"How... do you want to die?"
Ye Qingfeng's gaze fell on Zhou Tian.
His tone was calm, yet it carried a murderous intent.
When it comes to killing beasts, he never shows mercy.
"You dare kill a disciple of the Medical Martial Arts Sect, seeking death... Ahhh!!!"
Zhou Tian let out a crazed roar.
He never expected that in just a brief moment.
The dozen disciples he brought from the Medical Martial Arts Sect had fallen in a pool of blood.
These people were considered the backbone of the Medical Martial Arts Sect.
Each had the strength of Basic Level Students.
Now they're all dead, surely his father wouldn't beat him to death?
So at this moment, Zhou Tian's hatred towards Ye Qingfeng was immense.
"Tap, tap, tap!!!"
Ye Qingfeng did not waste any time.
He walked towards Zhou Tian step by step.
The Evil Qi emanating from him rushed towards Zhou Tian and the middle-aged man beside him.
"Boy, if you don't want to die, just stand still."
