Chapter 1619

A group of people entered the courtyard, and the visitors were not good, and they were all fierce. There were about a dozen people in this group. According to their costumes, they were from Shengjian palace, and their strength was very good. They were all the strong players of kendo. But they didn't come for Yang Feng. They were just a group of guys who pretended to be flashy.

After entering the courtyard, the dozen masters of the holy sword palace carelessly found a place to sit down, and their voices were very loud. They all had loud voices, as if they were worried that others would not know that they were from the holy sword palace.

Yang Feng frowned slightly and was unhappy because the elder martial sister was in a bad mood, but these garbage were so noisy.

The other side!

Lin Xiong looked at the dozens of experts in the holy sword palace, and then said to Lin Fei, "fei'er, I usually let you keep a low profile and modest, mainly for people like the holy sword palace. You should keep a low profile and don't be too high-profile when you see people from these large doors in the future, but you can keep a high profile when you meet that kind of people."

While talking, Lin Xiong looked at Yang Feng.

"Father, I think those people should be big people. Look at their extraordinary momentum." Lin Fei still sticks to his view.

Alas!

Lin Xiong sighed. He was a little disappointed in his son.

……

Yang Feng and the leaves of Wutong drink, but the people of the holy sword house disturb the quiet when they arrive. So he gently holds the glass and intends to stand up.

"Forget it, younger martial brother. Let's go after drinking this glass of wine and go to bosuo mountain. There's no need to provoke these little troubles." Wutong ye said.

Yang Feng slowly held his hand in his glass. Since his teacher, the Wutong leaf, was unwilling to stir up these little troubles, he was too lazy to do anything.

Although those people are all masters of kendo, they are not very strong in Yang Feng's eyes.

"Ha ha, Yang Feng, that garbage, actually wants to go to bosuo mountain and ask the ancestors of bosuo mountain to make an apology. He is just wishful thinking." An expert in the holy sword palace smiled.

"Yes, Yang Feng is too arrogant. He doesn't look at who he is. With his strength, he thinks he can be invincible if he destroys wushitian. But he doesn't think about how powerful it is that bosuo mountain can become one of the sects." Another master sarcastically said.

"I can't figure out why the leader pays so much attention to that garbage. It's just a mere Yang Feng. He even sent out all the successful Kendo experts of our sect, and the leader also sent out himself."

Just when Yang Feng was about to leave, those experts in Shengjian palace actually talked about him one after another and said bad things about him behind his back.

But those people don't know Yang Feng, because they have never seen Yang Feng.

Hearing these people abusing themselves, Yang Feng's eyes flashed a trace of murderous spirit.

An expert in the holy sword palace felt the murderous spirit, so he looked back at Yang Feng, but he continued to communicate with the martial brothers of the sect.

"Yang Feng is too arrogant and arrogant. Such people will die sooner or later. They don't understand convergence."

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it."

"Ha ha!"

An expert smiled proudly, dismissive and said: "however strong Yang Feng is, he is just rubbish in the eyes of our holy sword palace. Even his sect is also rubbish in the eyes of our holy sword palace. In the original battle of Kunlun, our sect just wanted Yang Feng to fight a decisive battle with the gate of life and death, but he was complacent, I thought we were afraid of him. "

These masters of Shengjian palace spoke more and more vigorously. They not only scoffed at Yang Feng, but also insulted Pudu gate.

When he heard those people's arguments, the Wutong leaves sighed, because he knew that these people were dead.

Bang!

Xiao hei and Zhang Wu were very angry, so they patted the table hard.

Slapped on the table, Xiao Hei said angrily, "you garbage dare to speak ill of Yang Feng. Believe it or not, I'll kill you."

"Ha ha."

These masters of Shengjian palace couldn't help laughing when they found that Xiaohei was a child.

"Fuck his uncle, I'm right. A little boy has such a big anger and dares to threaten us." An expert in the holy sword palace smiled and the ox fork roared.

The other masters also despised it. A little boy dared to pat the table in front of them.

"I warn you, if you dare to speak ill of Yang Feng again, be careful that I will kill you." Xiao Hei continued to threaten.

Yang Feng still sat there calmly and tasted the wine slowly.

Madder!

An expert scolded, then stood up, walked carelessly to Xiaohei, looked at Xiaohei with a condescending look.

"Little boy, do you know who we are? We are from the holy sword palace. You little boy dare to threaten us. Tell me, who is your backstage? "

The master of Shengjian palace thinks that there must be a backstage behind Xiaohei. Otherwise, a little boy would dare to pat the table in front of him.

