Yin Qiufeng was secretly observing Yu Wuhen. He just stood there quietly, not moving or dodging, as if he was waiting for something.

Looking at his slightly raised lips and the confident look on his face, Yin Qiufeng felt very uncomfortable. That look was like a taunt to him. He decided to attack Yu Wuhen from above and kill him in one hit.

Yin Qiufeng jumped up while enduring the pain. He gathered all of his internal power and struck towards Yu Wuhen's head.

At this moment, it was already too late for Yin Qiufeng to stop. He took the opportunity and fell heavily onto the ground, falling down like a dog to eat shit. He threw his two remaining front teeth towards Hong Guang's face, just in time.

"Ouch!" Hong Guang covered his face and shouted, "What hit me in the face?"

The disciple at the side looked at the ground and saw a bloody, hard object. He picked it up and observed it for a while before saying, "Senior Brother, it seems to be a tooth."

"What?" Tooth? " Hong Guang's eyes lit up. He took the tooth and looked at it, then suddenly laughed out loud, "Yu Wu Hen, now do you know how powerful my master is? Even my teeth were knocked flying by that old man. "

"Ai ai, open your dog eyes wide and have a good look, my big brother Yu is standing here perfectly fine, there is no blood on his face, the tooth in your hand must belong to that Old Man Yin!" Li Xian'er hurriedly argued.

"What?" You said it belongs to my master? Hmph, impossible? He is an old man with an unrivaled divine art, so dealing with that kid Yu Wuhen is as easy as crushing an ant. How could he let that brat gain the upper hand? " Hong Guang did not show any weakness. "Besides, can my master's teeth be the same as an ordinary person's? Furthermore, they can't be called teeth. That's teeth, my master only has two sacred teeth left, and they are usually very well-loved. For this reason, they are even meticulously embedded with a thin layer of gold, just like this tooth, or a dog tooth." Hong Guang looked at the bloody tooth in his hand. He frowned in disgust and threw it away.

At this moment, Yin Qiufeng's neck was also broken, and his mouth was burning with pain. Adding to the wounds he had suffered from the broken breastbone, he was now basically a cripple. He lay on the ground and groaned, especially after hearing what Hong Guang had just said.

"Ouch …" Ouch … Ah, the pain … "I'm in so much pain …"

Gradually, his figure also began to appear. All of the disciples looked at the ground and immediately burst into an uproar.

"Screech!" Isn't this Master? "

The rest of the disciples rushed to Yin Qiufeng's side to take a closer look. They were all surprised. This old man was covered with wounds, and his face was covered with dirt. Compared to Yin Qiufeng, this arrogant and proud man was like a completely different person. The dignified Sect Leader of the Shadow Blade was being tormented by a junior of the martial arts world. Who would believe it?

The disciples looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Get out of the way, all of you!"

Hong Guang yelled out to the crowd from the back. He was dragged over by two disciples, and upon seeing Yin Qiufeng, he kneeled down in front of him and started to cry out loud.

Master, master, what's wrong with you?" Nothing must happen to you, wuu … If something happens to you, what should we do … Then who would be able to take on the heavy responsibility of the Shadow Blade Sect in the future? "Woo woo …

Not only was Hong Guang howling, he was shaking Yin Qiufeng as well. Yin Qiufeng was already in a lot of pain, how could he bear it? His entire body was shaking in pain, and he slowly moved his eyes to Hong Guang, quivering his lips, and said weakly:

"I... I'm not dead yet, why are you crying? Mo... Don't shake again, light... "Lighter."

Seeing Yin Qiufeng start to talk, Hong Guang's voice immediately rose a lot.

"What? Master, what did you say?"

The other disciples also wanted to know what Yin Qiufeng was talking about, so they all eagerly looked at him from the side. However, with their senior brother in front of them, no one could hear him even if they wanted to.

Yin Qiufeng held Hong Guang's hand with both of his trembling hands and said in a low voice, "Quick …" Quickly go back, master wants... "To..."

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"Help me up …" Help me... "Get up …"

"What?" What? If you want to help me, why should you help me? "

"I'm not helping you..." Help me up... "Get up …"

Hong Guang's eyes turned and he immediately shouted, "Aiyo, Master, you really can't accept this. How can I, Hong Guang, be worthy of your help? Your body is still strong. Why are you thinking about what will happen after you get up? Master, please retract this order! "

Hearing this, Yin Qiufeng almost passed out, cursing in his heart, "Evil disciple! What a sinner! This old man is not dead yet, and you're actually thinking about the position of Sect Leader? I'm really blind, why didn't I see that he was actually such a thing! "

He looked at Hong Guang with a face full of anger. He struggled to lift his hand and pointed at him, his face red.

"Master, please do not be angry. I know what you mean. "Since Master thinks so highly of me, Hong Guang, then Hong Guang will not be so polite." Hong Guang was extremely skilled at fabricating lies.

The moment the disciples heard that Yin Qiufeng wanted to give the sect head position to their senior, they immediately started praising him. After being taught a lesson by Yu Wuhen, Hong Guang knew very well how powerful Yin Qiufeng was, but he still had to put on an act since he was going to become the sect head soon.

He gathered his courage and said to Yu Wu Hen:

"Jade..." Yu Wu Hen, you caused my master to be half-dead, this debt, I … I will remember this. When I go back and take care of Master's affairs, I will definitely find you to settle some debts! "

Before Yu Wuhen could say anything, Yin Qiufeng's eyes rolled up, his feet stomped on the ground and he stopped moving.

"Yo, yo!" Master, you are... "What's going on?" Hong Guang pretended to be panicking, stretched out his hand and reached his hand towards Yin Qiufeng's nose, instantly screaming out, "Oh my god!" Master, he has returned to the West! "

When the disciples heard this, they all began to wail loudly. Even the birds in the bamboo forest were startled and flew up into the air.

Yu Wuhen knew that even though Yin Qiufeng was severely injured, if he was taken care of properly, although his martial arts might not be as good as before, he could still survive. Yet, he died so quickly, how did he die? He was angered to death by Hong Guang.

"Sigh, Old Man Yin actually got himself such a disciple. This is not surprising, having a master means having a disciple." Li Xian'er looked at the retreating figures and sighed, as if she had seen through some profound mystery. "With such a Sect Leader, the Shadow Blade Sect is finished."