Zhou Feng's sharp eyes like a flying eagle also made Zhou Yan hate Zhou Feng even more.
The force under Zhou Yan's feet became even stronger, and the bones and fingers of Zhou Feng's right hand also made a cracking sound.
At Zhou Yan's feet, there was also a pool of blood pouring out, covering the entire palm of Zhou Feng's right hand.
At this moment, Zhou Yan was extremely arrogant. He, Zhou Yan, wanted to completely crush Zhou Feng's self-esteem in front of so many disciples of the Zhou family.
He, Zhou Yan, wants all the disciples of the Zhou family to know that from now on, the number one genius of the Zhou family can only be him, Zhou Yan, not Zhou Feng!
Before Zhou Feng's former immortal power had retreated, all the children of the Zhou family were fawning over Zhou Feng.
But since Zhou Feng's immortal power dropped to the third level of Qi training, the children of the Zhou family who once greeted Zhou with smiles have also changed their attitude towards Zhou Feng.
At this moment, no one was willing to stand up and stop Zhou Yan from maliciously humiliating Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng also sneered in his heart. The children of the Zhou family are all followers of others. What is he expecting?
The female disciples of the Zhou family who once expressed their love for Zhou Feng also expressed their love for Zhou Yan after Zhou Feng's immortal power declined.
The respect that the Zhou family's children once showed to him seemed so ridiculous.
These so-called respects disappeared after his immortal power retreated.
Instead, the children of the Zhou family joined forces with the children of other families to bully the down-and-out Zhou Feng.
"Have you heard about it? Zhou Feng, once the number one genius of the Zhou family, one of the top ten families in Dongzhou! Now he only has the third level of Qi training. I heard that he is being treated like a dog!"
Zhou Yan lowered his head and looked at Zhou Feng lying on the ground in front of him, feeling that it was not enough to relieve his anger.
So, Zhou Yan also squatted down, pinched Zhou Feng's neck, and made Zhou Feng raise his head, forcing him to look up at Zhou Yan.
In the past, it was Zhou Yan who looked up to Zhou Feng, the former genius, but now, it was finally Zhou Feng's turn to look up to him.
Zhou Yan's heart was naturally extremely happy.
"Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng, I really didn't expect that you would be here today?!"
"Why are you staring? Do you think you are still at the ninth level of Qi training? Today, grandpa, I am in a good mood. If you get under my crotch, I can consider giving this frost flower wristband back to you! "
Zhou Yan didn't know when he stole Zhou Feng's frost flower wristband from the room. Zhou Feng saw it and roared hoarsely at Zhou Yan, "Give it back to me!"
This frost flower wristband was given to him as a apprenticeship gift by Master Qu Mian.
However, after the fire, his immortal power dropped to the third level of Qi training, and Zhou Feng felt speechless to face his master again.
So Zhou Feng took off the frost flower wrist guard from his arm. From then on, he never wore this wrist guard again.
However, I never thought that this Frost Flower Bracer would be stolen by Zhou Yan!
Zhou Feng stretched out his left hand, trying to grab the frost flower wristband, but Zhou Yan stabbed the back of Zhou Feng's hand with his long sword.
Let Zhou Feng's left hand stick to the ground again, preventing him from lifting it up.
"I'll give it back to you, okay! I heard that this Frost Flower Bracer is a gift that only the Zhou family's top qi-training genius deserves to have. Now you don't deserve it at all!"
"Zhou Feng, why don't you give up such a good immortal weapon and give it to me? Otherwise, it would be a waste to keep such a good treasure with you!"
Zhou Yan also threw the frost flower wristband in his hand onto the ground.
The originally clean immortal weapon Frost Flower Bracer was also stained with mud. Zhou Yan's actions showed no sign of cherishing the immortal weapon at all.
Zhou Feng also continued to try to hold himself up and stop Zhou Yan's evil deeds.
"Do you want to put up the Frost Flower wrist guard?! Then get under my crotch!"
Zhou Yan also moved his right foot away, placed it on Zhou Feng's back, stepped on it hard again, and continued to humiliate Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng's eyes were red, and he endured the severe pain in his body and crawled to the place where the frost flower wristband fell.
