640 With a Sharp-in-Hand, The Killing Intent Comes n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ye Feng comforted Zhuang Xiaojiao first. âAre you alright? Did you get bitten by the dog?â
Zhuang Xiaojiao immediately burrowed into his arms. Tears streamed down her face as she shook her head gently.
Ye Feng could feel that her body was still trembling slightly. She was obviously frightened. This made him extremely angry.
He immediately turned to look at the woman who was cursing. âYour dog is biting people. Not only did you not stop it, you even laughed. Now, you still have the face to question me?â
The woman was actually quite good-looking. Although she looked to be in her fifties, she took good care of herself. It was obvious that she was a beauty when she was young.
She had been looking down at the dog when she heard that the little brat dared to refute her. She was instantly furious.
âWhatâs wrong with biting her? Even if she was bitten to death, she would have to pay. But if anything happens to my Huan Huan, I will take your life.â
When Ye Feng heard her weird words, he was so angry that he laughed. âCould it be that a human life is not as good as a dog in your eyes?â
The woman looked at the two of them with disdain. âWhatâs a human life? Compared to my Huan Huan, itâs worthless. Little b*stard, you better pray that my Huan Huan is fine. Otherwise, I will make you regret being born into this world.â
Ye Feng could not help but laugh coldly: âThe master really follows the dog, a mad dog bites people everywhere, the master is more like a mad dog than a mad dog.â
When the woman heard this, she exploded. âWho are you calling a mad dog?â
Ye Feng smiled mischievously: âI will scold whoever shouts the loudest.â
The woman immediately went berserk and ordered the dog, âHuan Huan, go bite him.â
When the dog heard its masterâs order, it immediately pounced toward Ye Feng.
Zhuang Xiaojiao screamed again.
Ye Fengâs eyes flashed with a cold light. Just as the dog rushed in front of him, he immediately swung the Zhanlu Sword in his hand.
âPfftâ¦â
Although the sword did not look sharp, the head of the dog immediately rolled down silently as if it was tofu.
What surprised him even more was that there was no trace of blood on the blade. It was amazing.
This dog had also become the first dead soul under his sword.
When they saw this bloody scene, the few companions behind the woman immediately screamed in fear.
Even the passers-by were shocked by this scene.
After being stunned for a moment, the woman suddenly let out an ear-piercing wail, âHuan Huan, my Huan Huanâ¦â
As she howled, she rushed up to hug the dog corpse and cried bitterly, as if she had just lost her own son.
Ye Feng pulled Zhuang Xiaojiao to the side.
Zhuang Xiaojiao was also shocked by this sudden scene. She looked at Ye Fengâs side profile in a daze, and her mind was blank.
The woman didnât care about the dirty dogâs corpse and let the dogâs blood stain her luxurious clothes. She cried so hard that it hurt otherâs hearts. Those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears.
Some of the people who had just gathered around to watch the commotion did not understand the cause and effect. They only saw a man with a cold face standing with a sword in his hand. There was a dog corpse lying on the ground. The owner of the dog was a seemingly weak woman.
Comparing the two, it was clear who was right and who was wrong, who was good and who was evil.
At once, everyone turned their attention to Ye Feng.
âWas this dog killed by this man? What a pervert. How could he do such a cruel thing? Are you still a man?
âDogs are so cute. Why do you want to kill dogs? Some people are really worse than dogs. They are simply inhumane.â
âIsnât it because sheâs a woman and easy to bully? These d*mn men only dared to bully women. They are worse than animals.â
âThis kind of person doesnât deserve to live. He should go to h*ll, to the eighteenth level of h*ll!â
âI think he should be cut into pieces and let him experience the pain of a dogâ¦â
These people showered the owner and dog with love, while using the most vicious words to curse Ye Feng.
Ye Fengâs gaze swept across these people, and he could not help but curse: âIdiots!â
Some people always liked to attack others from the moral high ground without understanding the cause and effect. They even wanted to kill others with morality.
To them, morality was just a weapon to kill. Those who obeyed would prosper, and those who resisted would die.
He didnât even bother to explain himself to such brainless people. He immediately wanted to leave with Zhuang Xiaojiao.
The woman who was crying bitterly while hugging the corpse of the vicious dog saw that the two of them were about to leave. She immediately stopped crying and stood up to stop them. âYou two little b*stards, you killed my Huan Huan. Do you want to leave just like that?â
Ye Feng raised his sword and pointed at her: âKeep your mouth clean, or I donât mind cleaning it up for you.â
The woman took a step back in fear, but she felt embarrassed in front of her sisters and shouted again.
âWhatâs wrong? Do you want to kill me too? Come at me if you have the guts. If you donât dare to make a move, youâre not raised by your parents.â
The veins on Ye Fengâs hand that was holding the sword hilt bulged.
His parents had died since he was young, so he hated it when others mentioned his parents. This was undoubtedly exposing his scars.
He even had the urge to directly swing his sword and chop off this shrewâs head.
Perhaps this was what the old saying went: with a sharp weapon in hand, the killing intent would naturally arise, right?
Ever since he had obtained this Zhanlu Sword, there was always a trace of hostility in his heart that was eager to give it a try.
Zhuang Xiaojiao was shocked when she saw this, and she grabbed his hand hurriedly. âYe Feng, donât be rash.â
When Ye Feng heard her pleading, the hostility in his heart gradually dissipated, but he still looked at that woman coldly. âIf you donât want to die, then scram further away.â
When the woman saw the murderous look on his face, she was indeed shocked.
However, seeing that he had suppressed it again, her arrogance rose again. Donât dare to kill? You donât dare, but I do! Today, Iâll make you b*stards die with my Huan Huan!â
With that, she immediately took out her phone and made a call.