Spirit Crane Piercing Cloud Fist

He hailed from a Martial Arts family. While not as prominent as the Fang Family, they were still a notable clan in Yong'an City.

What kind of high-level Cultivation Method could a mere pig butcher practice? He probably just knew a few basic moves.

Suddenly, his body moved like a soaring spirit crane, incredibly agile. He covered the distance of over twenty paces in just two breaths, appearing before Chu Feng.

"Crane Strike!"

Wang Linghe formed his hands into claws, like a spirit crane's beak, and pecked fiercely towards Chu Feng's temples.

If a normal martial artist were hit by this, they'd be lucky to escape becoming an imbecile, let alone surviving!

A gust of wind hit his face. Chu Feng's half-closed eyes slowly opened, a cold expression appearing on his face.

"Such a vicious attack for such a trivial matter."

Chu Feng raised his hand and caught Wang Linghe's lightning-fast fist.

With a flick of his wrist, power erupted. Wang Linghe's sleeve tore inch by inch, and his arm was twisted into a pretzel in an instant.

"Ah!"

Wang Linghe let out a pained roar. His other hand, fingers forming a claw, desperately tried to peck out Chu Feng's eyes, unwilling to give up.

Chu Feng kicked out. Before Wang Linghe's claw attack could connect, he was sent flying.

He flew seven or eight meters, landing on the ground, his fate unknown.

Chen Shi Tou was stunned. He never expected that the Master he had pledged allegiance to was actually a martial artist, and a powerful one at that.

"Shi Tou, let's go."

Chu Feng hadn't killed him. He had vaguely sensed a prying gaze.

"Oh... Master, are you a martial artist? That move you just did was so cool! Can you teach me?"

Chen Shi Tou snapped back to reality, quickly catching up and chattering beside Chu Feng.

As they were talking, Chen Shi Tou's peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of Wang Linghe behind them, holding a dagger and charging towards Chu Feng's lower back with a ferocious expression.

"Master, watch out..."

Chu Feng didn't even turn his head. As if he had eyes in the back of his head, his right hand lightning-fastly grabbed Wang Linghe's wrist.

He applied force. Wang Linghe cried out in pain, and the dagger dropped from his hand.

Then, Chu Feng's foot connected squarely with his chest, sending Wang Linghe flying backward.

He caught the falling dagger with his left hand, flicked his wrist, and the dagger shot out like a meteor, striking Wang Linghe between the eyebrows and extinguishing his last breath.

[Killed a Quenching Flesh martial artist, plundered five years of Lifespan.] [Plundered Cultivation Method, Spirit Crane Piercing Cloud Fist.]

Chu Feng didn't stop. He hadn't intended to reveal so much, but since someone insisted on seeking death, he would oblige!

His figure was like lightning, and in an instant, he was beside the two Household Servants still lying on the ground.

His feet stomped down like heavy hammers, crushing the chests of the two Household Servants. Blood seeped from their mouths, and they breathed their last.

These two had followed Wang Linghe in his arrogance and had killed many ordinary citizens. Killing them was certainly not unjust!

"Ptooey! You despicable scoundrel! How could Miss Xing'er possibly like someone like you?"

Chen Shi Tou spat at the corpses of the men and said fiercely.

Chu Feng didn't speak. Instead, he looked up at the empty eaves, his expression thoughtful.

Then, he pulled Chen Shi Tou, who still wanted to desecrate the bodies, and took fifty taels of silver from the three of them.

His practiced movements made Chen Shi Tou suspect if his master had another profession.

Chen Shi Tou saw the exquisite folding fan and the jade pendant on Wang Linghe's waist and wanted to step forward to take them.

But Chu Feng grabbed him and pulled him away. On the way, he casually handed Chen Shi Tou twenty taels of silver.

"Those things just now are easy to track. Don't let greed ruin you."

"Master, this is too much..." Chen Shi Tou held the twenty taels of silver, his heart filled with inexplicable excitement.

"Take it. It's free money anyway. When we get back, forget everything that happened today. Don't mention it to anyone. And forget about Miss Xing'er; she's not suitable for you."

"But... but..."

"Oh, alright." Chen Shi Tou naturally didn't want to, but seeing Chu Feng's stern gaze, he finally nodded.

At the place where Chu Feng had just fought.

On the rooftop, a charming and beautiful woman stood gracefully. Her posture was like a willow in spring, her features exquisite, and her rosy lips slightly parted.

"What a robust man. His aura smells so good; I really want to take a whiff."

As she thought excitedly, a fiery red tail couldn't help but reveal itself from beneath her loose dress, wagging back and forth.

"Sister, there's something delicious, I want some too..."

A gust of wind swept past, and another, slightly younger woman appeared on the rooftop.

The two women's eyes, faces, and figures were remarkably similar, standing together like twin lotuses, indistinguishable in their beauty.

The woman gently touched the head of the one who came later and said, "Little sister, don't worry. Once we find the Guardian, all the people in this city will be our feast..."

"Now? We could have a little appetizer..." As she spoke, the two women looked at the still-warm corpses on the ground.

The young girl suddenly pounced forward, repeatedly shouting.

"Feast, feast..."

Her charmingly naive voice echoed through the sky, like that of a mischievous girl next door.

On the way back to Hongyun Restaurant, Chu Feng recalled the subtle movements of the woman named Xing'er.

"That woman is probably not human. Perhaps she's one of the Demonic Beasts Old Man Li mentioned!"

The method of extracting human vital energy was truly inconceivable. If his skin, flesh, and tendons hadn't all been cultivated to the breaking point, he might have also had his vital energy plundered.

Having guessed the woman's identity, Chu Feng had no intention of slaying demons and eliminating evil.

First, the opponent's strength was unknown, and he wasn't sure if she had any accomplices.

Second, he wasn't a righteous warrior who fought demons and evil spirits on sight.

Third, Chu Feng's lifespan wasn't exhausted yet, and his own strength still had room for improvement. He had neither the time nor the need to clash with an unknown Demonic Beast.

"She'd better not provoke me, or I'll definitely see what the lifespan of a Demonic Beast tastes like!"

Chu Feng's strength had greatly increased. He was confident that in Yong'an City, there were only a handful of people who could pose a threat to him.

As the saying goes, confidence comes with skill, so he naturally wouldn't be timid.

He returned to Hongyun Restaurant.

Chen Shi Tou greeted Chu Feng and then disappeared, clutching twenty taels of silver, afraid of being robbed no matter where he hid it.

Li Zhenshan watched Chen Shi Tou's retreating back and chuckled.

"Your Master is quite the eccentric! Chen Shi Tou looks haggard, walks unsteadily, and his spirit is weak. These are clearly symptoms of excessive indulgence in wine and women."

Li Zhenshan felt he had misjudged Chu Feng. He had initially thought this kid would be a gem, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be rotten to the core.

He had actually taken his disciple to a brothel?

Chu Feng refused to take the blame and hurriedly said, "Old Man Li, don't slander me! I didn't do anything like that!"

"Then what happened?"

Li Zhenshan was taken aback. He didn't believe he had misread the situation.

Then Chu Feng recounted everything that had just happened.

"Lie, keep lying... Let's see what other tricks you can come up with."

"Demonic Beasts? If you had really encountered a Demonic Beast, your vital energy-filled body would be like a delicacy, and the Demonic Beast would have gone for you first. How come you're completely fine, while Chen Shi Tou had most of his vital energy drained?"

Chu Feng said helplessly, "How would I know? Maybe it's because of my extraordinary talent, and she couldn't absorb it..."