Chapter 27

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 27 forcible robbery, right?

Duan jiasanhu heard what the crowd said about them and laughed proudly. The laughter was loud and harsh, arrogant and overbearing, but no one dared to stand up and say something against it.

They are vicious when facing Chen Feng, but when facing the more powerful Duan jiasanhu, they all become waste.

Duan Changfeng, the eldest of the three tigers in the Duan family, is a stout and tall man with a blue shirt and loose hair. He is very wild. He was calm and refined, and every step he took was very heavy, as if he wanted to step on the stone floor.

When he was just 19 years old, he had already stepped into the sixth weight of the day after tomorrow. He was talented and excellent.

He walked up to Chen Feng, glanced greedily at the black blood snake skin and martial arts script, then stared at Chen Feng and sneered, "waste, these two things are yours?"

Chen Feng nodded faintly, "it's mine. Do you want to buy it?"

"Buy? Joke!"

Duan Changfeng laughed as if he heard something funny: "buy a fart! I take your things as a reward for your face! How can you get such a good thing, you waste? It must be stolen! I want to collect the stolen goods, and..."

He stared at Chen Feng and said with a smile, "if you hand over another 100 pieces of inferior spirit stones, I won't investigate your crime of stealing the secret treasure!"

Chen Feng shook his head and said indifferently, "I have no spirit stone."

"Fart!"

Duan Changfeng said with a grim smile, "I saw Uncle Han give you a bag of spirit stones with my own eyes that day. If you don't take them out, I'll kill you!"

Chen Feng suddenly grinned and said, "it seems that you have already stared at me!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand it in quickly!"

Duan Changfeng coldly dropped a sentence, and then turned to clean up the black blood snake skin and martial arts secrets on the ground, as if these two things were originally his.

The outside disciples around were disappointed to see this scene. If Duan Changfeng takes the things away, it's none of their business.

"Put it down!" Just then, a voice came from behind Duan Changfeng.

Duan Changfeng was stunned, and the surrounding outside disciples were also stunned.

It was Chen Feng who spoke.

Duan Changfeng slowly turned around and stared at Chen Feng, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes: "waste, how dare you tell me to put it down? Do you know that I want to kill you, just use my little fingers!"

There was also a burst of laughter around.

"This waste, not only waste, but also blind. He is looking for death!"

"Yes, elder martial brother Duan can strangle him with one finger!"

"Alas, it's a pity. If he dies, won't he have a lot less fun in the future?"

Chen Feng stared at Duan Changfeng without showing weakness, and said in a cold voice, "I told you to put it down! Otherwise, which hand you hold, I'll break your hand!"

The surrounding air stagnated, and everyone was waiting for the thunder of Duan Changfeng to break out.

They were all thinking, "is this trash crazy?"

"Waste, you want to die!" Duan Changfeng was angry, gave a grim smile, and punched Chen Feng hard.

His fist, wrapped in the six heavy strength of the day after tomorrow, is enough to weigh thousands of pounds!

He can already predict the end of Chen Feng. He will be beaten into meat sauce by his own fist! come to a bad end.

Chen Feng stood still and shook his head slightly. After fighting with the black blood snake, such a level of attack was not enough for him.

His hands moved slightly, not moving the condensation of Ming Wang Yin, and then blasted the upper section of Changfeng's fist mercilessly.

Do not move the seal of the Ming Dynasty, which can withstand the power of ten thousand jin!

The difference is nearly ten times!

With a bang, they collided.

Waizong disciples were joking all over their faces waiting for Chen Feng to be killed.

But what they never dreamed of was that after the fists and palms intersected, Duan Changfeng flew out, vomited blood in the air, fell to the ground and screamed loudly.

His two younger brothers, Duan Changyun and Duan ChangLei, suddenly changed their faces. Crazy and arrogant shouted, "waste, I waste you!"

The two men rushed up. Seeing the big brother's disastrous defeat, they dared not neglect it. At the same time, they drew out their long knives and used the five tiger broken door knife.

They were very skillful in the martial art of five tiger door breaking knife, and instantly cut dozens of knives.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, stood still. The immobility seal he had just condensed, which did not dissipate after defeating Duan Changfeng, was enough to resist the attack of jiuqianjin force!

The offensives of Duan Changyun and Duan ChangLei all fall on the seal of the Ming Dynasty. Two long knives could not be cut. Sparks of the Ming Dynasty King's seal splashed everywhere, and the sound of the intersection of gold and iron continued.

But the king's seal of the immovable Ming Dynasty is only slightly dim, and it is also very solid. Obviously, their attack does not cause much damage to the king's seal of the immovable Ming Dynasty.

Chen Feng smiled at the two of them like a clown.

"Have you cut enough?" He suddenly smiled, and his smile was extremely cold. He broke off and shouted, "cut enough, then go to hell!"

Before saying anything, Ming Wang Yin hit out, slammed into the two brothers of the Duan family, and pretended to spit blood out of them.

He stood as tall as a mountain, making people feel like towering mountains.

On the square, there was a moment of silence, and then, the pot was fried!

Everyone can't believe what they saw!