Feng Yuhua and Feng Yuqing quickly ran to the middle-aged monk who had captured Xu Youruo and stopped him, "Put her down."
The middle-aged monk sneered, "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise you will regret it."
"If you don't let her go, we're going to fight." Feng Yuhua drew his weapon and pointed it at the middle-aged cultivator. He couldn't tell the other person's level of cultivation, but he knew he was no match for him.
"Just you? Hahaha..." The middle-aged monk couldn't help but burst into laughter. He wasn't bragging. Just a breath of air could make this young monk disappear from this world.
Feng Yuhua was angry and embarrassed, "What are you laughing at? My cultivation is low, but my master is very powerful. When she comes, you won't be able to escape." Of course he knew that his cultivation was low, but it was too insulting for the other party to laugh at him like this.
"Your master?" The middle-aged monk laughed sarcastically. "If you have the guts, call her over and let me see how powerful she is."
Feng Yuqing pulled Feng Yuhua behind him, summoned his own magical weapon, and attacked the middle-aged cultivator directly. There was no point in talking to this kind of person; the only option was to attack directly.
The middle-aged monk sneered and swung his axe with one hand to meet Feng Yuqing. He didn't take such a small character seriously at all.
"Clang!" A sound of collision.
Feng Yuqing was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.
"Sister!" Feng Yuhua rushed towards Feng Yuqing.
"Let me go, you bastard!" Seeing Feng Yuqing injured, Xu Youruo felt filled with guilt and struggled hard, wanting to go and see Feng Yuqing's injuries. It was all because of her that Feng Yuqing was injured. If Feng Yuqing got hurt because of this, how would she face Sister Su?
"Sister, are you okay?" Feng Yuhua helped Feng Yuqing up and asked anxiously.
Feng Yuqing shook her head, but bright red liquid continued to flow out from the corner of her mouth, "Don't worry... I'm fine..." She suffered serious internal injuries and her meridians had been shattered, but she didn't want to make her brother worry.
Feng Yuhua thought of the pills Su Jinyue had given them, and quickly took out the pills and put them next to Feng Yuqing's mouth, "Sister, eat quickly."
Feng Yuqing opened her mouth and swallowed the pill. She knew that no matter how many pills she took, she would not be saved. Even if she could be saved, a person with severed meridians would be nothing but a waste.
The middle-aged cultivator glanced impatiently at the crying Xu Youruo and walked towards Feng Yuqing and Feng Yuhua. He had warned them before, telling them to mind their own business. Since they hadn't listened, they couldn't blame him for being merciless. He never left any trouble for himself, even if the other party was useless. He firmly believed that only the dead posed no threat.
Seeing the middle-aged monk approaching him, Feng Yuhua slowly placed Feng Yuqing on the ground, stood up, and looked at the middle-aged monk angrily. His sister was the most important person to him. The other party had hurt his sister, and he was determined to seek justice for her, even if it meant risking his life.
"Xiaohua...what are you doing...you're no match for him..." Feng Yuqing looked at Feng Yuhua anxiously, wanting to step forward to stop him, but she couldn't even stand up. What should she do? Was she going to have to watch her brother die in front of her?
The middle-aged monk looked at Feng Yuhua with disdain and said, "Call your master out, I will deal with him together." If the other party had not said that they still had a master, he would have dealt with them long ago.
"Feng Yuhua, take your sister away quickly! You are no match for him." Xu Youruo cried anxiously. It was all because of her. If it weren't for her, they wouldn't have faced this middle-aged cultivator.
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