World Wide Martial Art

"No, no!"

The bald man was suppressed by the magical power of golden light and lay on the ground unable to move. There were screams behind him. It was obvious that the junior brothers and sisters were being killed by Zhu Hanwei's men.

Hearing these screams, the bald man was filled with grief and anger, but he was too weak to resist or protect his junior brothers and sisters.

"I, what should I do!"

The bald man roared in his heart. The next moment, he suddenly thought of the talisman that Ye Feng gave him.

"That brother said that if you encounter any trouble, you can come to him..."

The bald man remembered Ye Feng's words and subconsciously grasped the talisman to activate it, but then he thought that the strongest among Ye Feng and his group was only the third level of Qi Bong, so it was impossible to help them.

"Even if we ask for help from that brother, it won't help. Instead, it will drag them into danger, so forget it..."

Just when the bald man was completely desperate and ready to die, a cold gaze suddenly fell on his hand.

"What is that? Messaging talisman?"

Zhu Hanwei's playful voice came. He looked at the talisman in the bald man's hand and said with a ferocious smile: "What? You still want to find someone for help? With your virtue, who can you find?"

"No, I didn't plan to ask for help."

The bald man's expression changed slightly. He realized what Zhu Hanwei wanted to do and immediately planned to destroy the talisman.

But the next moment, Zhu Hanwei suddenly took action, and saw a flash of cold light. Zhu Hanwei's long sword was sheathed, but the palm of the bald man's hand was cut off directly.

"ah!"

The bald man couldn't help but cry out in pain, but Zhu Hanwei ignored it and directly picked up his severed hand and took out the talisman inside.

"I'd like to see who you can call."

Zhu Hanwei looked disdainful and suddenly activated the talisman.

The next moment, Ye Feng, who was thousands of miles away, received a response, and the help seal he handed to the bald man was activated. Although there was no message, it was obvious that the bald man was in trouble.

"Let's go, something happened."

Ye Feng said to Zhang Tianwang and the others, and then headed towards the area where the help talisman was located.

In front of the Black Wing Palace, Zhu Hanwei discarded the talisman with disdain and looked at the bald man, "Do you think someone will come to save you? Or if they come to see me, will they save you?"

Hearing this, the bald man's heart trembled. Indeed, he only considered that Ye Feng's coming to help would harm Ye Feng, but he ignored one thing, that is, Zhu Hanwei's identity and background were too powerful.

Even if Ye Feng really comes, I'm afraid he will die without saving him. After all, their friendship is not deep, and it is impossible for Ye Feng to offend Zhu Hanwei and get killed for him.

"You beast!"

The bald man couldn't help but yell. Zhu Hanwei not only snatched the treasure, but also humiliated him like this. It was extremely shameless.

"Ha ha ha ha."

When Zhu Hanwei heard the bald man's curse, he laughed excitedly. He liked the way these weaklings were furious in the face of his incompetence. It was really interesting.

"The harder you scold me now, the harder I will be tortured later, so just curse me more."

Zhu Hanwei smiled sinisterly, and then summoned the men who were chasing the bald burly man from the same sect.

"Don't kill this bald fellow disciple, bring them all back to me. I want to have a good time."

Upon hearing Zhu Hanwei's summons, his men all laughed. They knew Zhu Hanwei's character very well, and this was obviously to torture the bald man.

Not long after, Zhu Hanwei's men returned with a group of junior brothers and junior sisters who were bald and strong.

Several junior brothers among them had turned into corpses and were thrown to the ground covered in blood.

"Beast, what a beast!"

The bald man couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw the miserable situation of his fellow students. He led his junior brothers and junior sisters to go out for training, but now he couldn't protect them. He felt extremely guilty and blamed himself.

"Senior Brother, I don't blame you, I can only blame our bad luck for encountering such a bastard."

"That's right, Senior Brother, this bastard will definitely be punished!"

"I curse you to die badly!"

The bald man's junior brothers and sisters all cursed at Zhu Hanwei.

Seeing this, Zhu Hanwei's smile became even colder, and he suddenly drew out the sword from his waist and slashed the most scolded disciple in half.

The blood and internal organs were exposed in the air. This bloody scene made the bald man and others even more angry, but Zhu Hanwei became even more excited.

"You guys keep scolding me. Whoever behaves best will be rewarded with a sword and a happy life!"

Zhu Hanwei laughed and said.

Hearing this, the bald man trembled with anger and immediately began to curse crazily. Some of his junior brothers and junior sisters cursed like him, while some shut their mouths in fear.

Not everyone can be fearless in the face of death.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, Zhu Hanwei stabbed out with a sword, but to the bald man's expectation, he was obviously the one who scolded the most fiercely, but it was not him who was stabbed through the head by the sword, but his junior brother who was trembling and did not dare to speak. .

The junior brother who was killed by Zhu Hanwei was just sixteen years old. He was the most talented disciple of Xuanfa Sect. He was accepted by the sect master as his direct successor and was regarded as the hope of the sect's rise.

But now, this junior brother died in front of him, stabbed through the head by Zhu Hanwei.

"Why, why..."

The bald man was feeling dizzy. He looked at Zhu Hanwei in confusion. Didn't Zhu Hanwei kill whoever scolded him the hardest? His junior brother obviously didn't speak.

"Hahaha, why? I'm so happy!"

Zhu Hanwei laughed ferociously, pulled out his long sword and pointed it at the bald man, "Go on, if you don't scold me, I will continue to kill your junior brothers and sisters."

As soon as these words came out, the bald man became furious. He wanted to skin Zhu Hanwei alive, but he could not resist at all and could only passively endure the torture.

"You beast, you beast!"

"Hahahaha, very good, very good!"

Zhu Hanwei burst out laughing when he saw this, and his arrogant behavior immediately attracted even more angry curses from the bald men.

This time, everyone chose to curse. After all, they had seen that Zhu Hanwei was a lunatic who was torturing them for pleasure. No matter how they behaved, there was no way they could survive. In this case, they might as well curse.

"Very good, continue!"

Zhu Hanwei saw the strong emotions among the bald men and applauded them happily.

In this way, the bald burly men continued to curse for a quarter of an hour, but Zhu Hanwei did not kill anyone.

Just when the bald man and others couldn't help but guess what Zhu Hanwei, the beast, was going to do, Zhu Hanwei suddenly took action, and saw him slashing with the long sword in his hand.

"Plop!"

The three heads rolled to the ground at the same time. Zhu Hanwei looked at the three blood pillars rising into the sky and smiled excitedly.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!"