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40 You can’t kill me! My uncle is Ouyang Feng from the Western Poison!

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"This is…This is a green jade staff!"

"How is this possible? Why is the green jade staff in your hands?”

"Impossible, this is impossible!”

Everyone from Beggar's Sect looked up and was dumbfounded.

"Hmph, I originally won this to use as a fishing rod for my master. Unfortunately, my master didn't take a fancy to it and casually gave it to me to play with!”

Qu Fei Yan revealed a pair of snow-white canine teeth, like a real little demon girl, and said with a smile,"

"Now that your Beggar's Sect Master's token is here, you still dare to be impudent?”

After the Beggar's Sect members looked at each other, they knelt on the ground and bowed to the green jade staff.

"Greetings, Faction Leader!"

"Hmph, that's more than enough. At least you guys know what's good for you! I won't teach you a lesson today!"

Qu Fei Yan snorted and raised her snow-white neck, like a proud little swan.

Jiang Hao shook his head and smiled as he watched his eldest disciple causing a ruckus. His heart warmed slightly.

He knew that his disciple was kind-hearted. Although she was mischievous, she was absolutely respectful to her teacher.

In her heart, her master was the absolute number one existence. She would not allow anyone to have even the slightest disrespect.

At this moment, Ouyang Ke, who was meditating on the other side, opened his eyes. He had also learned the superior internal energy of White Camel Mountain. After regulating his breathing, he had recovered a lot. However, the pain in his chest made him angry.

He stood up like a hungry wolf and glared fiercely at Qu Fei Yan and Jiang Hao who was beside her, saying venomously,"

"No matter who the two of you are, you're dead today!”

"This Young Master will use the cruelest method to torture you to death. Of course, that pretty boy beside you won't be able to escape either! He was quite good-looking. He should be able to fetch a good price if he sold him to those men's clubs!”

Hearing this, Jiang Hao's face was calm and expressionless. He only stared coldly at Ouyang Ke, who was laughing wildly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Before Jiang Hao could make a move, Qu Fei Yan said coldly,"

"Master, leave it to me. I want that dog mouth of his to never speak again!”

At this moment, Qu Fei Yan was acting out of character, the usual sweet or sly smile on her face had long disappeared.

Her small face was tense, and her beautiful big eyes were glowing red, as if there was fire about to spew out.

Then, she threw the heavy sword on her back.

Bang!

It pierced into the wall beside him.

Then, the little girl's white jade-like palms climbed up the full moon scimitar at her waist.

She stared at Ouyang Ke and said in a voice full of killing intent,

"You should never have insulted my master. If I don't kill you today, I, Qu Fei Yan, swear that I am not a human!”

Qu Fei Yan and her grandfather had been relying on each other since she was a child. She had lived a wandering life and rarely received anyone's love. Her only family member, her grandfather, was now living in seclusion in the sea. The only family member she had now was Jiang Hao.

Ever since she had acknowledged Jiang Hao as her master and received his love, she had long regarded Jiang Hao as the person she loved the most.

Jiang Hao was the reverse scale in Qu Fei Yan's heart, and anyone who touched it would be enraged!

At this moment, she gave up on the heavy sword that she had just practiced and pulled out the legendary demonic sword.

The current her could no longer suppress the killing intent in her heart.

The surrounding people, whether they were Ouyang Ke's female disciples or the Beggar's Sect members, were all intimidated by the terrifying killing intent emitted by this half-grown child. No one dared to speak or move.

Even Ouyang Ke, who had good martial arts, had cold sweat on his forehead.

Jiang Hao looked at the child in front of him who was like a tiger cub protecting its food, standing in front of him with a saber in hand. An inexplicable warmth surged in his heart, and he said softly,

"Then Master will wait for Fei Fei to avenge me.”

"Don't be anxious, Master. Fei Fei will soon behead him!”

Just as Jiang Hao's voice fell, Qu Fei Yan seemed to have received an order and charged forward like a tiger cub.

Qu Fei Yan's nimble figure seemed to carry a breeze under her feet as she floated over.

This move was the most proficient move she had practiced in the Windgod Kick. It was also the foundation of the Windgod Kick. The person who mastered this move would be as fast as a meteor.

Ouyang Ke, who was on the opposite side, was on all fours. He made a cackling sound like a big toad. He secretly circulated his true energy and jumped high into the air, meeting the attack with a strange posture.

Although this martial art looked ugly, it used stillness to stop the movement. The whole body stored strength and contained power. As long as the enemy attacked, there would be a fierce counterattack. It was the signature martial art of Ouyang Feng, one of the Five Uniques.

Ouyang Ke was full of confidence. Usually, as long as he used this technique, his opponents would all die on the spot.

"I will love you well, little girl!”

Ouyang Ke opened his mouth and smiled wantonly, looking like a demon.

It was close.

He was even closer!

Just as the two of them were about to cross paths.

Qu Fei Yan drew her blade!

Whoosh--

A blade struck out,

It carried a dazzling saber light.

The onlookers were in a daze, as if they saw a bright moon rising.

Hurry up!

It was too fast!

Ouyang Ke only saw a flash of saber light, and his Toad Technique had yet to counter it.

Shocked, he didn't dare to fight and hurriedly retreated.

However, it was already too late. The demonic blade had already been drawn, and it would not return to its sheath until it bled.

Swoosh!

He slashed out with his saber.

Even though Ouyang Ke had tried his best to retreat, he could not avoid this lightning-fast blade.

"Ahhh! What did you do, you…This witch…"

The onlookers saw a white light flash.

When he looked at Ouyang Ke again, one of his arms had already fallen to the ground, and blood kept gushing out of his body.

Ouyang Ke had been in the Western Regions for many years. When had he ever suffered such a great loss?

He had always been under the protection of his uncle Ouyang Feng and had never suffered much. This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury.

He covered his wound and screamed.

"You call me a witch? Hmph, you're right!"

"Then I'll let you have a taste of my demonic saber!”

Qu Fei Yan snorted coldly, the killing intent in her eyes unabated.

Clenching the scimitar in her hand, she attacked Ouyang Ke again. Her target this time was his head!

Ouyang Ke was scared out of his wits and shouted crazily,

"You can't kill me! My uncle is Ouyang Feng from the Western Poison! If you dare to kill me, he will definitely exterminate your entire family!”

As he said that, he ran away in fear.

His originally elegant white clothes were now covered in dust and blood, making him look extremely miserable.

Meanwhile, Qu Fei Yan raised the knife in her hand and charged forward, muttering a single word,"

"Die!"

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