"Die!"


    "Die!"


    "Die!"


    When the guards in Tianyi town heard Shi Feng''s words, they immediately shouted loudly. Shi Feng''s words meant that they were worse than dogs.


    In order to lead out the harmful bloody creatures by himself, Shi Feng also deliberately hid his martial arts cultivation, so in the eyes of these people, this young man is just an ordinary people.


    I''m a noble martial artist. I was insulted by an ordinary people, and I''m still a foreigner. He''s looking for death himself.


    "Well, it''s just a frog at the bottom of a well." hearing the cold hum of his companions, the leading man surnamed Li waved his hand and said to the people behind him: "Xiaoyu, you teach him a lesson, slap him ten times in the face, scrap his leg and let the brothers relieve their anger."


    "No problem!" a young voice in the group of martial arts responded. Then, a young man in his twenties came out. He was a three-star warrior and walked slowly towards Shi Feng. He was the youngest of these martial arts and the lowest level of martial arts. But dealing with an ordinary people was just a matter of fingers. In Shi Feng''s eyes, This person is just a mole ant and can be destroyed at will.


    "Hum, it''s estimated that this is someone from a big mountain. They don''t even have martial arts. They don''t understand what martial arts are and what martial arts are." among the martial arts group, someone watched the young man walking towards Shi Feng, and gradually showed a joking look on their cold and angry faces.


    "Knock ten times on my young master''s head, and I''ll save you ten slaps. I''ll break one leg and I won''t do it myself." the young martial artist named Xiao Yu pointed to Shi Feng when he approached Shi Feng. He looked high and said to Shi Feng, saying that he couldn''t refuse.


    It was just a mole ant. Shi Feng didn''t even mean to talk nonsense to him. He bent his fingers and flicked at will. Suddenly, a dark white fluorescent light popped from his fingertips and crossed rapidly, shooting straight at the young warrior''s forehead and heart.


    Before the young warrior could react, Sen''s white fluorescent light had hit the man''s forehead and heart. The young warrior still looked high, and his hand was still pointing at the stone maple, but his body had not moved, and his expression was fixed there.


    If someone pays close attention, he will find that a trace of blood overflows from a hole as small as a grain of rice in the forehead and heart of this young martial artist named Xiaoyu.


    In fact, this person has been killed by Shi Feng.


    "What''s the matter? Why doesn''t Xiao Yu move?"


    "What is he doing? Does he still want to show off in front of these civilians? These young people are all like this."


    In fact, they didn''t notice the movement of Shi Feng''s fingers just now and the Mori white fluorescence that exceeded the speed of their naked eyes.


    "Hmm? Something''s wrong!" after a while, these martial artists gradually found something wrong. Although the young man named Xiao Yu was still standing, he was too quiet.


    "Is it Xiao Yu?" someone suddenly thought of something.


    "We, should not, kicked the iron plate!"


    "But... Isn''t this man a civilian?"


    However, at this time, Shi Feng looked up slightly. He just sensed that a breath was rapidly approaching his side. Immediately, there was a sound of "bang". Suddenly, a human figure rushed straight into the upper part of the inn hall, and the broken tiles splashed, startling the whole Inn people. They all focused their eyes on the figure one by one.


    A human sized hole appeared above the inn, and just below the hole, an old figure in a green shirt hung, "walking through the air, the strong man in the Wuhuang territory!"


    When they saw the old man in green shirt one by one, their faces immediately changed and screamed.


    The old man in green shirt ignored these people who were like ants in his eyes, but said calmly to the inn: "waiter, prepare a pot of good wine for us. We have to hurry, speed up!"


    "Yes, yes! Get ready now! Get ready now! Wait a minute." the strong man of broken air flight, for the people in this small town, just like a myth, the waiter didn''t dare to neglect and quickly responded.


    "Hmm!" the old man in green shirt nodded slightly, and then looked down at the crowd below. But when the old man''s eyes inspected a black figure below, his face immediately changed, "my darling! How did I collide with this crazy devil, and unexpectedly hovered above his head."


    The scenes in the floating virtual mountain came to mind. I recalled the strong man in the seven star Wu sect. Wei Fang, the right elder of the floating virtual sect, screamed bitterly, and the old man immediately aroused a cold sweat.


    The old man also happened to come back from Piao Xu mountain. When he saw a small town on his way here, he rushed into the inn. He just didn''t expect that he ran into an inn and ran into the crazy devil.


    But the old man thinks he can''t blame himself. This small broken place, this small broken Inn, who knows that you crazy devil will come and sit here. In your current identity, even if you are sitting in the imperial capital Jinluan hall, no one may say you.


    Then, the old man hurriedly lowered down in front of Shi Feng, bowed down, and said, "Maple. Maple is less. Yes. I''m sorry, old. I don''t know you''re here." the old man in green shirt couldn''t help shaking his body and voice when facing Shi Feng.


    "Hmm?" Shi Feng frowned slightly and looked at the strange old man who had no impression and suddenly saluted himself.


    "Ah!" but the old man was very frightened at the moment. When he saw Shi Feng''s eyebrows, he thought his behavior had angered Shi Feng. Immediately, his knees softened, "pa", knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Shi Feng and said, "yes. I''m sorry, Feng Shao! I''m sorry, I know I''m wrong! Please forgive me!"


    "Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!" the scene on Shi Feng''s side, at a time, sounded bursts of cold breath in the inn. A martial artist who can break the air, a mythical person, knelt down to the young man. Then the identity of the young man and the martial arts realm of the young man..


    In particular, the escort teams led by the big man surnamed Li were all cold with fear, their bodies could not help shaking, their eyes widened, and their eyes seemed to jump out of their eyes.


    Each face looked at each other. They saw shock, regret and shock from each other''s faces. This time, they really kicked the iron plate!