Chapter 952

Zhao Fang lay on the ground covered with blood. She didn't move. She looked very weak. Xiaoling looked frightened and stood aside like a frightened little rabbit. In front of her were several young men dressed in Chinese clothes. These men were looking at Yuan Jie with a bad face. The head was an extremely ugly man, The man looks like a rat. At first glance, he doesn't know he's not a good man.

"Hand over the things quickly, or we'll be impolite!" the Swertia head man shouted in a strange manner. During his speech, several young men had surrounded Bai Lian and Yuan Jie, looking warily at the evil guys in front of them. Yuan Jie waved his sword in his hand, "The treasure I found underground is mine. If I don't want to give it to you, I have the ability to pick it up myself!"

"Damn it, you dare to talk to us like that, Pang Shao. In my opinion, we killed them and robbed them. Why talk so much with them?" A young man with a sneaky face said at this time. In order to be eager to express himself, the young man moved his hand. The speed was almost instantaneous, and the knife in his hand chopped straight at Yuan Jie.

Without exception, these young men are masters at the level of heaven and man. Although they don't know why they want to fight, they still angered Qin Feng. After all, Yuan Jie and others are also Qin Feng's people. Qin Feng was very angry when he saw this scene.

Just when Yuanjie resisted, Qin Feng appeared beside Yuanjie. His fingers were as easy as chopsticks, so he clamped the attacking blade. "Do you want to kill and seize things in broad daylight?"

"Who are you, boy? Dare you mind your own business?" unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin jumped out on the way. A look of anger was already on the man's face. At the same time, the other people drew their swords and pointed at Qin Feng.

With a sneer, Qin Feng said slowly, "they are all my friends and brothers. I don't care what the cause of the matter is, but you can't move the people around me. Now take advantage of my good mood and don't care about you ants. You get out of here. If I get angry, you can't bear the consequences!"

With that, Qin Feng made an effort to play, and an invisible force instantly shocked the swords in the hands of the thief and rat eyed man. This force set off a storm and made the people in front of him go back more than ten steps.

Although Qin Feng only showed his hand slightly, it also showed his strength from the side. His eyes stared at Qin Feng. The extremely ugly Pang Shao stood up and looked directly at Qin Feng, "You're so fierce, brother! I'm Pang Jie, a member of the Pang family in Ancheng, Chuzhou. My father is now the leader of Ancheng. Can you give me a face? Let the boy behind you give me the sword in his hand? I'm not unreasonable. I'm willing to exchange things!"

Although Pang Jie was ugly and hard to look at directly, he still had some eyesight. He just saw the excellence of Qin Feng and others from the details, and his tone and attitude were soft.

As the eldest son of the Pang family in Ancheng, Chuzhou, pangjie is quite famous throughout Ancheng. When anyone saw him, he couldn't respectfully shout "Pang Shao?" originally, pangjie reported his name and background so that Qin Feng could measure one or two and give him face. It was expected that he had just said this sentence. Qin Feng was suddenly cold at this time He laughed.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?"

"Hum, face is your own struggle, not given by others. You just rely on some identity background, just like asking someone from Qin to give you face? Don't say you're the son of the Lord of Ancheng. You're the prince of the Shenwu holy Dynasty. That's what I see in my eyes. Or the previous sentence, I'll leave quickly while I'm in a bad mood!"

Coldly glancing at his eyes, Qin Feng showed a look of contempt on his face. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to these people at all.

"Brother Qin, you don't know. These people are really hateful. They not only hurt Zhao Fang and robbed several demon pills, but also want to rob all the things we have worked hard to find and take them as their own. It's really unbearable. We must give them some color to see!" Qin Feng's appearance naturally gives Yuan Jie hope.

Before Qin Feng came, Yuanjie was the only one who was in the early stage of heaven and man, and the other people were all experts in the early stage of heaven and man, so there was great pressure for a time. Now, Qin Feng appeared, Yuanjie naturally had confidence, and immediately angrily told the cause of this matter from beginning to end.

"Don't worry, I'm not here?" glanced at Yuanjie, and Qin Feng looked at him again.

The look on Pang Jie's face was gloomy and uncertain, and the whole popularity trembled. He originally thought that Qin Feng had to give him some thin noodles to report his name and identity background. However, he didn't expect Qin Feng's disdain and contempt in exchange. That look that didn't pay attention naturally made Pang Jie angry in his heart.

He Pang Jie is the eldest son of the mayor of an City in Chuzhou. Anyone who sees him in an city can't be respectful. Even the heads of other families have to give him face. But now Qin Feng not only doesn't give him a thin face, but also speaks of ridicule and humiliation. Pang Jie is naturally angry.

"Boy, you are really crazy. You dare to talk so little to Ben. Your ability to speak wildly is powerful, but I don't know if your real strength is as powerful as your mouth?" it can be imagined that pangjie was so angry that even his name changed. After that, pangjie winked and suddenly, Several attendants beside him understood one after another at this time, and then rushed towards Qin Feng with swords one by one.

As for the area around the foot of the mountain, other people who came here to pick up treasure still searched and picked it up by themselves, as if they had seen many similar things. Looking at these people rushing in front of him, Qin Feng raised a cold arc at the corners of his mouth. These people in front of him are just some friars at the beginning of heaven and man. In the realm of cultivation, they are thousands of miles worse than Qin Feng!

