Chapter 12: Brutal Beating (Part 2)

  There is no one guarding here anymore. After all, the location of a large sect will not be restricted from entering, especially for cultivators, this is the foundation of a large sect.

  Walking forward along the street, there are countless streets leading to the dock, basically, every few dozen meters there is a road entering Bohai City.

  Three people swaggered into the city of Bogen, Leixingfeng was very curious, so he kept looking around. The houses here were mostly built with stones, and the buildings on both sides of the street became denser as they walked further in. The streets were very spacious, with various trees planted on both sides, making it a refreshing city. The ground was clean, without any trash.

  "Where are we going?" asked Crazy Eagle.

  Lei Xingfeng said: "Let's go find where the cultivators gather."

  Any city occupied by any force will have two parts, one part is where ordinary people live, and the other part is where cultivators live. The two are absolutely separated clearly. Ordinary people cannot enter the area where cultivators live unless necessary, of course, cultivators don't care, they can enter anywhere.

  After asking a few people, three of them quickly found the area where the cultivators lived.

  This area is fenced, right in the center of the island, occupying a very good location. Inside are rows and rows of independent houses, surrounded by green trees and lawns. There are noticeably fewer people on the streets, sparse and scattered, mostly cultivators, with only a small number of ordinary people, either carrying baskets or pushing carts, clearly servants.

  Standing on the street, Lei Xingfeng was also a bit dazzled. He couldn't just knock on the door and enter a stranger's home. He needed to find the true master of this place.

  The mad eagle laughed and said: "How about it? Do you want help?"

  He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Two methods, one is to knock on the door and ask, and the other... is to directly provoke a fight. I guarantee that a true master will appear, haha."

  The mad eagle nodded and smiled: "Hmm, not bad, one is relatively mild, the other is more violent, which one do you like?"

  Lei Xingfeng smiled wryly as he looked at the two unscrupulous guards, it was his first time seeing them use such tactics, although a bit despicable, but he thought it should be very useful, he said: "I like the second option...... Heh heh, I'm currently lacking in combat experience."

  "Then just pick one at random and go knock on their door!" he said with a bit of an evil tone.

  Lei Xingfeng hesitated, killing without reason would be too rude, this was excessive, no matter what, there must be a reason, just killing like that made Lei Xingfeng unable to make a move, he hesitated: "This... doesn't seem quite right? Moreover, they are a large sect, if we provoke them... won't we get beaten up?"

  "That's for sure."

  The mad eagle also nodded and said, "Of course, any cultivator would go crazy if someone knocked on their door for no reason."

  "Hey, as long as you can calm them down, that's all that matters. Don't worry, with us around, no one will be able to hurt you."

  The two of them were excitedly provoking each other, with an attitude that if you didn't fight, it would be unforgivable.

  Lei Xingfeng scratched his head and said, "I feel like something is off. I'm here to find someone, not to seek revenge."

  The mad eagle spread his two hands and said: "You decide what's good, we're just giving suggestions."

  Lei Xingfeng suddenly reacted and said, "Ah, I don't need to do this, why... offend a large sect for no reason. Just go ask them directly, you two guys..." He didn't know what else to say.

  The mad eagle and the tiger enthusiast exchanged a silly smile, and then they stopped talking.

  Lei Xingfeng chose a relatively luxurious house and knocked on the door with his hand raised.

  A servant came out of the room, opened the gate and said: "Who are you looking for?"

  "Is your master at home?"

  The servant asked: "Who are you? I will report back to our master."

  Lei Xingfeng said: "A friend, go and inform him."

  That servant wanted to ask more, but Lei Xingfeng had already turned cold and said: "Hurry up!" His slightly relaxed demeanor suddenly scared the servant so much that he went soft all over, and he repeatedly said: "Yes, yes, I'll go inform the master..."

  He rolled and crawled back, and the servant's face was already deathly pale.

  The mad eagle chuckled and said in a low voice: "I bet the owner of this house will not have a good face when he comes out, heh heh."

  "Alright, no need for betting, I acknowledge it."

  As expected, a middle-aged man stormed out, furious. He arrived at the entrance and said, "Who are you looking for?" As he glanced at Lei Xingfeng's waist, he saw the white badge and his expression slightly improved. After all, he was a Mì Lún Shī (a high-ranking martial artist), with the same level as him, and his opponent was indeed young, with such strength, proving that his innate talent was extremely strong. He didn't dare to lose his temper easily either.

  Lei Xingfeng smiled and said: "I just wanted to ask for directions... Excuse me, how can I enter the inner gate?"

  "That person said: 'Inner Gate? Who are you looking for at the Inner Gate?' His attitude improved a bit, after all, someone going to find the Inner Gate should have some connection with the sect."

