He originally intended to take a weapon back with him, but after shaking it a few times, it snapped with a "crack".
Left with no other choice, they had to leave.
As soon as he came out, he saw a little girl standing less than five meters away from the door, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yang Feng, her fair fists clenched tightly.
Yang Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, glanced at it calmly, and left without paying any attention. In any case, the Flame Dragon Sect had suffered countless casualties, and he had already taken the items.
They have already repaid all their debts, and if Yang Feng continues to kill, it will only be bad for him.
Moreover, if those Dragon Group Grandmasters and experts come, and they insist on fighting him to the death, he might be seriously injured again, just like when he fought Ye Aotian last time!
Sometimes, it's time to stop.
The little girl behind them is Xi Yue, Elder Nalan Yu's former apprentice.
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Yang Feng's back, flashing with anger and resentment, but she had no intention of killing him, because she had never killed anyone before, nor dared to.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 301 Next Week's Archaeology!
She looked at Yang Feng now: his thin body, indifferent back, nonchalant attitude, and ethereal temperament.
It's him!
This is the person who killed many of his fellow disciples and even his master!
But who can she blame? Him?
Senior Brother Ling Tian stole his things and hurt his sister, causing this series of tragedies!
She was confused. Everyone has their own difficulties, and this person must be no exception.
But! In the end, he still coldly and ruthlessly killed his beloved master.
Summoning courage from who-knows-where, Xi Yue steeled herself and shouted at the ruthless killer before her:
"I will get my revenge!"
A smile appeared on Yang Feng's lips, but he didn't stop. With her current strength, she was only at the Yellow Rank. It would be too difficult for her to catch up with him and take revenge.
It could be said that in Yang Feng's eyes she was just an insignificant ant.
Besides, Yang Feng didn't want to argue with a young girl.
That seems boring.
Behind her, Xi Yue clenched her fists tightly, her beautiful eyes revealing a resolute determination.
Her former fellow disciples asked her, "What is your ideal?" She gazed blankly at the night sky and nodded slightly.
She was born in the Yanlong Sect and rarely left the sect from childhood to adulthood. She had no expectations for the outside world and only wanted to live a peaceful life. She liked quiet.
But now, harsh reality has shattered her carefree life. One day! She will become stronger! And even stronger!
Until she knocked this arrogant and aloof man to her feet!
Yang Feng arrived at the Yanlong Gate's plaza, his gaze lingering on the five Grandmaster-level experts of the Dragon Group for a second before he turned and vanished, leaving behind only a gentle breeze...
"Captain! Are we really going to let him go?"
Zhan Fei and the three Dragon Group Grandmasters watched the spot where Yang Feng had left.
"There's no way around it. This person is beyond the control of our Dragon Group. As long as he doesn't do anything to harm the national interest, that's fine! As for the Flame Dragon Sect, they've been arrogant for a long time, ignoring the country's orders several times. It wouldn't be a bad thing if someone could suppress them."
Su Nan, on the contrary, slightly curled the corners of her lips, gazing at the boundless night, a glint of light flashing in her dark eyes, as if she were deep in thought.
………
The next morning, Yang Feng, having cultivated all night, walked into Yanjing Normal University with light steps, a warm smile on his handsome face.
It was as if yesterday had never happened.
They're equivalent to the Dragon Group, indeed!
Yang Feng was still somewhat wary, but as long as no fools dared to provoke him, he planned to live a quiet life.
Otherwise, one day, the nation and the Dragon Group will not be able to stand it anymore!
It would be better to quietly go to school, fall in love, get married, have children, and grow old together...
Waiting for her to come back.
"Good morning, Brother Yang!"
Song Chuan waved and jogged over from in front of Yang Feng, wearing a black vest, a towel around his neck, and covered in sweat.
They must have just finished exercising.
Good morning to you too.
Yang Feng smiled slightly and replied in a kind and friendly manner.
After exchanging a few words, the two walked off toward their respective departments.