Qin Feng certainly disdains to use his sword to deal with these shrimp and crab generals!

The sword was referred to as a sword. With a stroke across the air, a very shining sword awn swept away at a very fast speed. With Qin Feng's heart moving, the sword awn was divided into two, two into four and four into eight. However, it was only three or five breaths. Hundreds of small and fragmented white sword awns swept towards the people in front of them, and the sound of clothes breaking continued to sound, In the blink of an eye, the young men were already in rags, looking very embarrassed.

At this time, the ragged clothes of these young men were not covered, and they seemed to be running naked one by one.

Covering the bottom, the young men stopped one by one and didn't dare to move forward. Seeing this, Yuan Jie couldn't help laughing. As for Pang Jie's angry lips have turned purple at this time, how can we say that these people are all his followers? Isn't Qin Feng just hitting him in the face?

"Boy, I'd like to see how powerful you are!" while talking, Pang Jie suddenly stamped his feet, and his figure suddenly rose up ten meters high. Holding his sword tightly, a horizontal awn roared towards Qin Feng in the air. The curved sword arc was mixed with a fast wind. A gust of wind came out of thin air on the ground, and the gravel blew with the wind. It can be seen that the sword is still a little powerful, Obviously, Pang Jie is serious.

However, no matter whether the other party moved seriously or not, Qin Feng's face was still full of contempt. With a sneer and a big hand in the air, an invisible force immediately tightly grasped the awn of the attacking sword. With the force of Qin Feng's palm, the white sword arc collapsed and dissipated in an instant.

"What? Kill my sword Qi with bare hands?" seeing this, Pang Jie's face showed a touch of shock, and his heart was extremely surprised. What he said is that Pang Jie also exists in the middle class of heaven and man. Looking at the holy land of Zhongzhou, he can be regarded as the leader of the younger generation when he reaches the middle class of heaven and man at such an age, and he has also faced many strong enemies and opponents, But no one can crush his sword with his bare hands like Qin Feng.

"Surprised?" just when Pang Jie was surprised, a cold laugh came into each other's ears at this time. Qin Feng didn't know when he had appeared behind Pang Jie. You know, Qin Feng was more than ten meters away from Pang Jie. He appeared behind him in just a moment. Such a speed is a blink!

"How could it be so fast?" anyway, Pang Jie couldn't imagine why Qin Feng's speed was so fast. He didn't even notice when Qin Feng came behind him, but his instinct still drove Pang Jie to hold his sword and stab at his back.

Although Pang Jie tried his best, his sword was blocked by a solid force. It was like an invisible wall built in front of Qin Feng. No matter how hard the other party tried, his sword didn't even touch Qin Feng's clothes. "Your strength is not enough. How dare you learn from others to go out to kill and rob treasure?" with a sneer, Qin Feng's backhand is a slap, with a crisp sound. A clear and bright red five finger mark has appeared on Pang Jie's face. "My uncle's slap is teaching you how to be a man!"

Touching the left side of his hot cheek, Pang Jie was almost stunned by this slap. What kind of identity was he? He is the eldest son of the dignified mayor of an Cheng. When was he humiliated in public by the Pang family in an Cheng? And in front of his entourage? What would those people say about him if it spread to Ancheng? What will others think of him? This will not only damage his own face, but also shame their Pang family.

The children of an aristocratic family with identity background like Pang Jie all attach great importance to face. After returning to his mind, Pang Jie looked angry and said, "you, how dare you beat benshao's face? Die for me!" at this moment, Pang Jie was completely angry, and a very frightening vigorous wind suddenly developed all over his body. The fierce vigorous wind seemed to be composed of hundreds of sharp blades, Dozens of traces and pits appeared on the ground, and the fierce vigorous wind swallowed Qin Feng's whole person.

Staring at his reddish eyes, Pang Jie closed his hands and shouted angrily, "angry thunder cut!" three words blurted out. The surface of the sword body flickered with bursts of Zizi current. A sword blade overturned by the current seemed to be a judgment from the God, and fiercely chopped down Qin Feng who was involved in the vigorous wind.

After this scene, Yuanjie was stunned, and then his face showed a look of worry, "brother Qin!" shouted. Yuanjie ran to his eyes with all his life, but pangjie was still angry and looked at Yuanjie running. Pangjie snorted coldly, "die!"

With that, Pang Jie released his hand and waved it violently. An invisible hurricane covered Yuanjie's head like an overwhelming storm. Seeing this, Yuanjie was shocked. Holding his sword in both hands, he suddenly went up, "boom", burst out on the ground, and dust several meters high rolled around with the wind and waves.

The palm of Yuanjie's grip on the hilt of the sword has exuded a trace of blood stains. With a stuffy hum in his mouth, a stream of blood spread along the corners of his mouth. Obviously, it was only a blow that hurt him!

After all, he was just the beginning of heaven and man, and he didn't have the ability and talent to fight beyond his level like Qin Feng, so he had been injured by the shock just by face-to-face. In addition to Yuan Jie, Xiaoling and Bai Lian were also very worried about Qin Feng, but their cultivation strength was weak and they couldn't help.

Just when they thought there was going to be bad consequences, suddenly, the loud vigorous wind turbulence at this time was rapidly converging and expanding. A few moments later, with an enlightening shock sound, the violent vigorous wind dissipated and disappeared, and Qin Feng looked at Pang Jie with such a playful look.