King of Nine Skies-Chapter 143 - :Brother

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Chapter 143: Chapter 143:Brother

This spreading coldness and chilliness felt as if it originated from the netherworld, penetrating deep into one's bones.

Beside Lin Feng, Xiang Aoxue's body stiffened for a moment, her heart slightly shuddering. Her gaze shifted and she looked at Lin Feng in astonishment.

"It's so cold!"

He asked Ao Xue, whose beautiful eyes flashed an odd expression, staring fixedly at Lin Feng without blinking. Why, on Lin Feng, could such a cold chill be released?

Not only Ao Xue asked this question, but also the few people beside Lin Feng, Liu Fei, Jing Yun, Duan Feng and Yuan Shan, all felt the chill and their bodies became stiff. Their eyes were all fixed on Lin Feng.

Only Jingyun did so. She glanced at Lin Feng with her eyes, then turned her gaze to the cage fight arena and fixed it on the face of the wild beast that had crawled out.

One could see that this human being, who had both hands and feet but was completely bound, was called a Beast-Man. His face bore the same mark of slavery as well, and it was also a fierce-looking character, "Bam!"

However, even so, Jingyun still managed to detect a few familiar traces on that utterly distorted face.

The image of that simple and sturdy young man once again appeared in her mind, but it could never be matched with the fierce beast before her eyes. The contrast was simply too great.

"Han Man!"

In the gentle and melodious voice, there was a hint of disbelief. She would rather believe that she had mistaken the scene than that the figure before her was Han Man.

However, sensing Lin Feng's coldness, Jing Yun knew that she hadn't made a mistake. This person who was treated as a slave by the beasts and practiced martial arts was Han Man.

With her lips tightly clenched, Jing Yun's usually delicate and pretty face was now filled with hatred. These beasts! How could they treat Han Man like this!

"Huh?"

Xiao Aoxue frowned slightly. He heard Jingyun's murmur. Then his gaze shifted and he saw Jingyun's pale and resentful face. A strange color involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

"Did you know that person when you met Lin Feng?"

Zhaoyue Xue asked Jingyun.

Jing Yun clenched her lips tightly and nodded slightly, "He is a friend of both me and Lin Feng."

Upon hearing Jingyun's words, everyone else shivered involuntarily. No wonder... No wonder Lin Feng exuded such a strong chilliness from his body.

It turned out that this slave named Wu Xiu was actually Lin Feng's friend!

"Haha, I said that how could people who are in charge of the galaxy be compassionate and empathetic towards the slaves? It turns out that there are slaves among their ranks. Indeed, the lower-class people are just like that. They are even friends with the slaves..."

The noblemen behind had noticed the coldness emanating from Lin Feng's body just now. Hearing the conversation of Jing Yun and others at this moment, they couldn't help but burst into laughter, their voices loud and boastful.

"Ha ha, their friends are slaves, being ridden like beasts."

The man in yellow was mocking without restraint, and it felt like he was letting out a big breath.

With an extremely cold and icy gaze, Lin Feng's eyes slowly turned and finally landed on the man in yellow.

Seeing this gaze, the man in yellow shuddered all over, his heart turning cold. Somehow, inexplicably, a sense of fear welled up within him.

"Such cold and indifferent eyes, such heartless pupils!"

At this moment, Lin Feng's pupils were grey, cold and forbidding, devoid of any emotion.

"Untouchable!"

The man in yellow gritted his teeth and managed to force out two words from between his teeth. He was actually frightened by Lin Feng's single glance. How could he be frightened by Lin Feng's single glance?

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"Boom!"

As soon as his words were over, a cracking sound rang out, causing the heart of the man in yellow to tremble as well. This cracking and booming sound made the man break out in cold sweat instantly on his back.

Only to see the stone chair where Lin Feng was sitting collapsed under a single blow from him. The stones cracked and shattered, and Lin Feng's footsteps crossed over directly.

"Boom!"

Another cracking sound continued to resound. Stones were flying wildly and dust was swirling in the air. The heart of the young man in yellow clothes trembled once again.

At this moment, Lin Feng had already reached his side and extended his palm, directly aiming at his body and grabbing him. It was as if lightning had struck. The young man in yellow clothes at this moment seemed to have forgotten to dodge and just in an instant, Lin Feng's hand had clamped onto his throat, and his body had been lifted up directly. He was struggling to breathe.

