypresses that are thousands of years old. Surrounded by a square of white sand.

The gentle spring light fell, and the air carried the fragrance of flowers from afar. The air was as fresh and tender as the egg white of a green-shelled egg.

Yin Xuege looked up at the blue sky above him. Standing dozens of feet high in the sky, he felt that the sky was still so far away from him.

Several sparrows that had just taken off hurriedly passed by Yin Xuuge, and were hit by the bloody sword sprayed from Yin Fengbo's mouth.

The sparrow's body exploded, and large pieces of bright feathers flew down in a flurry of blood and water.

In the spring sunshine, feathers and blood mix into a gorgeous and cruel drizzle, falling lightly.

Yin Fengbo's body fell heavily to the ground. His body was twisted at a weird angle. His pale eyes were looking at Yin Bafang sideways. He opened his mouth and barely spit out the last few words.

"Kill him and take revenge."

"Fenglang, take revenge!"

Yin Xuege looked up to the sky and roared, his strong body giving him an incomparable amount of energy.

The roaring sound of the rolling waves spread, and a gust of wind roared from the direction of the Weishui River. The green pines and cypresses on the martial arts field swayed gently, and countless leaves fell one after another.
To be continued...