Immemorial War God

"Master Ding, you are really old. You don't even know what your subordinates have done. Fine, I will explain everything to you." Mo Feng took a deep breath. He did not want to waste words, but if he did not say it clearly, the Master Ding would never know.    

    

"When Yi Jinglin came, Huang Deacon took Yi Jinglin's storage bag and took away all 300 thousand star stones inside, but only gave him a recovery pill. He even told Fatty to take Yi Jinglin and scram, and after a while, they would beat him up!"    

    

"Master Ding, tell me about the kindness of doctors. Now, tell me, where is your kindness?"    

    

Master Ding paused for a moment, he was scolded but did not dare to say anything, because if that was the case, he did not have the face to say it. But if it was not so, then Mo Feng would have to pay the price today!    

    

"Huang Deacon, is what he said the truth?!" He turned his head and looked at Huang Deacon with a dark expression.    

    

"Master Ding, don't believe his words. I didn't do any of these!" Huang Deacon quickly raised his hand to explain.    

    

"Master Ding, this was all his doing!" At this time, the fatty pulled down his clothes and revealed his injuries to Master Ding, who took a look and spouted out a mouthful of fire.    

    

"Master Ding, don't believe them, they are joining forces to deceive you!" Master Ding walked in step by step. He was so scared that he sat on the ground and hurriedly retreated.    

    

"Master Ding, looks like you can't make him speak the truth." Mo Feng said coldly, he turned the axe in his hand and slowly walked over.    

    

Huang Deacon's eyelids twitched when he saw Mo Feng coming over with the axe in hand, he immediately retreated backwards in fear. He had long heard of the name of Mo Feng's viciousness. When Yi Jinglin came over to diagnose Yi Jinglin, he knew that he was Mo Feng's man, so he did not treat him immediately.    

    

Moreover, Yi Jinglin didn't have any kind of backing, so he would naturally first earn Star Stones before doing anything. He never expected that Mo Feng wasn't dead yet, and still had the guts to come knocking on his door and cause trouble.    

    

"Mo Feng, we do not need you to meddle in our matters." Master Ding bellowed, his heart was already filled with rage.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

"Spit it out, or not?" Master Ding took out his sword and pointed it straight at Huang Deacon.    

    

"Master Ding, I …"    

    

"Spit it out, or not!" Huang Deacon gulped in fear when he saw the sharp sword. If he did not say anything, his little life would be taken by Master Ding.    

    

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you, what Mo Feng said is all true, I was the one who did all of this, I was wrong, my crimes cannot be forgiven. Master Ding, please give me a chance, I'll definitely use all my power to heal Yi Jinglin, and I'll even use my spirit to compensate for it!"    

    

Huang Deacon immediately begged for mercy, killing intent exploded in his eyes.    

    

"Take out compensation? How can your compensation be compared to a life! "    

    

"What's the use of keeping a cancer like you alive if you don't cure it even if you're greedy for money! Do you want to continue killing more people?!" The more he spoke, the angrier he got, and the more murderous look in his eyes became, and he directly slashed at Huang Deacon.    

    

"Don't, I was wrong, don't kill me!" Seeing the sword coming at him with such force, Huang Deacon was so scared that he almost peed his pants. Why did he have to die when he said it, he immediately begged for mercy. However, the Master Ding's killing intent was so firm that he could not dodge it.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

A miserable scream came out, Master Ding's sword directly took off Huang Deacon's head!    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Seeing the head of Huang Deacon rolling on the ground with fresh blood flowing, everyone stared wide-eyed, inhaling a breath of cold air. Turning their heads to look at Master Ding, this was a deacon, moreover a pill refiner, was he going to be killed just like that?    

    

Even Dong Zhengyu couldn't understand, even if he didn't have no other choice, he wouldn't dare to kill a deacon. Mo Feng wasn't only killing him when he was in the sect, he also killed a deacon for him in the Master Ding.    

    

Seeing that Master Ding did not hesitate to kill him, Mo Feng sneered, are you afraid that he will make a move?    

    

Master Ding's face was filled with iron blood. He had only killed Huang Deacon because he did not want Mo Feng to take action. Today, he had already lost enough face.    

    

"I will never allow such a thing to happen again in the Pill Pavilion!" Master Ding swept his eyes over the crowd and made an example of them. It also proved the prestige of the Pill Pavilion and saved some face.    

    

"Mo Feng, the problem with today's matter is that the Pill Pavilion was in the wrong. Yi Jinglin will do his best to cure it. Are you satisfied with the result of such a treatment?"    

    

"Not bad." Mo Feng nodded slightly. Master Ding did not speak anymore. With a bloody face, he turned around and walked away, unable to release the anger that he had been suppressing in his heart. No matter what, it was Huang Deacon's fault, but as for the Pill Pavilion's matter, it was up to an inner disciple to interfere.    

    

After helping Ran Mingshi refine pills, all of the alchemy masters learnt the pill refining skills that Mo Feng took out. This time, he had helped Mo Feng kill Master Huang without a second word, and could be considered to have repaid the last time's favor. But the next time, he would definitely not be so easy to negotiate with!    

    

Watching Master Ding leave, the surrounding audience was already dumbstruck. They turned their heads to look at Mo Feng in disbelief, to actually be able to make Master Ding personally kill their own people. Just how much power did he have? No matter how wrong Huang Deacon was, they were still on the same side, killing one of his own for an inner disciple. This had only happened a few times in the history of Jade Flame Gate, let alone when it came to an inner disciple with a three star talent.    

    

"Just how many things has he done in this period of time?" Dong Zhengyu gave a deep glance at Mo Feng, but did not say anything more, and turned to leave. He was well aware of what happened to Mo Feng in the Jade Flame Gate a year ago, and he never interacted with people like the Master Ding or even Ran Mingshi. Why did it suddenly become like he had to protect Mo Feng at all costs?    

    

After Master Ding left, a deacon of the Pill Pavilion came to receive the treatment for Yi Jinglin. This deacon carefully received Yi Jinglin, afraid that he would make a mistake, and during treatment, he also carefully looked at Mo Feng. With the previous example, Mo Feng was extremely terrifying in his eyes, and he did not want to end up like Yi Jinglin.    

    

The fatty stood by Mo Feng's side and watched as the manager carefully healed Yi Jinglin. He heaved a sigh of relief, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart. The Pill Pavilion controlled all kinds of precious resources, which basically affected people's lives. Most people did not dare to offend the people from the Pill Pavilion, just like how he did not even dare to make a sound when he sent Yi Jinglin here to be beaten up.    

    

However, it was different for Mo Feng to come. He directly sent a message inside, and even allowed the Master Ding to kill the Huang Deacon. It wasn't common for a deacon of the Pill Pavilion to treat a patient so carefully.    

    

"Alright."    

    

After a long time, the pill elder wiped his sweat and let out a long sigh. As long as there was a cure, nothing would happen to him.    

    

"Thank you very much." Mo Feng said. The deacon was startled, and turned to look at Mo Feng. How could such a ruthless person say thanks? With a trace of a smile on his face, he cupped his fist and said:    

    

"A small matter."