"Take me as prey?" Qi Tianfang looked back at Liu Zhengyang, his expression became very strange.

After all, in ordinary people's cognition, hunting is a hunter who hunts all kinds of birds and beasts, and then brings them home as food.

From ancient times to the present, the hunted will not be the human race.

And now, Qi Tianfang has been taken as prey?

What black humor is this?

"Damn it!" Qi Tianfang yelled scoldingly: "These guys don't want to take me back and roast me, right? They roast the monks as meat, why are they so extravagant? I'm going to fight with them. !"

Qi Tianfang was really angry.

This time, without Liu Zhengyang's consent, he showed his speed and rushed towards the savages at full speed, while punching one of the savages that was closer to him.

The savage screamed excitedly, without any intention of evading, and punched Qi Tianfang with the same punch.

boom!

The moment the two fists collided, Qi Tianfang was shocked, and then flew back upside down like a monkey hit by a rhinoceros.

After flying back with him, there was still a faint smell of blood.

Liu Zhengyang caught him and immediately felt a terrifying impact from Qi Tianfang.

Even with his current strength and physique, it took a little effort to endure it.

He hurriedly looked down at Qi Tianfang, only to see that Qi Tianfang's right fist was already bloody, revealing the bones.

Moreover, the bones in those fists have been broken several times.

Even Qi Tianfang's right shoulder was dislocated, apparently because the impact force just now exceeded Qi Tianfang's tolerance limit.

Qi Tianfang was so sore that his head was covered in cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Sect Master! Help me heal!"

Liu Zhengyang hurriedly put a pill into Qi Tianfang's mouth, and then he had to admit: "Zhong Qinglei, it seems that you are right, those savages are not right. Although Qi Tianfang's physique is not particularly strong, it is good. It's a monk."

Liu Zhengyang had already observed the guy who injured Qi Tianfang.

Perhaps because he was not a regular cultivator, Liu Zhengyang could not feel the strength of the opponent.

However, from a probability point of view, the opponent should be just a little guy in the savage team, not a strong person in a high position, then the opponent is likely to be out of Dao Realm.

Such a person almost killed Qi Tianfang with one punch?

What are you kidding?

You must know that if Qi Tianfang was not hit with a fist, but in the head and the heart, even Liu Zhengyang would not be able to save him.

"I've reminded you a long time ago that you don't care about yourselves." Zhong Qinglei replied with a livid face: "I came to this place back then and fought against those savages, but unfortunately I was the one who ran away. That's a bunch of monsters!"

With Zhong Qinglei's temper, it was obvious that he would run away after knowing that the other party regarded him as prey.

Liu Zhengyang thought for a while and asked, "Zhong Qinglei, what was your strength back then? How many savages did you kill?"

Zhong Qinglei replied with a dark face: "Daojing, none of them were successfully killed."

"What?" Zhong Qinglei's simple words set off a huge wave in Liu Zhengyang's heart.

A cultivator at the Dao level can't even kill a savage?

Is there such a ridiculous thing in the world?

"Let me try it." Liu Zhengyang was silent for a moment before stepping forward: "I want to see how evil these guys are."