Chapter 640 [640] With a sharp weapon in hand, the desire to kill arises

Ye Feng comforted Zhuang Xiaoqiao first, "Are you okay? Were you bitten?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately snuggled into his arms, tears welling up on her pretty face, and she shook her head gently.

Ye Feng felt that her body was still shaking slightly, obviously she was frightened, which made him extremely angry.

I immediately turned to look at the woman who was still cursing, "Your dog was biting people, not only did you not stop it, you were laughing there, and now you have the nerve to question me?"

The woman actually looked quite good. Although she looked to be in her fifties, she had maintained herself very well and it was obvious that she was also a beauty when she was young.

She had been looking down at the Chow Chow, and when she heard that the little bastard dared to retort, she became furious.

"What's wrong with biting her? Not to mention that she's fine, even if you bite her to death, the worst that can happen is you'll have to pay me some money. But if anything happens to my Huanhuan, I'll kill you."

When Ye Feng heard her weird remarks, he immediately laughed out of anger, "Is a human life not as valuable as a dog's in your eyes?"

The woman looked at the two with contempt, "What's the value of human life? Compared to my Huanhuan, it's worthless. You little bastard, you'd better pray that my Huanhuan is okay, or I'll make you regret being born into this world."

Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer, "It's true that the master follows the dog. The mad dog bites people everywhere, and the master is more like a mad dog than the mad dog."

When the woman heard this, she immediately got angry and asked, "Who are you calling a mad dog?"

Ye Feng smiled mischievously, "I'll scold whoever screams the loudest."

The woman immediately went berserk and ordered the Chow Chow, "Huanhuan, go and bite him for me."

When the Chow Chow heard the order from its owner, it immediately pounced towards Ye Feng.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao screamed again in fear.

A cold light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and just as the Chow Chow rushed to him, he immediately swung out the Zhanlu in his hand.

"puff……"

Although the sword did not look sharp, after it was chopped down, the Chow Chow's head immediately rolled down silently, just like cutting tofu.

What surprised him even more was that there was not a trace of blood on the blade, which was also magical.

This dog also became the first soul killed by his sword.

When they saw this bloody scene, the companions following the woman immediately howled in fear.

Even the passers-by were stunned by the scene.

And after being stunned for a while, the woman suddenly let out a piercing wail, "Huanhuan, my Huanhuan..."

While howling, he rushed forward, hugged the dog's corpse and cried bitterly, as if his own son had died.

Ye Feng pulled Zhuang Xiaoqiao aside.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was obviously frightened by this sudden scene. She stared blankly at Ye Feng's profile, her mind going blank.

The woman held the dog's corpse in her arms, regardless of its filthiness, letting the dog's blood stain her luxurious clothes, and she cried heartbreakingly. Anyone who heard about it would be sad, and anyone who saw it would shed tears.

Some people who had just gathered to watch the excitement did not understand the cause and effect. They just saw a man with a stern face standing with a sword. There was a dead dog lying on the ground. The dog's owner was a seemingly weak woman. In contrast to these two, it was immediately clear who was right and who was wrong, who was good and who was evil.

For a moment, everyone pointed their finger at Ye Feng.

"Was the dog killed by this man? What a pervert, how could he do such a cruel thing? Are you still human?"

"Dogs are so cute, why kill them? Some people are worse than dogs. It's absolutely inhumane."

"Isn't it because they think she's a woman and easy to bully? These damn men only dare to bully women. They are worse than beasts."

"People like this don't deserve to live. They should go to hell, to the eighteenth level of hell!"

"I think he should be cut into pieces, so he can experience the pain of a dog..."

While these people showed Madonna-like love to the Chow Chow and its owner, they also abused Ye Feng with the most vicious language.

Ye Feng slowly glanced at these people and couldn't help but curse inwardly, "SB!"

Some people always like to criticize others from a moral high ground without understanding the cause and effect, and even want to kill others with morality.

To them, morality is just a weapon to kill people. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.

He didn't even bother to explain to this idiot and wanted to take Zhuang Xiaoqiao away immediately.

The woman who was crying while holding the dead dog stopped crying immediately when she saw the two men were about to leave. She stood up and stopped them. “You two little beasts, you killed my Huan Huan, and you want to leave just like that?”

Ye Feng raised his sword and pointed it at her, "Keep your mouth clean, or I don't mind cleaning it for you."

The woman took a step back in fear, but felt embarrassed in front of her sisters and started yelling again.

"What? Do you want to kill me too? Come on if you dare. If you don't dare to do it, you are not born by your parents."

Veins immediately popped up on Ye Feng's hand that was holding the hilt of the sword.

He lost both his parents when he was young, so he hates it most when others mention his parents, as this would undoubtedly open up his scars.

He even had the urge to swing his sword and chop off the shrew's head.

Perhaps this is what the old saying means, when you have a sharp weapon in your hand, you will naturally want to kill?

Ever since he got the Zhanlu sword, there has always been a hint of hostility in his heart, ready to give it a try.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who was standing by, was startled when she saw this and hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Ye Feng, don't be impulsive."

When Ye Feng heard her pleading tone, the anger in his heart gradually dissipated, but he still looked at the woman coldly, "If you don't want to die, get out of here."

The woman was indeed frightened when she saw the murderous look on his face just now.

But now seeing that he had suppressed her, her arrogance rose again, "Haha, what? You don't dare to kill anyone? You don't dare, but I do! Today, I will make you two dogs and bitches be buried with my Huanhuan!"

After saying that, he immediately took out his cell phone and made a call.

(End of this chapter)