Chapter 72: Provoking Someone

  "Right ahead!"

  In the mountain forest, a young man in gray clothes had a pale face, one hand covering his chest and the other pointing forward.

  On his side, four fierce auras stood tall, with two of them holding him up and suddenly leaping into the air, dashing towards the direction he pointed.

  Whoosh!

  The clothes fluttered, the strong wind shot out in all directions, and after a few ups and downs, they arrived at the place where they would start a fire in the evening.

  "Damn it, where did that little beast take the four black ones?"

  A sturdy man as strong as a bear, with a loud crash shattered the giant stone beside him, and shouted.

  "Three Black Boys, why did that kid attack you? Did he ever say a word?"

  Looking at their panting appearance, it's clear that they are in a hurry to rush on the road, said the leading thin high school male.

  "This... doesn't exist!"

  San Hezi hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

  "Second brother, why bother with her so much? It's more important to find Third Black!"

  The majestic Great Han said anxiously.

  "Spread out and search for any clues left behind!"

  A slender high school student with a cold gaze swept his eyes around and waved his hand.

  At a loud command, the robust Han and two others suddenly leapt up, their bodies rapidly turning to sweep around in all directions.

  The three thin high school students suddenly sprang into action, as if flying directly out, and swooped to another place in an instant, leaving only the three black boys standing on the rock.

  Insufficient time for a cup of tea, four people gathered together again.

  "Second brother, although that kid was careful, he still left many clues behind and went in that direction!"

  A middle-aged man with an ugly face points to a mountain forest path.

  "Go, catch up!"

  A skinny high school student narrowed his eyes slightly, swung his big hand and led three black guys to sprint in the direction he pointed.

  Five people came out together, without concealing their tracks in the slightest, startling birds and beasts into a frantic run.

  But as they went deeper, what made people feel uneasy was that the direction of pursuit suddenly changed to where their old nest was.

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  The five people with this feeling couldn't care about the consumption of their true energy and went all out to display their footwork, rushing forward.

  That tall and thin high school student was like a big bird flying away, even with three black dogs in hand, his speed was still above the other three people.

  After a few hours, the crowd followed the trail and arrived at a small mountain valley.

  Standing on the precipice, looking out, the situation in the valley is clear at a glance.

  "Geez, I'm gonna kill that little brat!"

  The majestic Great Han forgot everything else and jumped down the cliff with a loud crash.

  A distance of over ten zhang, even a cultivator in the Refining Realm would likely be injured if they fell from it without any external assistance.

  Boom!

  But looking at this sturdy man, he suddenly fell to the ground with a loud crash, creating a huge pit, and then jumped out of the swirling dust and smoke, running towards those dozens of wooden houses as if nothing had happened.

  However, those familiar with him could see that his gait was somewhat stiff, and it was clear that he had not escaped unscathed from the sudden jump.

  "Old Six... Ah!"

  The thin high school student wanted to stop but it was still too late, and with a flash of his body, he plunged down the cliff like a flying bird.

  Before landing, he lightly stepped on the nearby tree crown, and his slender figure disappeared instantly, rushing towards the wooden house at a speed that was so fast that it caught up with the robust man in just a few strides.

  The other two did not dare to linger and hurriedly slid down the mountain cliff, but they didn't have their boldness and martial arts skills, so they descended into the valley in a mediocre manner.

  Only three black boys were left, one was injured, the second was not strong enough, and they anxiously looked around, finally having no choice but to follow the downhill path and rush into the valley.

  "Old Six, don't be impulsive!"

  That skinny high school student was apparently more cautious than the robust big man.

  Even though there were several corpses lying on the edge of the wooden house, they were all female slaves they had plundered.

  "Second brother, looking at this wound, it should be Fifth Brother's handiwork!"

  In the silence, a middle-aged man's eyes flashed with cold light, and he carefully drew out from behind him a gleaming iron claw.

  "It's Brother Five who made the move! Brother Five, Third Brother, Old Nine!"

  A sly middle-aged man took out two water splashing needles and shouted loudly.

  In the empty valley, sound reverberates back and forth, ultimately returning to silence, as if nothing had happened.

  Bang!

  Suddenly, the largest wooden house, with its open door on one side, had a bloody arm fall from it, followed by a sturdy body collapsing to the ground.

  "That's...that's Fifth Brother!"

  The majestic Great Han glared with his eyes wide open, suddenly breaking free from the thin arms of his high school years and pounced straight over.

  "Halt!"

  The thin high school student's face changed drastically, and without caring about anything else, he suddenly grabbed his arm.

  "Sixth brother, listen to second brother!"

  The two of them did not dare to slack off and quickly pulled him back.

  Although both were in the Refining Realm, this robust man was a Body Tempering martial artist, and his powerful aura had already reached the second stage of Body Tempering. In his urgency, he suddenly let out a loud roar, about to shake off the three people.

  "Second brother, that's fifth brother!"

  The majestic Han struggled free for a moment, shouting loudly and looking anxious.

  "Beware of deceit!"

  A thin high school student with a bad complexion stared intently at the figure lying on the ground, slowly crawling outward, a bloody mass of flesh that was no longer human in shape.

  If they hadn't lived together for decades, he wouldn't have dared to believe that this was their brother Yun Zhong Hu.

  Hehe!

  A cloth ball stained with blood and dust was stuck in his mouth, and his two soft arms were limp. Yun Zhong Hu could only slowly crawl outwards by relying on his shoulders.

  His raised head was covered with bloodstains, even sticking his eyes together.

  "Older brother!"

  The majestic Great Han's eyes were about to split open, a tiger's roar sounded, and the three people who had been stunned by the cloud-like tiger's ferocious appearance struggled free.

  "Be careful!"

  The three of them hurriedly followed him, fearing he might encounter some unexpected event.

  "Brother Five, tell me, who is it? Who is it?"

  Embracing the non-adult form of Yun Zhong Hu, the majestic Han tiger's eyes unexpectedly welled up with tears, and he suddenly shook Yun Zhong Hu.

  Poor Clouded Tiger, having suffered so much torture, how can it endure such tossing about?

  Before they could remove the rag from their mouths, they rolled their eyes and fainted, shocking the robust man into a state of bewilderment.

  "Hey Lao Liu, calm down!"

  The thin high school student was annoyed by his shout and called out to two others to carefully enter the house.

  Not far away, San Hei Zai had come from the downhill road into the valley and saw the miserable situation here, hurriedly ran over.

  "Third Brother, Fourth Black Kid, Ninth Younger Brother!"

  In the dimly lit cabin, broken tables and chairs were scattered everywhere. The body lay in a pool of blood, with no fingers left, and dark red bloodstains stuck to the corpse, as miserable as can be.

  Four black men were hung from the rafters, stripped of their clothes, with bloodstains all over their bodies, and their twisted faces showed what kind of cruelty they had suffered before death.

  Hmph!

  On the other side, a lean figure lay in the corner, and suddenly a faint sound came from his mouth, which was undoubtedly made by Yun Zhong Hu.

  This sound, in their eyes was clearer than ever, it was blood clots blocking the throat.

  "Old Ninth!"

  The thin high school student among the three was shocked by the miserable state of Yun Zhong Lang and couldn't care about anything else, his figure flashed and he rushed towards Yun Zhong Hu.

  Pfft!

  A chill rose up, and a bloody aura appeared, a cold feeling instantly spreading throughout his entire body.

  A thin high school student grasped an icy object that pierced his dantian, his eyes filled with incredulity and terror.

  A lifetime of slaughter, yet I've never known fear. Now, in this thin high school student's mind, a chill has set in. Only one thought remains: what kind of person have we provoked?