The Peerless Master

"Since you don't want to do it yourself, then I'll do it!" A light flashed through Chen Feng's eyes. He slowly extended his right hand towards Xun Qingyang's neck.

Chen Feng's hand didn't seem to have any strength, not even the slightest bit of offensive aura. This made Xun Qingyang feel that it was beneath him.

"Humph, boy, you are courting death!" Xun Qingyang sneered again and again. He didn't even try to dodge. His fists were full of true energy.

In his heart, wasn't Chen Feng just a rookie who had just joined the dragon group? He had never seen a true expert, so that was why he dared to contradict him like this.

Thus, he would follow Chen Feng's instructions, attacking again at the moment Chen Feng was brimming with confidence, directly exploding.

Seeing that his body was getting closer and closer to Chen Feng, Xun Qingyang's fist also finished accumulating energy.

Everything, including the moment when both sides were fighting, would definitely cause Chen Feng to die in a very rhythmic manner.

Xun Qingyang's eyes went wide with disbelief.

"Why... "How could that be?" Xun Qingyang's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The moment the two sides made contact, Chen Feng's weak and weak hand suddenly burst out with endless power. Under Xun Qingyang's irresistible pressure, Chen Feng grabbed his neck and pulled him in front of his body. Then, a burst of true energy suddenly came from Chen Feng's palm, dispersing all of the true energy stored in his fist in an instant.

Xun Qingyang felt like a little chicken in someone's hand, he could only allow himself to be eaten.

The ignorant was fearless. If he could make a trip to the headquarters these few days, he would definitely know Chen Feng's name.

Chen Feng's name had long since spread far and wide throughout the headquarters. He had easily taken care of Yu Hao, who was at the final level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and was even able to escape from the attack of Murong Yu, one of the top ten experts of the Elite Hall. In the hearts of the ordinary disciples in the dragon group, Chen Feng already had the reputation of the number one person under the fake core stage in the dragon group.

Even though Xun Qingyang was at the peak of late Foundation Establishment, that was only relying on pills. His true strength was not even comparable to Yu Hao. How could he be a match for Chen Feng?

"Since you are unwilling, then I'll help you." After saying that, Chen Feng raised his other hand and extended two fingers towards Xun Qingyang's eyes.

"Wait, wait!" As a noble alchemist, Xun Qingyang had never experienced something like this before. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Big Brother, I was wrong. Please don't try to steal my eyes from me."

"It's useless even if you beg me. You can't blame yourself for looking at something you shouldn't have!" Chen Feng's fingers kept moving and rubbed against Xun Qingyang's eyelashes, almost touching those frightened eyes. "

"No, no!" Finally, Xun Qingyang was defeated. His body couldn't help but shiver, and a stream of warmth flowed down uncontrollably, dripping onto the ground. There was a peculiar stench coming from his body.

"Big brother, didn't they say to only dig one? Why did they dig out two of my eyes?" Xun Qingyang also knew that he had fallen to the grave today, and his only hope was to keep an eye open.

Chen Feng sneered. "You do it yourself, I'll only dig one." If you want me to do it, I'll dig both of them out. "

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!" Xun Qingyang cried as if he had found a lifesaver.

Chen Feng's fingertips had already touched Xun Qingyang's eyes and could faintly feel the wetness of his tears. If he advanced just a little more, there would be two bloody holes on his face.

However, Chen Feng still put down his hand and threw Xun Qingyang onto the ground. He said coldly, "I'll give you one last chance. If you don't make your move within three seconds, I'll help you."

Chen Feng's words were like the final verdict, making Xun Qingyang's face turn even paler. He tried circulating the true essence within his body, but he discovered that he could not move even a tiny bit. He did not know what method Chen Feng had used on him.

"One second!" Chen Feng said coldly.

Xun Qingyang's body trembled and his eyes were full of struggle. He could reconnect his broken arm, but he wouldn't be able to do so if his eyes were dug out.

"Two seconds!" Chen Feng continued to count, like an emotionless machine, sending Xun Qingyang into the abyss of despair.

"Three seconds!" That cold voice was like a death knell.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Roar ~ ~ ~" Xun Qingyang's screams were earth-shattering. A bloody eyeball appeared between his fingers, but it didn't die right away. His pupils slightly dilated, as if he was unwilling to give up.

"I've already dug it up. Your sect should be satisfied with this!" Xun Qingyang screamed, his only other eye full of hatred.

Seeing this, Chen Feng's face suddenly revealed thick surprise and regret as he repeatedly cried out, "Aiya, I was just joking. I didn't even think that I would be able to get your attention." Look at you, why are you so straightforward? Did you really dig it up yourself? Oh, what a sin. "

"Pfft!" Xun Qingyang spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "You're too much! I, Xun Qingyang, swear that I will not kill you!" With that, he ignored the fresh blood that was constantly flowing out of the hollow eye sockets and shot out in all directions.

"Big Brother Xun, Big Brother Xun!" Feng Tao didn't dare to stay any longer. He hurriedly chased after them, fearing that he would be the next one to dig out their eyes.

"Pah pah pah —" Chen Feng brushed his hands away and said with a light smile, "Alright, I've finally driven away the flies. It's finally much quieter now."

Chen Feng's joke did not make the Long siblings feel funny at all. They lowered their heads to look at the puddle of blood on the ground. Their expressions were heavy, as if they were preoccupied with something. Even the lively and cheerful Long Ling'er had a grave expression on her face, as if her life depended on it.

"Martial Uncle, you've stirred up a disaster!" Long Ling'er said faintly.

"What? Is that Xun Qingyang very powerful?" Chen Feng smiled lightly with an expression of indifference.

"Ai — —" Long Ling'er let out a long sigh. "Martial Uncle, do you know what an alchemist represents?"

"Apothecaries are extremely rare, not even one out of ten thousand cultivators would be able to become an apothecary. From this, one could imagine how rare an apothecary was. "Every single power is fighting for an alchemist. Even if it's just a beginner alchemist, there are still many who are willing to spend a lot of money to recruit him." Long Ling'er said worriedly, "Xun Qingyang may not be as strong as you, but if he requests for the dragon group to avenge him, then it will be troublesome." In order to please an alchemist, the dragon group will definitely not let you off. "

"What background does a girl like you have to know so much?" Chen Feng looked at Long Ling'er in surprise. Logically speaking, with Long Ling'er's status, she shouldn't be able to make contact with alchemists.

Long Ling'er smiled ruefully. "Our father is an alchemist." At this point, Long Ling'er's eyes revealed a trace of deep sadness.