"Young Master, help . If I don't take that elixir now, even if my strength returns, I'll never make any progress in the future!"
The middle-aged man's face was full of urgency at this mont. The injury was too severe, damaging his foundation. Right now, the spiritual energy inside his body was in chaos, and if he didn't suppress the injury in ti and control the spiritual energy, the consequences would be unimaginable!
However, at this ti, Huang Siyuan stood above the large pit, looking at the middle-aged man who couldn't move and was full of anxiety, and remained motionless.
The middle-aged man was montarily stunned as he looked at the appearance of his young master.
Is it possible that his injury is too severe? Too weak, causing his voice to be too low?
Or has the young master been so severely impacted that he's beco foolish?
The middle-aged man struggled to stretch out his hand and waved it towards Huang Siyuan, but the injury was too severe. A slight movent brought excruciating pain all over his body.
"Young Master!"
At this mont, hearing the middle-aged man's call, Huang Siyuan finally awoke from his daze.
However, before the middle-aged man could breathe a sigh of relief, he was once again baffled by Huang Siyuan.
He was severely injured and suffered a crushing defeat, and the young master also suffered bloody abuse, yet at this mont, the young master unexpectedly revealed a strange smile to the middle-aged man.
That smile carried an indescribable eeriness.
"Young Master, what is... wrong with you?"
The middle-aged man was quite frightened. Could it be that the young master really has been scared silly?
"I'm fine. Let put on my clothes first."
Huang Siyuan smiled at the middle-aged man, turned, left the large pit, picked up his discarded clothes, and slowly put them on.
After putting on the clothes, Huang Siyuan walked back toward the middle-aged man, carrying a sword discarded by Xu Fan in his hand.
He couldn't help it; there were too many treasures, and the car was too small to fit them all. So, many things that Xu Fan didn't care for were thrown away.
Huang Siyuan, at this mont, walked toward the middle-aged man, leisurely carrying the sword.
"Young Master, what are you..."
The middle-aged man was utterly confused by Huang Siyuan. Just grabbing a dicine, why did he need to dress and take up a sword?
Huang Siyuan walked into the pit, sat down in front of the middle-aged man, and said, "Uncle Huang, today's events are a great humiliation for , Huang Siyuan! I must reclaim my honor!"
The middle-aged man completely lost track of Huang Siyuan's thoughts. He carefully smiled and accompanied his words, "Young Master, once we return to the family, with your energy, you can crush that kid to death with a finger!"
"Uncle Huang, you are wrong!"
Huang Siyuan shook his head at this mont, his eyes coldly gazing at the middle-aged man, "If we don't report this matter, rely with my energy, though there's a great chance, there are still risks in killing that man."
"That person must have a trump card!"
The middle-aged man was full of anxiety at this mont, "Young Master, why don't you give the dicine first? I'll recover from my injuries, and we can discuss it in detail?"
Huang Siyuan shook his head again, "Uncle Huang, don't you understand?"
Huang Siyuan's face at this mont was twisted and ferocious, yet his eyes were cold and clear, as cold as ice, "Today's event is not big enough! Soone must die to attract the attention of the family's experts!"
"And the person who must die can only be you!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man finally understood Huang Siyuan's plan. He frantically tried to activate the chaotic spiritual energy within him, but he was directly hit by Xu Fan's punch, the injuries were too severe, and this forceful activation not only had no effect but further severed his ridians, worsening the injuries.
A mouthful of blood was spat out, cold sweat sliding down the middle-aged man's forehead. At this mont, he desperately pleaded with Huang Siyuan, "Young Master, for years I have followed you through thick and thin, even if not ritorious, I've worked hard! An early-stage Entering Dao kid is not worth such actions from you, Young Master!"
"Young Master, give a chance! As long as I recover from my injuries, I will definitely be able to take that kid's life!"
At this mont, Huang Siyuan's face was as cold as ice, unmoved.
Spitting out another mouthful of blood, the middle-aged man was utterly hopeless, now a fish on the chopping board, desperately looking at Huang Siyuan, still pleading, "Young Master, you forgot, it was I who blocked that punch for you just now!"
"Are you willing to personally kill your most loyal servant?"
Huang Siyuan slowly raised the longsword in his hand and plunged it into the middle-aged man's heart.
Blood slowly gushed from the middle-aged man's mouth, he still hadn't died, yet this was not a blessing; the powerful vitality of the Entering Dao Realm at this mont beca the middle-aged man's torture device.
Agony beyond words!
At this mont, Huang Siyuan's face showed no sign of regret. Looking at the middle-aged man who was in imnse pain, he was instead filled with delight.
"Although I'm confident enough to directly kill that kid, I, Huang Siyuan, don't like taking any risk!"
"Uncle Huang, you were pierced through the chest by that kid, and later were cruelly killed by him. I, Huang Siyuan, will definitely avenge this for you!"
While speaking, Huang Siyuan twisted the longsword in his hand, the middle-aged man let out a painful screech, then gradually fell silent.
A master of the Entering Dao Middle Stage thus perished.
At this mont, Huang Siyuan did not pull out the longsword but stared at the middle-aged man who had died with unresolved grievances, slowly saying, "As a dog, you were indeed loyal, blocking that punch for . I am truly grateful."
"However, I, Huang Siyuan, do not want useless dogs!"
After taking a few breaths, Huang Siyuan took out the elixir from the middle-aged man's clothes and swallowed it himself.
The elixir had excellent effects; in no ti, the whip marks on Huang Siyuan's body disappeared.
Having recovered his strength, Huang Siyuan looked up at the sky, then climbed out of the pit, sat by the pit's edge, and looked at the middle-aged man's corpse with an extrely sorrowful expression.
A roaring sound was heard, and a helicopter, stirring the winds fiercely, appeared above Huang Siyuan.
The helicopter door opened, and from hundreds of ters high, a figure directly leaped from the helicopter, landing with a boom.
This figure slowly stood up, looking at the grief-stricken Huang Siyuan and the middle-aged man lying in the pit, dead with eyes wide open. Anger filled the entire forest in an instant.
Waves of spiritual energy roared and howled through the entire forest, like frenzied wild beasts!
.....
Xu Fan sat in the car at this mont, eyes closed, slowly absorbing the spiritual energy of the Jiuyang Warm Jade in his arms.
The spiritual energy of this Jiuyang Warm Jade was exceptionally abundant, much stronger than ordinary Jiuyang Warm Jade! The spiritual energy exhausted from a battle was replenished in the blink of an eye.
And a brand-new battle quickly unfolded again.
Behind the car, densely packed, an overwhelming swarm of black bats followed!
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