Chapter 13 - Longtime Beef

Seeing Ding Ye's painful expression in midair, Zhang Qian couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

There was one thing Ding Ye wasn't wrong about.

Although they were all warriors at the third stage of the Martial Dao, warriors like them, who came from Tianyang City, these kinds of large bases, were able to come into contact with relatively high level cultivation techniques.

Therefore, in terms of combat strength, he should be more powerful than the fighters at the small base.

But what she found hard to understand was that Lin Feng had actually defeated Ding Ye in one strike, defeated thoroughly and thoroughly.

"Big Brother Lin, Ding Ye's grandfather is an expert of the fifth stage of the martial arts in Tianyang City. It is said that it won't be long before he breaks through to the sixth stage, so the Ding Clan's strength is not weak. Try not to kill him." Zhang Qian immediately went over to Lin Feng's side and whispered a word of advice into his ear.

Although Lin Feng was not a member of the Tianyang City, if he were to be wanted by a large headquarter city's middle families in the future, his days would not be that easy.

Lin Feng swept his gaze across Ding Ye and said indifferently: "So what if it's the Ding Clan? If I kill him now, would the ancestor of the Ding Clan be able to come and save him?"

Zhang Qian's heart trembled, and she instantly understood what Lin Feng meant.

Being wanted would make life difficult.

However, for a clan like yours that was flourishing by itself, would it be alright if he set his eyes on you?

Unless a junior from the clan forever leaves the city, it would be very easy to be killed by Lin Feng in the wild.

"Ding Ye! Hurry up and beg Big Brother Lin for mercy! " Although Zhang Qian didn't like Ding Ye, since she was the leader of this team, she couldn't watch her teammates get killed without doing anything.

"Forest..." Brother … Please... "Let me go." Ding Ye said with a hoarse voice.

"Big Brother Lin, Ding Ye has already begged for mercy, please forgive his order." Wang Li also began to plead for him.

"Humph, for the sake of the two of them, I'll let you off this time!" Saying that, Lin Feng casually waved his hand, causing Ding Ye to be thrown down the second floor like a little chicken.

However …

Although Ding Ye couldn't even last one move against him, he was, after all, a martial artist with a cultivation of three levels. The instant he was thrown down from the second floor, an alloyed rope quickly extended from his arm and grabbed onto the second floor's fence. Then, his body landed in a corner on the first floor without suffering any injuries.

"Xiaoli, bring two jars of sweet peas down and cook dinner for him." Zhang Qian said to Wang Li.

Ding Ye was eating the peas Wang Li gave him from the first floor. He could not suppress the hatred in his heart, "Lin Feng, Zhang Qian! One day, I will make both of you feel regret for your crimes! "

On the second floor of the warehouse.

Lin Feng casually pulled over a chair and sat down, then he opened the can and took a light sniff.

Although it was specially prepared, the smell of meat still caused Lin Feng to savor it endlessly.

When he thought about the life he'd had in his previous life and the three months he'd had in the past, he felt like he was in hell.

Fortunately, he had the ability to establish himself in this world. Although the resources in this world were lacking, with his strength, he wouldn't need to worry about his food and clothing.

As for the struggle for hegemony?

Not interested... All he wanted was to be a otaku who enjoyed life.

In another world, it would be the same.

The can was opened.

Inside the can, there were two pieces of stewed beef about the size of a fist, cooked in a salty and sweet manner.

Lin Feng was almost like a tornado as he instantly finished the beef, and then he started to set a table, laid on it and started to rest with his eyes closed.

Seeing this, Zhang Qian could not help but sigh inwardly.

After eating, are you not going to train for a while?