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  The bowstring instantly left a trail of blood on the middle-aged warrior's neck.

  Compared with pain, the pressure of a knife at one's throat and death looming near is even more desperate.

  Liu Shengfeng's power was concentrated but not released, he raised his head and smiled at Yan Zhao Ge and Zhang Yao, but that smile, no matter how you looked at it, contained a bloodthirsty madness.

  Zhang Yao's face slightly changed color: "Liu Shixiong of Cang Mang Mountain, I wonder how this senior offended you?"

  That middle-aged martial artist no longer posed a threat to Liu Shengfeng, yet Liu still wanted to kill him.

  After all, this is the territory of the Turbid Wave Pavilion, and unlike other places, Qingxia Lake is entirely occupied by the blessed land of the Turbid Wave Pavilion.

  That middle-aged martial artist also had to obtain the permission of the Turbid Wave Pavilion before entering, and now he was not only seriously injured and on the verge of death, but also likely to be brutally murdered. Zhang Yao naturally couldn't just stand by and watch.

  Although their cultivation levels differed greatly, Zhang Yao, who had been taught by the Turbid Wave Pavilion since childhood, did not lose his composure or mess up his formation.

  However, Liu Shengfeng's first sentence made her stunned: "He didn't offend me, it's just that I don't like him, so I took the opportunity to have some fun."

  Yanzhao Song heard this and slightly narrowed his eyes, re-examining Liu Shengfeng from head to toe.

  Zhang Yao came back to her senses: "Liu Shixiong, what's going on..."

  Liu Shengfeng smiled: "What? Very surprising? This junior sister of the Turbid Wave Pavilion seems to have not yet realized that bullying others is the root of happiness."

  "How could it be..."

  Liu Shengfeng smiled and said: "Since you know who I am, then you must have also heard some rumors about me? Here, I need to defend myself."

  "That is to say, the rumors were not exaggerated, but on the contrary, they actually understated many things."

  Liu Shengfeng slowly said, "As for me, compared to defeating opponents of the same level or using a weak victory to defeat stronger ones, I actually prefer killing people weaker than me."

  "Because it saves time, effort and worry. And you can also slowly enjoy the pleasure of killing each other."

  "Exchanging blows with an opponent of the same level, being able to defeat or kill them is already quite good. Wanting to capture and then slowly torture them may end up making a joke of one's own life. Therefore, one must go all out, and many pleasures will be lost."

  Liu Shengfeng glanced at Zhang Yao, then lowered his head, his eyes falling on the middle-aged martial artist whose neck was tied with a bowstring: "Didn't you just ask me if he had offended me?"

  "He indeed made a mistake. The mistake was being weaker than me."

  Zhang Yao stared at Liu Shengfeng with wide eyes, while Liu Shengfeng seemed nonchalant: "People always think that bullying the weak is derogatory, but in fact, who doesn't do this?"

  "Just like you, junior sister, if you were alone with this person, the other party would still have to show courtesy to you, because your background in the Turbid Wave Pavilion is far superior to his."

  "So even if he is a congenital early-stage master, and you are only an inner circle mid-term, but when facing you, he will lower his head. If not necessary, he does not want to offend you."

  Liu Shengfeng smiled, showing his teeth: "My birthplace is Cang Mang Mountain, your birthplace is Zhuo Lang Pavilion, and this brother Yan Zhao Ge Yan comes from Guang Cheng Mountain."

  "The six major holy lands are high above, what good things there are, we have priority, the best treasures are also ours. At most, it's just a competition between the six major holy lands, but there won't be any other first or second-rate forces getting involved."

  "For example, the Taiyin Crown is now dominated by a woman from no school or sect who emerged victorious in the Taiyin trials. Do you think she can take away the Taiyin Crown all by herself?"

  Liu Shengfeng said calmly, "Isn't this just bullying the weak? Those first- and second-rate powers are dissatisfied with us. They say that our Sacred Land-level power is too overbearing, and they secretly plot against us behind our backs, simply because they yearn to be like us but can't reach it for now."

  Liu Shengfeng loosened the bowstring in his hand, and the middle-aged martial artist walked around the Ghost Gate Pass once more, becoming even more exhausted. Already severely injured, he could no longer support himself spiritually and directly fainted.

  "If he were stronger than me, he wouldn't have ended up like this. Even if he had to consider the vast mountains behind my back and didn't dare kill or hurt me, at least he wouldn't have been captured and beaten to death by me." Liu Shengfeng stood up and lightly kicked the unconscious middle-aged martial artist with his foot.

  Liu Shengfeng smiled and said: "Because he is weaker than me, the sect he comes from is weaker than my Cang Mang Mountain, so no matter how I deal with him, he can only endure it."

  Zhang Yao was about to say something when Yan Zhao Ge raised his hand to stop her.

  "Although I don't agree with some of your views, I roughly understand what you're thinking. Yanzhao Ge looked at Liu Shengfeng: "No wonder Cang Mang Shan often locks you up in a cage."

  Liu Shengfeng's smile disappeared from his face, and he said indifferently: "The sect is good in everything, but it's just too unprofitable, there are too many restrictions."

  He slightly raised his head, somewhat distracted: "Too many lines and frames, too much concealment, yet everyone's longing for life is not acknowledged."

  "It's so addictive, it's suffocating."

  Liu Shengfeng's gaze fell on Yan Zhao Ge again, and he sneered: "Just like those two useless people, Ji Hanru and Xiao Yu, who deliberately hindered us before. Fortunately, they're not here to bother us now."

  Yanzhao Song's expression was calm: "There is a question."

  Liu Shengfeng stared straight at Yan Zhao Ge, his eyes filled with a dangerous glow: "What's the problem?"

  Yanzhao Song asked: "When you meet someone stronger than you and they want to take you down, what will you do?"

  Liu Shengfeng burst out laughing: "You mean to say that you are this kind of person?"

  "You just let out a long whistle, I heard it. Your strength is not weak, no wonder you could beat Ji Hanru of the Pre-Heaven Initial Stage after being defeated by him in the Outer Sealing Period."

  "But to say you're stronger than me, that's still far from it."

  Liu Shengfeng threw aside the longbow in his hand, flexing his muscles and tendons, and walked towards Yan Zhao Ge and Zhang Yao.

  "When I meet someone stronger than me, I naturally won't take the initiative to provoke them. If they want to come and find me, I'll just hide as far away as possible."

  Liu Shengfeng said indifferently, "To pursue good fortune and avoid calamity, to pursue benefits and avoid harm, this is everyone's nature, no one is an exception, whether it's you, me, or this junior sister of the Turbid Wave Pavilion."

  "But I have more hobbies than ordinary people, and I like to take the initiative to be the 'bully' and 'harm' of the weak."

  Yanzhao Song heard this and lost his smile: "Isn't it just bullying the weak and fearing the strong?"

  Liu Shengfeng listened, and a smile appeared on his face. He nodded naturally: "Everyone is the same. No matter how brave they appear on the surface, no matter how they rush forward, no matter how righteous they seem, in reality, they are all the same."

  "Who would want to mess with the strong? Stepping on someone weaker than yourself won't result in any loss, so what's the big deal?"

  Looking at Liu Shengfeng who was approaching step by step, Yan Zhao Ge slightly shook his head: "I'm not interested in talking reason with you, I just want to remind you of one thing."

  Yanzhao Song's mouth corners suddenly revealed a hint of a smile that made people feel dangerous.

  "You are free to hold your own beliefs, but when you go out into the world with such thoughts, be sure to keep your eyes wide open."

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