"Boom, boom!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng grabbed the young man's hand and threw him directly onto the ground. A piercing scream filled the air. The young man's body smashed the stone chair to pieces upon impact and was crushed to the ground. Then, with one foot, he stomped on his face, almost suffocating him.

All of this happened so swiftly that everyone around was stunned. Even the noble group that came along with the young man in yellow were no exception. Each of them just stared in astonishment at the scene before them, unable to utter a word in shock. Feeling the coldness emanating from Lin Feng, they forgot, or rather, dared not to, to rush forward to rescue him!

"Say it again, and I'll kill you."

Lin Feng lowered his head, his cold eyes fixed tightly on the young man in yellow who was trampled under his feet, and said coldly.

At this moment, the young man in yellow was constantly spitting out blood from his mouth. His eyes looked somewhat vacant. Up to now, he still seemed not to have figured out what had happened...

"Now, your face has been trampled by me. Others mock you. Just like you mock the slaves in your heart, you are far inferior to them."

Lin Feng's foot made contact with the face of the young man in yellow attire. Then he paid no more attention to him and continued walking, heading towards the prison. With each step he took, the chill grew stronger.

One after another, the gazes fell upon Lin Feng. They were puzzled. Why did Lin Feng give off such an icy and cold aura?

Especially those around Lin Feng, their gazes were filled with shock and horror, cold and terrifying looks. What on earth was wrong with this person?

Inside the prison cell, the crowd also felt this increasingly chilly sensation. The old man's gaze slightly narrowed, then he turned his attention to Lin Feng. Seeing Lin Feng walking towards the prison cell with an extremely cold aura, he couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

Bai Ze was also stunned. Especially after witnessing Lin Feng's treatment of the young man in yellow clothes, he felt his heart pounding wildly and continuously. This was a lunatic, a lunatic who couldn't be provoked.

Bofeng also saw Lin Feng. Seeing Lin Feng approaching step by step with an overwhelming rage, his heart couldn't help but tremble a little.

Lin Feng, it was really Lin Feng! He never expected that he could run into someone he knew again.

As for Han Man, his body remained where it was, propped up on his elbows, his head tilted back, his gaze fixed on Lin Feng without blinking.

Those fierce and fierce-looking eyes gradually softened, and in them appeared expressions of pain, guilt and other responsible feelings. He, now, was a slave, being abused by others, and could die at any moment.

On his face, there was a mark of slavery. What right did he have to see Lin Feng again? He hated them. He hated those scoundrels like Duan Tianlao and his gang, and he also hated this bunch of scoundrels in the Prison Arena.

On that day, the Yunhai Sect was wiped out, but still many people survived and were not trampled and killed by the iron cavalry. He and Bofeng were among those who survived. But if he had known that this would be the outcome of today, he would have preferred to die on the day when the Yunhai Sect was destroyed.

All the survivors were brought to the Imperial City, branded as slaves, and then sold to the Prison Arena.

After that, he lived a life worse than death. Endless humiliation, beating, being kept and trained as a wild animal in captivity, being forcibly brought to the fighting arena to fight, and being killed if defeated. To survive, he could only keep killing and getting stronger.

Han Man had resisted before, and he was the one who resisted the most fiercely. But his fate was that he was completely treated as a wild beast and was called - a Beast!

Watching Lin Feng walking in step by step, Han Man's already disfigured face showed a look of pain. Gradually softening eyes turned red, and a single tear slowly trickled down.

"Fan Brother!"

Han Man hung his head in pain, feeling ashamed to face Lin Feng. Now that he had become a slave, he still needed Lin Feng to take risks for him and hold the sword for him.

Han Man is well aware of who Lin Feng is. In the past, Lin Feng would risk his life to rescue him from the Tianjian Cliff, and would even step onto the Death and Life Platform several times for him. Today, he would still shed blood with his sword for him. No matter who he is facing, no matter how powerful the opponent is, Lin Feng will do it without hesitation.

And he, Han Man, seemed to have caused trouble not only for Lin Feng but also for others.

"Sorry to hear that, bro."

Lin Feng's cold, unfeeling eyes suddenly showed a brilliant smile. Hearing his words, Han Man's body trembled. His head lowered again and then rose up. Tears kept flowing down his face, which was marked with the mark of slavery.

With such brothers around, what else could one ask for in life!

There are brothers like this. Even if one were to run away from home today, what difference would it make!