"Get out, or I'll be polite." Xiao Hei said angrily.

"Ha ha!"

The master of the holy sword palace smiled and said indifferently, "you little boy, what can you do even if you are angry? I can kill you every minute. If you honestly tell who is backstage? I can spare your life. "

……

The other side!

Lin Xiong looked at what was happening here, then lowered his voice and said to Lin Fei, "fei'er, you see, this is the behavior style of these large disciples. Once they offend them, even if they are children, they will not let go. Those people are in trouble and may lose their lives."

"Father, don't you find that the young master has always looked very calm. Even in the face of the masters of the holy sword palace, he is still as calm as water, so I don't think it's easy to provoke those people." Lin Fei said seriously.

"Well, since you insist on your own view, let's wait and see."

Lin Xiong plans to educate his son Lin Fei with real examples.

……

The master of the holy sword palace, seeing that Xiao Hei was angry, despised him and said, "you little boy, you have a small voice. Let me see how many kilograms you have."

At the end of his speech, the man reached out and wanted to touch Xiaohei's head.

The other masters also laughed. They knew that the little boy was going to be unlucky.

Not only that, several companions around the little boy will also have bad luck.

But at the next moment, what happened surprised everyone.

Just when the master in the holy sword palace was about to touch Xiaohei's head, something happened.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Xiao Hei smashed the man for more than ten meters and hit the rockery heavily.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the master of Shengjian palace was beaten and deformed by Xiao hei and died on the rockery.

Sisi!

Everyone took a breath and looked at Xiao Hei in surprise.

"This..."

It's incredible that a little boy should have so much strength to kill an expert of their sect with one punch.

Smashing the master to death, Xiao Hei continued to sit down and drink beside Yang Feng.

But Yang Feng was still very calm and tasted the wine slowly.

Madder!

The experts in the holy sword palace were so angry that they took out their long swords and rushed over quickly to besiege Xiao Hei, Yang Feng and others.

After rushing up quickly, an expert was angry and said, "who on earth are you? Why so bold? Dare to kill people of our sect. "

Yang Feng gently put the wine glass on the table, slowly looked up at each other and asked, "did you just say that Yang Feng was garbage?"

"Yes, it's me. What can I do?" The master asked.

Pop!

Yang Feng slapped him in the air and hit him heavily in the face.

"Ah!"

The master of the holy sword palace screamed and his head was hit 360 ° rotation. The rotation action was like the fire cloud evil god hitting the axe guild leader in Kung Fu.

Patter!

The man fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Sisi!

Those masters of the holy sword palace took a breath. Are Yang Feng really powerful?

A little boy killed one of their experts with one punch. As for another young man, he just slapped them randomly and killed one of them.

Lin Xiong, who was sitting not far away, saw Yang Feng and killed an expert in the holy sword palace. He shook his head and sighed and said to Lin Fei: "fei'er, in the future, you should remember that some sects must not offend, because once offended, they will die. Just wait and see. Those big people you think are about to die. You..."

Lin Xiong seemed to want to say something more, but his voice stopped suddenly because he heard a voice. No, it should be said that he heard a voice of self introduction.

"Don't you look down on Yang Feng and even abuse Yang Feng? I'm Yang Feng."

I am Yang Feng!

The voice was not loud, but it clearly spread all over the yard, like a tide all over the sky.

Pooh!

Lin Xiong was startled and the wine in his mouth gushed out.

He didn't expect that he had gone astray and met the famous Yang Feng, but he didn't know him.

Yang Feng is the leader of the Pudu gate. He killed Wu Zhetian, defeated the little sage, and even was about to be built in Kunlun mountain. He is such a talented expert. He dreamed of making friends, but he actually missed the opportunity to curry favor.

Lin Xiong regretted that his intestines were green, but fortunately, his son Lin Fei left a good impression on Yang Feng.

Courtyard!

Those masters of the holy sword palace looked at the young man in front of them in surprise. Unexpectedly, the man in front of them was Yang Feng.

Although they talked a lot just now and even looked down on Yang Feng, they only dared to say that behind their backs and did not dare to talk in front of Yang Feng.

Thinking of Yang Feng's strong strength and terrible killing, these people regret to hit the wall.

Madder, what's wrong with talking about? Why do you have to talk about Yang Feng? Now it's good to hit a nail.

Hoo Hoo!

A gust of breeze blew for a while. Yang Feng looked at these people in front of him and calmly left two words.

"The Purdue gate cannot be humiliated, and the Purdue gate master cannot be humiliated."