Chapter 78 Each person is punished with three cups



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After Lin Feng ran all the way and finally left the Qingyun Sect's territory, his exhausted and injured body could no longer hold on. He collapsed in front of a mud puddle, looked up at the sky, and gasped for breath, as if he was feeling the good fortune of being born as a human.

As the saying goes, "A rope is always short and thin, and bad luck only finds those who are unfortunate."

Before Raymond Lam could even remark on the preciousness of life, new troubles struck once again.

Just as Lin Feng was struggling with his injuries and planning to find a place to recuperate, He Yishou and Feng Xiunian, along with a group of people, slowly surrounded him.

"You? Who are you?"

At this moment, Lin Feng's body swayed unsteadily, and his words were intermittent. He only felt the evil blade that was broken in half, and he warily told these guys not to come closer.

Feng Xiunian spat and strode forward, saying, "Kid, I advise you to hand over your valuables right now, or I'll break your genitals."

Lin Feng instinctively tightened his groin, wanting to forcefully circulate his spiritual energy.

But when he tried to circulate his energy, he discovered that his spiritual energy was completely depleted, with only half remaining to barely keep his Qi Sea functioning.

In addition, he was covered in injuries, especially after being struck by the Daoist aura of the Emperor-grade spiritual weapon, which caused serious internal injuries to his meridians. He had almost no chance of winning against the two bandits at the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

So he cupped his hands and said, "Brothers, I left in a hurry today and did not bring any money with me. How about you tell me your names and locations? I will definitely offer them to you with both hands in the future."

Feng Xiunian laughed upon hearing this: "Kid, are you joking with me? You're saying you'll offer yourself up in the future? How about I offer you up now? I advise you to give up your ideas. You don't want me to tell the brothers in the Partners Association to fill your eyes with cream puffs, do you?"

Hehehe~~

The gang members around him also laughed, looking at Lin Feng as if he were a dead man.

Lin Feng's eyes turned cold as he instinctively reached for the last spirit-enhancing talisman in his pocket, ready to make his escape at any moment.

But Feng Xiunian saw this and immediately shouted, "What is that! Take it out!"

Lin Feng's body trembled, and he decisively decided to gather his spiritual energy to crush the spirit-enhancing talisman.

However, the intense battles he had fought one after another had already exhausted his physical and spiritual strength, and now he couldn't even muster the spiritual energy to activate the talismans.

Upon seeing this, Feng Xiunian strode forward decisively and roared, "Didn't you hear me?! Don't force me to take action!"

"roll!"

Lin Feng roared and decisively swung his sword to kill Feng Xiunian.

But Feng Xiunian easily dodged the shaky blade, then raised his fist, the size of a sandbag, and punched him squarely in the face, making him spin twice on the spot.

Before he fell to the ground, there was another "crack" of a knee strike, followed by a Thomas spin back to his original position.

Then, to Lin Feng's shocked and incredulous gaze, Feng Xiunian unleashed a series of combos, accompanied by rhythmic "kuchi" and "gaba" sounds, and Lin Feng was immediately knocked unconscious.

"Kid, you won't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a penalty shot? I'm asking you, do you submit or not! Believe me, I'll pull down your pants right now and cut off your 'kun' (penis) to serve as a snack for He Yishou?"

A gleaming, cold light flickered before his eyes. Lin Feng remained silent, but his eyes were filled with hatred.

Seeing Lin Feng's resentful eyes, Feng Xiunian didn't say a word and slapped him with a stun gun, making his nose bleed.

"What are you looking at? Believe me or not, I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Just as Feng Xiunian was about to gouge out his eyes as a souvenir, He Yishou stopped him.

"Alright, Lao Feng, stop fooling around and hurry up and get rid of him."

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes were filled with resentment and fear.

Am I really going to end my life in such an absurd way?

Just as several thugs pulled out daggers, intending to give him a quick death, Shen Zhao's voice rang in everyone's ears.

"What are you all doing? Scatter!"

Feng Xiunian, He Yishou, and the other thugs immediately dispersed, making way for Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao strolled leisurely to Lin Feng, squatted down, and pinched his face to examine him closely.

Looking at the man's handsome face and his deep, unfathomable pupils, Lin Feng's body trembled uncontrollably.

After a long silence, Shen Zhao sneered, released his cheek, wiped his hands, and said, "Indeed, it's an unparalleled face. It's bound to drive countless women crazy. Heh, I'll just ask you one question: do you want to live?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end, he swallowed it back.

"Don't worry, I'm a man of my word. If I said I could save your life, I wouldn't harm you. But if you want to live, you have to do as I say. Whether you live or die is up to me."

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What are the conditions?"

As expected of a nemesis who has been entangled with me for nine lifetimes, despite his obvious desire to live, he still maintains a tenacious and unyielding character.

Shen Zhao's lips curled into a smile: "It's simple, I want something from you."

"What is that?"

Shen Zhao pointed to the soul-nourishing ring on Lin Feng's index finger: "How about we trade that ring for your life?"

Lin Feng was furious upon hearing this: "Impossible! Nothing but this will do!"

Shen Zhao asked meaningfully, "Unwilling? Then tell me, what else can you give me besides this? As for those broken talismans, to be honest, I can draw a thousand or eight hundred of those low-level things a day, I really don't care about them."

Lin Feng's reaction was exactly what Shen Zhao had expected.

He knew that Lin Feng's biggest trump card in the early stages was the Soul Nourishing Ring. The remnant soul inside the Soul Nourishing Ring possessed strength close to that of an Emperor. It was thanks to this Soul Nourishing Ring that Lin Feng was able to quickly accumulate cultivation strength in the early stages.

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