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Old Wu was dead!

This was the only thought in Ximen Feng's mind.

That Old Wu who would quarrel with him every day after school and was always mocked by him for being old, weak, sick, and cowardly!

He was dead!

Ximen Feng felt his head buzzing.

Although we are greedy for life, we are not afraid of death!!!

These words echoed in his ears, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

In the distance, the Giant Tusk Tribe member who had killed Old Wu wasn't satisfied.

There were also many wounds on his body. It was obvious that he had been injured by Old Wu just now. Although he had used his fangs to kill this reckless human, it still could not resolve the hatred in his heart.

His large hand, which was as big as a cattail leaf fan, took Old Wu's corpse from his fangs.

In the next moment, it opened its huge pig's mouth and wanted to devour Old Wu's corpse.

"Bastard! I won't let Old Wu die without a burial place!!!”

Ximen Feng had clearly seen the actions of the Giant Tusk Tribe. Instantly, a surge of hot blood rushed to his head. He didn't care that he was still a student who couldn't even be considered a Martial Apprentice. He roared and rushed towards the iron gate.

Zhao Chong looked at Ximen Feng who was about to risk his life. He was stunned for a moment before gritting his teeth,""Damn it, I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes!!!”

"Let's go all out! Damned Myriad Races!"

He followed closely behind Ximen Feng, grabbing a branch beside him and pulling it hard.

Ximen Feng was right. They definitely couldn't let Old Wu be eaten by the Giant Tusk Tribe and die without a burial place.

Perhaps they could be of some use?

Really?

Would a Tongxuan realm second grade alien be affected by two second grade students who were not even Martial Apprentices?

Zhao Chong didn't know and didn't dare to think about it.

They didn't even dare to think about what would happen to him and Ximen Feng. They just did it.

The Giant Hunter naturally wouldn't stop just because Ximen Feng and Zhao Chong were running over.

He aimed Old Wu's corpse at his pig's mouth, then put it down and opened his mouth.

In the next second, Old Wu's corpse would accurately fall into his pig's mouth. Then, he would bite it again, and blood would definitely splatter everywhere. It would be very delicious!

But at this moment.

At some point, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Slash! Empty! Palm!"

The Giant Hunter stared at Old Wu's corpse that was about to fall into his pig's mouth. He didn't notice that there was another person in front of him.

By the time he realized it, a huge force had already come from in front of him.

His mountain-like body was blasted away by that huge force.

Old Wu's corpse, which should have fallen into his huge pig's mouth, was also caught by that figure.

Ximen Feng and Zhao Chong who were running over looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

What did they see?

The mountain-like Giant Hunter Tribe member, a Tongxuan realm rank-two Giant Hunter Tribe member, was sent flying by a single palm strike!?

"Is it the guards?"

Zhao Chong muttered to himself as he met Ximen Feng's gaze. Clearly, they could see the questioning in each other's eyes.

However, when the figure turned around, they quickly denied their thoughts.

He had a handsome face with a youthful aura. The person in front of him was definitely not old. In fact, he might not be much older than them.

It was definitely not the guards!

Qin Yue looked at the middle-aged man's corpse in his hand and felt sorrowful.

He had never thought that the spatial rift would actually happen today!!!

In the end, he was too late!

From afar, he heard an angry roar.

"Although we are greedy for life, we are not afraid of death!!!”

It was probably the middle-aged man in front of him who shouted.

Unfortunately, he couldn't save him. When he arrived, he saw the Giant Tusk Tribe taking the middle-aged man's body from the fang. The only thing he could do was to save the middle-aged man's body from the Giant Tusk Tribe.

He was a hero!

He could not let a hero die without a burial place!!!

After apologizing, Qin Yue slowly carried the middle-aged man's corpse to the iron gate.

He saw Ximen Feng and Zhao Chong.

This middle-aged man was willing to be locked outside the iron gate to protect these students from the Giant Tusk Clan.

"Take good care of him. I will avenge him with my own hands. I will use the blood of the Giant Hunter Tribe to pay homage to his corpse!”

Ximen Feng and Zhao Chong nodded heavily when they heard Qin Yue's words.

However, they immediately exchanged glances with each other. Could this young man, who was about the same age as them, really kill the Tongxuan realm second level Giant Hunter?

The next moment, Qin Yue stood up.

The disciples of the Qin family had arrived and saved the rest of the security guards from the hands of the Giant Tusk Tribe.

The Qin family had already taken action when Qin Yue gave the order. It was just that there were too many of them and they did not take the private plane with Qin Yue.

However, he also followed Qin Yue and arrived at the Fengyuan Intermediate Cultivation College.

The Giant Tusk Tribe was also coming from behind. There should be about forty to fifty of them.

" Where are the disciples of the Qin Family?!!"

"Yes!"

"Follow me, kill!"

"Kill!"

In the next moment, Qin Yue arrived in front of the Giant Tusk that he had sent flying.

"Your opponent is me."

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