Deep hatred

  "Go ahead and shout! Shout until your throat is hoarse - no one will come to save you!"

  In the dark alley, Du Fei's right hand was pressed against his chest, preventing the blood foam from rolling out of his throat. His gaze, however, was fixed coldly on a white-clad young man standing not far in front of him, whose face wore a chilling smile. The flavor in his eyes had reached an extreme complexity.

  At this moment, the young man in white didn't seem to have put Du Fei in his eyes at all, and those words weren't even said to him. The young man's slightly lewd gaze fell on a beautiful figure standing in front of Du Fei with a rather playful tone.

  The owner of the figure was probably fifteen or sixteen years old, and although only a back view could be seen, it was clear that she was an absolute beauty. However, what was somewhat incongruous was that at this moment, the girl's hand grasped a large sword that was several times larger than her slender body, emitting a few hints of sharp killing intent from all over her body.

  "Xiao Ai..."

  Looking at the girl's figure, Du Fei subconsciously murmured a sound, and after a moment, he sighed softly, saying: "Xiao Ai, you go, I, Du Fei, am destined to be so. You are not a member of my Du family, why must you throw away your life for me, a useless person..."

  When Du Fei spoke, the girl's figure trembled slightly, and after a moment, she slowly shook her head and said in a low voice: "Young master, since the old master ordered me before his death to send you back to your family, Xiaoyi will definitely do it even if I lose my life. You can rest assured, young master!"

  The voice was low, but it carried an unmistakable tone.

  At these words, Du Fei's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of obscure pain flashed in his eyes.

  That day was supposed to be Du Fei's father Du Tian's 40th birthday.

  Du Fei's family was not large, but in that small town, it was a dominant existence. However, on that day, at the moment when the guests were full and the host was happy, a black-clothed stranger suddenly appeared from nowhere!

  One move!

  Just one move!

  No questions asked, no nonsense, the black-clad stranger simply reached out with a phantom grip amidst maniacal laughter...

  At that grasp, including the eight great elders who were supported by Du's family, the carefully trained guards, and the guests who came to celebrate his birthday, these hundreds of people all spat blood and died! Except for a small number of people who had a chance to react, more people were already paralyzed on the ground like dead dogs the moment the man in black appeared.

  But Du Fei and Xiao Ai were able to escape unscathed in the great hall thanks to Du Tian's protection.

  But thinking back now, it may not be because of Du Tian's protection that the two were able to survive, but rather... that black-clothed strange person had intentionally held back.

  "Go! Take the young master back to his home, this is the only way to survive!" After leaving these words behind, Du Fei and Xiao Ai were thrown out of the hall by Du Tian in shock, while a loud noise erupted inside the hall.

  Faced with this sudden change, the two of them were completely unable to react. Fortunately, in that almost desperate situation, Xiao Ai still strictly followed Du Tian's orders and forcibly took him away despite Du Fei's resistance. And as for Du Fei, who had been determined to have a blocked meridian and was unable to practice martial arts since childhood, he naturally didn't have the strength to resist against Xiao Ai, who had already begun practicing martial arts.

  Afterwards, the two of them quietly returned to the Du family home, only to discover that not just the entire Du family, but the whole town was left with not a single soul remaining, and even the corpses had vanished, as if the town had always been a ghost town.

  Du Tian, who was already an eighth-rank martial artist, would also be unable to survive in that situation. After all, the eight guardians worshipped by the Du family, although not as powerful as Du Tian, had all reached the middle stage of eighth-rank martial artists. If those eight people were powerless to resist, Du Tian's prospects wouldn't be much better!

  But being able to treat eighth-grade warriors as ants, taking countless lives with a wave of his hand, the black-robed man's strength was probably already at the level of a fifth-grade martial ancestor!

  On the Xuanwu continent, all martial artists are divided into nine grades and three vehicles. The 7th to 9th grade is called a Martial Master, the 4th to 6th grade is a Martial Sect, and the 1st to 3rd grade is a Martial Saint.

  Among the nine ranks, each rank is further divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. The difference in strength between each level was originally huge, and the gap in strength between each rank is even more like heaven and earth!

  Five-product Wu Zong, is that in the entire Da'an dynasty there are only a few! Du Fei can't practice martial arts, but from an early age, he was influenced by his surroundings and had a clear understanding of the division of martial artists' strength. After realizing the strength of the black-clothed stranger, a deep sense of powerlessness swept over Du Fei's entire body. In this life, he fears that revenge is hopeless!

  No matter why the black-clad stranger had made a move against the Du family, and what kind of ending Du Tian would meet with, it was likely that Du Fei would never have the chance to know again.

  The weak are preyed upon by the strong, and the strong are revered! Power is the only law in this world, and it's the standard that governs all things. Without power, you can't accomplish anything...

  Du Fei's eyes flashed with a hint of determination as he subtly pursed his lips, and the two exchanged a slight handshake in the alley.

