Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In an instant, the source of spiritual power in his body suddenly moved, and a wave of air that seemed to have a thousand pounds of force rushed out from behind.

Hong Qiufeng couldn't dodge for a moment, and he didn't expect the scene in front of him to appear. He was hit by the air wave without any bias. His body suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall heavily. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the two sharp blades in his hand also disappeared.

Hong Qiufeng stroked his chest with one hand, his eyes widened like copper bells, and it seemed that there were no eye sockets. The luster in his pupils kept trembling, and his face was filled with endless panic.

He did not expect that in just a few days he had not seen Xiao Yang's cultivation level had been raised to such a level, and there seemed to be an endless supply of spiritual power in his body. Such powerful spiritual power was even more unheard of.

"This...how is this possible!"

Hong Qiufeng's voice trembled and he looked at Xiao Yang in disbelief.

Xiao Yang just shrugged his shoulders slightly, and then stopped paying attention to Hong Qiufeng. He walked straight to Hongyu, helped Hongyu untied the tied hemp rope, and then said lightly: "Logically speaking, this is the business of your Hong family. As an outsider, I shouldn't interfere! It's up to you next!"

After hearing this, Hongyu nodded vigorously. Then he turned his head, his face as if it was covered with a thin layer of frost, and a biting cold air was exuding, "Brother San, you have all this to blame!"

Hearing this, Hong Qiufeng bent his knees and knelt directly in front of Hongyu. He cried and begged: "Xiaoyu, I'm watching you grow up... Besides, I am the few relatives you have in this world now!"

Faced with Hong Qiufeng who played the emotional card, Hongyu did not waver in his heart this time.

He had long thought of giving Hong Qiufeng a chance, but Hong Qiufeng's repeated actions had already made him throw the family affection between them behind his head.

Hongyu didn't make a sound, and there was no slight wave in his eyes.

He walked straight forward.

Hong Qiufeng watched Hongyu get closer and closer, and his whole body stiffened like a sculpture. His heart in his chest was beating violently, and his face was filled with fear, "Hongyu, what are you...what are you going to do?"

Hongyu still didn't make a sound. His wrist turned in the air, and three silver needles appeared between his fingers in an instant. Without he could say a word, the three silver needles had already pierced into the acupoints on Hong Qiufeng's shoulders, blocking the blood on his arm.

The pain like a bone-like erosion of the heart made Hong Qiufeng scream like a pig-killing howl in his throat.

And his arms, whose blood was blocked by silver needles, gradually became purple at a speed that was accessible to the naked eye. Then, their arms were as black as charcoal, and the color was extremely terrifying.

"Hongyu, you actually..."

Hong Qiufeng never dreamed that he had watched Hongyu, who had grown up beside him, would have made such a heavy hand on him. In this situation, his arms were unlikely to be protected.

Hongyu said coldly: "The reason I save your life is because you are grandpa's son. If you do anything that harms the interests of the Hong family, I will destroy your legs, and it will be difficult for you to walk for the rest of your life!"
Chapter completed!