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It was too late to think about it. Even though there was not a single strand of inner strength left, Xiao Feng still extended both of his hands and dodged a punch with his Light and Mysterious Wandering Dragon Steps.

His body went numb for a moment, and the expression on the captain's face slightly changed. Why was this disease so strange? However, in the next instant, his chest was kicked out by Xiao Feng and he fell heavily onto the ground without being able to get up!

Although this body was extremely weak and could be said to be completely powerless, he clearly knew who Xiao Feng was. He was worthy of being called one of the top experts in the martial arts world in his previous life.

"Bastard, kill that old bastard for me!" The captain's body was still numb. That three fingers of Xiao Feng's just now was too strange. He still had one last kick. It was clearly weak, but it made him feel a great deal of pain!

"How dare you!" Xiao Feng's expression changed. Just as he was about to charge out, Uncle Liu's miserable voice sounded. He only saw a thick and solid wooden stick fiercely land on Uncle Liu's leg. There was the crisp sound of bones breaking!

"Uncle Liu …" Xiao Feng's bloodshot eyes turned blood-red once more. Uncle Liu was already over seventy years old. How could he withstand such an injury?!

"Feng'er, quickly leave! Leave me alone! Remember to take revenge for me in the future. Quickly leave …" Uncle Liu was thrown onto the ground, rolling and wailing. His hoarse voice was still yelling at Xiao Feng, tightly hugging a soldier's thigh.

"I'm going to kill all of you! All of you, die!" For a moment, a roar sounded in Xiao Feng's mind. Suddenly, it echoed back to the scene of his parents and clansmen being killed at the Swallow School for no reason. A wave of killing intent that overflowed the heavens swept out!

"Kill this little bastard!" Two of them ruthlessly stepped on Uncle Liu's head and spat on Uncle Liu's body. The other four or five soldiers clamored and once again charged at Xiao Feng. The sharp blades in their hands flashed with a faint cold light!

He wanted to kill people, he wanted to kill people, he wanted to kill people. This was the only thought in his mind right now was roaring!

Suddenly, a warm feeling was suddenly transmitted from his chest. A boundless energy that was warm surged out. Different from inner force, this energy was gentle and vast, causing Xiao Feng to feel a sense of comfort!

However, he was not in the mood to enjoy himself at the moment. The moment this power appeared, his hands suddenly formed a seal, and a complex and quick hand seal was constantly made. At the same time, roaring dragon roars suddenly sounded out from the void!

"What?" "What is that sound?"

"Not good, there's something wrong with this brat. Let's kill him together!"

Feeling the shocking strength from the surrounding people, the expressions of the twenty soldiers finally changed. After responding to each other, they all rushed towards Xiao Feng. They knew that once Xiao Feng successfully attacked, they would be in danger!

Roar... Roar...

A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering dragon roar resounded throughout the world as it roared in Xiao Feng's hand. Following eighteen consecutive palm strikes, eighteen divine dragons instantly roared and charged towards the soldiers!

The divine dragon roared, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it charged into the crowd. Wave after wave of explosions erupted as the violent energy sent all the surrounding strong men flying and swallowed all the soldiers inside!

Moments later, rain suddenly began to fall from the overcast sky. The energy dissipated and the dust that filled the air disappeared under the washing rain, revealing a tragic scene!

Twenty soldiers were completely destroyed, all of them with severed arms and legs, their blood flowing like rivers in the heavy rain, and the reeking stench of blood in the surroundings.

"The supervisors are all dead. We're free, we're free …" Within the crowd, it was unknown who suddenly shouted, but everyone immediately became restless. In just a few minutes, they had all disappeared from the camp, and no one paid any attention to Xiao Feng and Uncle Liu!

Xiao Feng's face was extremely pale. While he was surprised at the power of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, he had suffered a severe backlash from using the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. He spat out a mouthful of blood and crawled towards Uncle Liu step by step on the ground!

Xiao Feng had long since gotten used to this kind of cold weather. Back then, he had been accused of killing his parents, his benefactor, and the innocent scum of the martial arts world. How many people would stand up for him if they killed him, and how many would stand up for him if he did that.

"Feng'er, Feng'er, how are you?" "Feng'er …" The moment he came into contact with Uncle Liu, Xiao Feng couldn't hold on any longer and fell down head first. Only Uncle Liu dragged his crippled legs and pulled Xiao Feng into the tent!

That night, lightning flashed and thunder roared. The torrential downpour continued for an entire night as if it was free. The tattered tent beneath it was of no avail, only allowing the two of them to faint in the wind and rain!

When Xiao Feng woke up, it was already the second day. The sun after the heavy rain was exceptionally dazzling, the sky was already clear and there were no clouds. When he opened his eyes, he saw Uncle Liu waiting for him with steaming dishes!

"Feng'er, you're awake. How are you?" "Where are you feeling uncomfortable …" When Xiao Feng woke up, Uncle Liu hurriedly helped him up and asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, Uncle Liu …" Xiao Feng's pale face was devoid of color. After coughing a few times, he replied weakly. Uncle Liu, how are you, your injuries … "

"It's nothing, it's nothing. Uncle Liu is so old, it's no big deal. Come, let's eat something first. These are all the food left over from last night's storm!"

Uncle Liu slightly smiled. Using his hands as feet, he propped himself up from the ground and moved back and forth from the nearby kitchen while holding the food. Watching this caused Xiao Feng to feel a wave of discomfort in his heart!

As Xiao Feng carried the rice mixed with sand in his hand, he felt that the food in his hand was a thousand jin and didn't have the slightest bit of appetite.

Puff.

Suddenly, Uncle Liu spat out a mouthful of blood and his entire body fell backwards. Xiao Feng was startled and hurriedly picked Uncle Liu up and hugged him.

"Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu, how are you …"

"Feng'er, Uncle Liu …" Uncle Liu couldn't take it anymore... Feng'er, listen carefully. Uncle Liu has something to say to you … " Uncle Liu said to Xiao Feng with half closed eyes, barely breathing.

"Uncle Liu, you speak, you speak. Feng'er is here, Feng'er listens …" Xiao Feng hugged Uncle Liu and felt extremely sad. Even though he had only known Uncle Liu for only a day, all sorts of past favors were always in the mind of this body. The person in front of him was even more intimate than Xiao Feng's parents!

"Feng'er, you've grown up. There are some things I can't hide from you. It's time to let you know." Uncle Liu took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice.

"Feng'er, your name is Xiao Feng and your true identity is the legitimate crown prince of the Eastern Liao Kingdom. Thirteen years ago, because of the palace coup, you became like this!"