C4 (2/2)

It was rumored that he had a close relationship with Protector Xia Heng. He stood on the stage with one hand holding Luo Hou's bloody cheek, and ridiculed him: ”Just a trash like you dare to challenge me? My opponent is a direct disciple, not an ignorant fool like you! ”

”Cough, cough …” So what if I, Luo Hou, draw a lot and fight someone? ”If you have the ability, beat me to death …” Luo Hou retorted, not willing to be outdone. With a weak voice, he seemed to be severely injured.

”Alright, then I'll help you!” Xia Feng revealed a sinister smile, the life and death situation on the stage didn't matter, he just wanted to find a chance to show off in front of the direct line family, grabbing onto Luo Hou's hand slowly, his tone became more sinister: ”Not everyone can enter the Family Competition, otherwise, people will die!”

Wuu ~ ~ ~” After saying this, Xia Feng's eyes turned fierce. He used all his strength to step on Rahu's right arm, and the latter let out a heart-wrenching shriek.

”Luo Hou!” Pang Bo glared furiously, and almost lost control in an instant. He rushed forward with everything he had to teach Xia Feng a lesson.

But just as he was about to rush over, Qin Lie made a move first and stopped him. Qin Lie looked at him seriously and said: ”No, interrupting the Family Competition without permission is a huge crime.”

”But Brother Lie, Luo Hou …” Pang Bo's eyes were completely bloodshot as he roared in anger. Luo Hou was lying on Stage 10, covered in blood, one of his arms was bent down severely, and the bones inside were broken. He looked at Luo Hou with disdain, who was lying on the ground and unable to move, and laughed out loud, then kicked Luo Hou.

”Bam!” Luo Hou flew horizontally across, and countless of his ribs were broken as he fell. All the spectators had shocked expressions in their eyes, but no one dared to support Luo Hou.

”I won.” Xia Feng stood on stage, his gaze sweeping across the entire audience, and laughed: ”I, Xia Feng, am not someone that anyone can challenge, if anyone does not want to be like him, they should surrender early!” His voice was loud, and the coldness in his eyes was undisguised.

It caused many people to feel fear. They were afraid that if they fought Xia Feng, they would end up with the same fate as they did when they fell behind.

”Liang-ge, I can't take it anymore!” ”Even if I am not his opponent, I want to fight with him!” Pang Bo waved my hand angrily.

This time, I didn't stop him. I turned my head to look at Xia Hou and Xia Menglan who were watching the fight from the high platform and discovered that their emotions were not fluctuating at all when they sat there. Looking at the inner sect disciples who had advanced in the Cultivation Level, he revealed a satisfied smile, as if he did not care about Xia Feng injuring Luo Hou at all.

Qin Lie's heart was suddenly filled with overflowing hostility and killing intent, a strong desire for revenge was born in his mind. He hated, desired, wished to fight, and treated Xia Feng like that, crippling him, to experience that despair.

Luo Hou was merely a lowly bodyguard in the Duke Palace, but to him, he was more like a brother than a child. Qin Lie was not angry because Xia Feng had cut off one of his hands, but because of the connivance of his Kung Fu Hall. Xiahou's indifference, that kind of expression and attitude, made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

”Are guards allowed to be humiliated by others?” Qin Lie was secretly annoyed, the gaze he used to look at Xia Feng gradually turned cold.