Pill Saint, Weapon Emperor, Array God, Unparalleled in the World

The disciple turned and ran away, wishing his parents had given him two more legs.

call out!

A hidden weapon flew through the air and struck him squarely in the thigh.

"ah--"

He let out a scream and collapsed to the ground.

Clutching his bleeding leg, his body trembled. When he turned around, he saw several burly men surrounding him.

"The Luo family head promised not to kill me; you cannot go back on your word!"

His voice was trembling, and as soon as he finished speaking, several figures appeared in front of him instantly.

The burly man at the head of the group stepped on his injured leg and ground it down hard.

"The Luo family? Kid, tell me honestly, who are you? Why did you want to kill Luo Chen?"

"Ouch! Don't step on me! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

The disciple's face contorted in pain. "You...you're not from the Luo family?"

The burly man stomped down again, a cruel smile playing on his lips.

"Shut the fuck up! Talk! If you don't, I'll break your other leg too!"

The disciple cried and screamed, completely breaking down, his voice distorted.

"I'll talk! We're from the Martial Green Sect!"

Upon hearing this, the burly man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly withdrew his foot and took a step back.

"What? You're from the Martial Green Sect?"

He looked at the cowardly man on the ground with disbelief, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

The people nearby were also stunned, exchanging bewildered glances.

"Yes, I'm not lying! I came with an outer sect elder and more than ten disciples, but now I'm all alone!"

He had a long face, looking like he was about to cry but had no tears left.

"That madman Luo Chen killed them all! He only spared me as a messenger! Please, please spare me!"

The big man's heart pounded, and he turned to look at his companion.

The faces of the group were not good, and their eyes were full of panic.

If this person is indeed from the Wuqing Sect, then they've gotten themselves into big trouble.

The Martial Green Sect is one of the four major sects within a radius of three thousand miles. Crushing them is as easy as crushing ants.

"You fucking tricked me! Is this all the cowards in the Martial Green Sect are like?"

The bigger man got angrier and angrier, and kicked him again, but he felt really guilty.

The disciple dared not dodge, and enduring the pain, quickly took out an identity token and handed it over, raising both hands above his head.

"No way! This is my identification tag, look!"

The burly man snatched the sign, examined it from all angles, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his hands began to tremble.

The identity tag clearly bears the three characters "Wu Qingzong" and the disciple's name, making it impossible to fake.

It really is something from the Martial Green Sect!

This is it.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on my forehead and streamed down my cheeks.

The burly man's hands were trembling as he shoved the token into Liu Feng's hands.

When Liu Feng took it and looked at it, his face turned pale and his lips trembled.

"They really are from the Martial Green Sect..."

The group panicked, feeling like ants on a hot plate.

If the Wuqing Sect finds out that they shot someone else's disciple, stepped on his leg, and forced him to reveal sect secrets, they will all die.

If the head of the family is implicated, the entire family will be wiped out, and no one will escape.

Everyone was panicking. They looked at each other, speechless, the air thick with tension.

The burly man took a deep breath, swallowed hard, and glanced at the group.

"Everyone, no one can escape what happened today."

He lowered his voice, "We've all been involved, so no one can wash their hands of it."

One person panicked: "What should we do?"

Liu Feng's eyes hardened, and he made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Let's just... kill him. If he dies, the people of Wuqing Sect will only think that Luo Chen killed him."

The others' eyes lit up; this was a great idea.

"Yes, yes, yes! The dead can't prove it!"

"Anyway, Luo Chen has already killed a batch, one more won't make a difference."

"Luo Chen has so many lives on his hands, one more won't make a difference."

"Then shall we... make our move?"

Liu Feng shook his head and raised his hand to stop him.

"Wait a minute, first ask them why they wanted to kill Luo Chen and were killed by him in return. Find out the truth before you kill him, and don't leave any loose ends."

The crowd nodded in agreement, finding it reasonable, and gathered around.

Upon hearing this, the disciple was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. His face turned as white as paper, and he kowtowed repeatedly until his forehead was bleeding.

"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me! I promise I won't retaliate! I swear! I'll tell you anything you want to know! Anything! Just don't kill me!"

The big man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, squatted down, and patted his face.

"Hmm, you're quite sensible. Well then, tell me everything you know. If you dare to leave out a single word, I'll snap your neck right now."

The disciple dared not hold back any longer and spilled everything he knew like beans, fearing that he would lose his life if he spoke too slowly.

Julie is a cultivation vessel that Gao Yang secretly acquired outside, possessing a water-elemental root, specifically for cultivation.

Gao Yang has a fiancée who is from the Yao family. The two families are to form a marriage alliance, but this matter cannot be publicized, lest it affect the wedding.

The original intention of sending Li Wanfeng was to take Julie away and hide her, but who knew that the Zhu family was wiped out by Luo Chen and the people were killed.

Li Wanfeng tried to kill Luo Chen, but Luo Chen destroyed his dantian with a punch and beheaded him with a sword.

More than a dozen people died, and he was the only one who ran out to deliver the message.

Luo Chen also told him to tell Gao Yang that he demanded ten million spirit stones in compensation, or else he would have to wash his neck clean and wait.

Upon hearing this, the big man's face turned green, as if he had swallowed a dead fly.

Several people were so frightened that their legs went weak.

Such confidential matters are better left unknown.

Now, we know everything.

Gao Yang secretly accepted furnace cauldrons, fearing it would affect the marriage alliance; all those who came were killed by Luo Chen...

Each and every one of these matters is a matter of life and death; if even one of them is overlooked, Gao Yang will go mad.

Once Gao Yang finds out they know these things, not only will they be killed, but their entire families will be wiped out, leaving no one alive.

The burly man grabbed the disciple by the collar, his eyes bloodshot, as if he wanted to devour him.

"You coward, why did you say that? Don't you have any backbone? You've got me killed!"

He grew angrier and angrier as he spoke, his veins bulging.

"Couldn't you have just stood your ground for once? Did you have to spill all this crap? Now look what's happened, we know what you know, and now we're stuck with the blame even if you die!"

The disciple opened his mouth, still trying to beg for mercy.

"I...I didn't mean to...you forced me..."

Before he could finish speaking, the burly man stomped down and broke the disciple's neck.

The burly man loosened his grip, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and was still feeling lingering fear.

Liu Feng squatted down to check, confirmed that the person was completely dead, and then stood up to look at the others.

"This matter must not be leaked. Not even the head of the family can tell us. Just say that we didn't catch up and know nothing."

He glanced at everyone and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Otherwise, we and our families will surely die. You are all aware of Wu Qingzong's methods."

Everyone nodded frantically; no one wanted to die.

"Yes, yes, let's just pretend nothing happened."

"Keep what happened today to yourself, and don't tell anyone."

"We've never been here before, and we've never seen this person before."

"Let's go, we shouldn't stay here any longer."

The group turned to leave, eager to escape this troublesome place as soon as possible.

"You've got a good plan! If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place. Don't you even understand that basic common sense?"

Just then, a voice came, tinged with mockery.

The group nearly wet themselves in fright. They looked up abruptly, glancing around, their faces deathly pale.

"Who?!"

"Who's there?!"

The burly man's voice changed, and he gripped the hilt of his knife, extremely tense.

Liu Feng took two steps back.

"Stop playing tricks! Show yourself!"