  "Bang Bang Bang——"

  He lightly patted his hand, and the white-clothed young man seemed to have just noticed Du Fei, with a slightly lewd gaze slowly moving from Xiao Ai's body to Du Fei's, with an inexplicable flavor flashing in his eyes.

  "It's no wonder that you're a member of the Du family, one of the Five Great Cloudwater Families. Although you're just a collateral branch of a collateral branch, Mr. Du Fei, you were able to survive my palm strike and not die. Just based on this point alone, you can't be considered trash by worldly standards." Long Ao Tian's thin lips slightly curled up, his tone carrying a hint of faint praise.

  "Considering this point, I'll say it again," Long Aotian smiled faintly. "Hand over the Du family's Ice Heart Decree, and I'll spare your life!"

  "Dujia, bing xin jue......" These few words were spat out from Du Fei's mouth, but his right hand couldn't help but subconsciously clench the jade pendant hanging on his chest.

  This object has been hanging on his chest since he was ten years old, and except for himself and Du Tian, no one else knows that a useless person who can't practice martial arts actually carries the family's inherited skills with him.

  The Du family was originally a powerful family under the Da'an dynasty, although Du Tian didn't know why he had never been in close contact with his own family. However, as a descendant of the Du family, he still understood some of the family's martial arts techniques. The Bing Xin Jue was considered a high-level technique even within the Du family, and it wasn't surprising that someone would be tempted by it. But how did Long Ao Tian know that the Bing Xin Jue was in his possession? Why was he so certain?

  Not giving Du Fei a chance to react, Long Ao Tian seemed to not care about Du Fei's response either. His indifferent gaze swept over Du Fei briefly before he muttered to himself: "Since you don't know how to show gratitude, I'll send you on your way then. As for this coquettish slave of yours, I'll take her in for you!"

  The words were colder than ice, and in tone, Du Fei was already being treated as a dead man.

  As soon as he finished speaking, Long Ao Tian's body soared into the air, and his right hand made a fierce grasping motion in mid-air. Instantly, a turbulent airflow erupted, sucking Du Fei's body towards his palm.

  "Think again!"

  One side of the small Ai a loud shout, right hand on the big sword horizontal swing, and then see her foot palm violently treading, whole person has been towards Long Ao Tian violent rush past.

  "Mantis arm blocks the car, overestimating oneself, seeking death...". Long Ao Tian coldly smiled, his left hand pinched out a strange finger seal in front of him, while his right hand made a grasping motion in mid-air.

  "Hmmph!"

  Xiao Ai's figure suddenly shook violently in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she crashed to the ground, her face deathly pale, unconscious.

  At almost the same time, Du Fei, who had originally been prepared to close his eyes and wait for death, suddenly flashed a sharp light in his eyes!

  He's seen this move before!

  Although the power is worlds apart, the move Dragon Arrogance used this time has an 80% resemblance to the one that mysterious black-robed figure used back then!

  "Ah, I see!" Du Fei's eyes were filled with hatred as his body was lifted into the air by the palm wind. His teeth were clenched in a loud gnashing sound. "Long Ao Tian, if I, Du Fei, do not die today, even if I have to go through heaven and earth, I will cultivate unparalleled martial arts! I will not rest until I destroy your entire family and exterminate your nine clans! No matter the knife mountain or the sea of fire, I will drag out the person behind you and avenge my family's grievances! If the person behind you is a god, I will kill that god; if it's a Buddha, I will kill that Buddha! If it's heaven itself, I, Du Fei, will swallow this heaven!"

  Long Ao Tian's body slightly shook, and the cold color on his face flashed by quickly: "Du Fei young master, good eyesight! Good temperament! In that case, I will not let you stay any longer!"

  As soon as the words fell, Long Ao Tian's right palm had already curled into a claw, and several gray air flows overflowed from between his fingers. A claw, fell towards Du Fei's chest and abdomen...

  "Is it going to end like this?! What a pity, the blood feud will not be avenged! If only I, Du Fei, were skilled in martial arts! If only I, Du Fei, were skilled in martial arts!!!"

  As Long Ao Tian's shadow fell, this thought flashed through Du Fei's mind in an instant, and then all the resentment turned into a sigh of helplessness!

  Unexpectedly, I have been a person for two lifetimes, idle in my past life, and also so in this life...

  "Beeep - Level 3 crisis detected, threat level at 100%, system auto-starting."

  "Warning, enable auto-protection function? Enable! ? Whether......"

  "Beep! Automatic defense activated!!!"

  A cold electronic sound suddenly echoed in Du Fei's mind, and before he could react, it seemed that some things had already been decided.

  Then, Du Fei clearly felt that in his lower abdomen, a cold current suddenly emerged and rushed to the palm of his right hand. In an instant, his body also spun rapidly in mid-air, and then he slapped his palm fiercely towards Long Ao Tian's claw.

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