  "Who knows," said Lei Xingfeng, "I don't have a specific person in mind. I just want to find a true cultivator, any true cultivator will do, preferably a high-ranking one." He said this very naturally.

  That man almost fell over, his face changed instantly, and he said: "You, you're teasing me?"

  Lei Xingfeng said: "If nothing's wrong, why bother me?"

  That guy suddenly burst into flames and said: "Bastard, get out of here! You're looking for trouble... Get lost!"

  The mad eagle and the tiger enthusiast couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  Lei Xingfeng was scolded by a burst of abuse, and he was stunned. He said: "Strange, why are you scolding people?"

  He turned around and left, slamming the door shut with a bang, muttering to himself: "What's wrong with you? Coming here to kill time, how ridiculous!"

  Lei Xingfeng kicked his foot and with a loud bang, the door suddenly shattered. He said: "You, come here!"

  That guy was already in a bad mood, and when he turned around to see his own gate broken, he suddenly became furious. He came to the door and scolded: "You son of a bitch, don't you want to live anymore? Dare to come here and cause trouble! If you're tired of living, go die yourself, don't bother me!" His scolding was very vicious.

  Two wicked guards, Fēng Yīng and Shì Hǔ, couldn't help but smile on their faces, looking like they were enjoying the show.

  Lei Xingfeng suddenly turned his head and said, "Alas, you were right!" He rushed forward, being scolded until he was covered in dog blood. With his temper, he absolutely couldn't bear it, even if he had been scolded like this in his past life, he wouldn't have remained unmoved. So at this point, there was no need for him to endure anymore, and this opportunity was too good to pass up, so he could finally vent his anger.

  That person didn't even have time to react, Lei Xingfeng was a Fourth Ring True Person, he was just a small wheel master, the two were not on the same level at all, so he didn't even have time to react.

  Lei Xingfeng flashed over to the person's front, grabbed their hair and pressed down with force. His knee then brutally struck upwards, "Bang! Bang!" Twice, his knee directly collided with the person's face. Fortunately, Lei Xingfeng didn't intend to kill them, only wanting to thoroughly teach them a lesson, so he didn't deliver a fatal blow, purely beating them up.

  "While hitting him, he said: 'Didn't your mother teach you...the most basic manners?'"

  As he spoke, his knee suddenly and violently struck again, releasing the hand that was grasping the hair. The man seemed like a fish jumping out of water, sent flying by Lei Xingfeng's knee.

  That man let out a painful howl, Lei Xingfeng stepped forward and suddenly punched him in the jaw, saying: "Since your mother won't teach you, I'll personally teach you what is your mother's manners!"

  This punch directly sent the person's body, which was about to fall, flying again.

  The mad eagle couldn't help but touch his own chin, earlier Lei Xingfeng's punch made him feel like his own chin was aching. This attack made him feel very fresh, he said: "Old tiger, our little master... is still quite fierce, heh heh."

  "Wow, I don't know what kind of combat skill this is, but it's so fierce! Hehe, I love it!"

  "Beat him brutally..."

  Lei Xingfeng's punch was very powerful, even though the man had already activated his defense, he was still smashed by him with one punch. The man's screams grew louder and louder, he couldn't say a complete sentence, any language was violently beaten into individual words bouncing out.

  However, such a violent beating soon attracted the attention of neighbors from left and right, all of whom were fellow cultivators of the same sect. Seeing their companion being brutally beaten, those cultivators couldn't bear it anymore. Seven or eight cultivators rushed out at the same time, shouting for help, and even more cultivators came out.

  Soon, dozens of people gathered, all of whom were cultivators below the level of a Mystic Wheel Master. Lei Xingfeng did not attract any True Person-level experts, but he successfully attracted public anger.

  That group of people quickly gathered around, with Feng Huang and Shi Hu looking at them carelessly. With their strength, a single slap would probably be enough to kill these people, but neither of them intended to take action. They knew that based on these people alone, they were fundamentally unable to pose a threat to Lei Xingfeng.

  However, Crazy Eagle reminded him and said: "You're going to get gang-banged!"

  If Lei Xingfeng said to block them, then Feng Ying and Shi Hu would not stand idly by. However, Lei Xingfeng had no intention of letting the two join in. This crazy beating made him feel refreshed, both physically and mentally. He grabbed the man's hair with one hand and dragged him towards the door.

  That group of people retreated slightly, and Lei Xingfeng had already dragged the man outside the door. He said, "Wasn't it refreshing to scold?"

  His nose was crushed, all his teeth were shattered, and he kept spitting out blood. It looked very serious, but Lei Xingfeng knew that this was just a flesh wound and didn't hurt his vital energy at all. He would be fine after resting for a few days.

  That group of people looked at their miserable companion and suddenly burst into anger. Someone shouted: "Damn it... beat him up!"

  …………

  The second watch.