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Just as he said that, a dull thumping sound came out, as a black shadow accurately smashed onto the body of the person who said that he wanted to destroy Shang Zifeng.

Both of them fell to the ground, the waiter was confused and confused, screaming in pain. As for that person, because he had some cultivation base, after he fell to the ground, he instantly jumped back up and activated his Taichu Stage.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

This time, he did not question Han Yanlin, and directly punched towards Shang Zifeng.

Shang Zifeng did not mind, and slowly stood up. The pressure from the sudden change in his body turned the tables and chairs into powder. Cracks also appeared on the ground beneath his feet.

Facing the incoming fist wind, he curled his lips and lifted his palm, turning it into a golden palm print and slamming it forward!

Boom!

The moment the palm and the fist came into contact, the man felt as if he had been struck by a mountain. He could feel a sharp pain coming from the tip of his fist and the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

Shang Zifeng did not use his full strength in that palm attack to suppress his cultivation on top of the Taichu Stage, but even so, that person was still blown away by his light palm, directly breaking through the walls of the Tong Xian House, rushing onto the main street.

All of a sudden, everyone was boiling inside and out.

The commoners inside the Immortal Assembling Pavilion started to flee for their lives. Some of the people outside did not mind what was happening, and started to gather around in succession, looking inside to see what was going on.

The young man's eyes were wide open as he looked at Shang Zifeng's palm that was emitting a golden Profound Spirit Qi.

practitioner of qi could also be said to be a cultivator. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was like a god.

No matter what, he would never have thought that such an ordinary youth would actually be a practitioner of qi, and from the looks of it, it seemed to be very powerful.

In the face of the gazes from all around looking at him, Shang Zifeng seemed to not have noticed it.

The waiter kept spouting insults at him again and again, so he didn't plan on holding it in. It was impossible to finish things peacefully today. He had just killed two experts, how could he be afraid of killing a few more?

However, since they were currently in the imperial capital, they might attract the imperial guards. Thinking that he was not the only one at the moment, he couldn't help but protect Yao Shuang and Li Bao Er who were behind him. At the same time, he imitated the way the waiter looked at Han Yanlin with his arms crossed.

"I said, your name is Han … What did Han say? "I heard you've taken a fancy to my position and want me to give it to you."

The corner of Han Yanlin's eyes twitched. Last time in Jinyang City, he knew that Shang Zifeng was a Taichu Stage cultivator. Who would have thought that it would actually be able to send a person of the same cultivation level flying with one palm. How could the disparity be so great?

But then he thought, there was no lack of heaven's pride level experts of the Kuiying Stage among the people around him.

Even if Shang Zifeng had killed all the 20 odd assassins last time, he would still kneel down and beg for forgiveness when faced with the continuous attacks from the young masters of the clan who were by his side.

Thinking about it, Han Yanlin regained some of his confidence, and coldly snorted: "Brat, you actually dare to make a move within the imperial city. Do you not want to live at the feet of the Son of Heaven? "

Shang Zifeng curled his lips, "Stop trying to act dumb here. Aren't you here to find fault? Even if I don't, you won't let me off easy. "Now that I think about it, I might as well let the young master enjoy a comfortable time first."

"Young Master?" Whose young master are you? "Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? You look so poor!"

Another person walked out from beside Han Yanlin. This person was eight feet tall, had tanned skin, and was tall and sturdy. He was the most eye-catching person among the nine.

Shang Zifeng had long noticed this person, under the effects of the Nine Dragons Secret Technique, he had also seen through this person's cultivation.

Seeing his steady steps, his clothes seemed to be flowing with wind, which meant that he had probably been in the Kuiying Stage for two to three years already. In terms of level, he should be about the same as him.

In the past, the two of them should have been evenly matched. In fact, the person in front of him might have been able to suppress him if he had used his physical advantage.

But now …

Shang Zifeng chuckled. He was only picking him up as an ant.

Seeing Shang Zifeng's indifferent and calm expression, the muscular man was instantly enraged. His Kuiying Stage cultivation completely exploded, "Young Master Han, leave this fellow who does not know what's good for himself to me! Take it as a greeting gift for Young Master Han! "

After saying that, his body moved, and all the muscles in his body swelled up.

Seeing that the person's body had become twice as large as before and was rushing towards him, Shang Zifeng felt the air around him suddenly shrink, and his breathing became labored.

"To think that the Kuiying Stage has such an aura. I'm guessing you are also a Heaven's Pride."

With a step forward, the golden profound energy engulfed his entire body. At this moment, the opponent's oppressive force had completely disappeared.

The fist wind whistled as it approached in the blink of an eye.

Shang Zifeng was unconcerned, he glanced at it indifferently, and then released his Spirit Qi into his palm, forming a fist. In the next moment, the man who was originally full of confidence was sent flying backwards with a punch. He then followed the man's flying trajectory and smashed down heavily.

"Ao!" A blood-curdling scream rang out, and the area outside the restaurant became chaotic once again.

Han Yanlin and the Heaven's Pride men and women beside him could no longer stand.

The Kuiying Stage was actually sent flying with a single punch from the seemingly ordinary youth in front of him. And what he displayed, was actually the cultivation of the Taichu Stage.

They didn't understand. When had it become so easy to defeat an enemy by crossing a great realm?

Everyone was dumbstruck, looking at Shang Zifeng as if they had seen a ghost.

And the one who was the most shocked was the burly teenager that was lying on the street and wailing like a ghost.

From the moment he was born, he had been specially nurtured by the clan. No matter what he ate, it was all for the best amongst the younger generation of the clan. It could be said that he grew up with heavenly materials. Regardless of the quality of the cultivation technique, the toughness of his body was comparable to that of rocks and mountains.

However, even so, Shang Zifeng's punch still caused his internal organs to tremble and he continued to vomit blood. How could he remain calm!?

"As the saying goes, 'when you take a responsibility, you take it; when you cannot bear it, you take it." However, in my mind, the only thing that exists is' I can't endure it any longer, I don't need to endure it any longer '.

"What did Han say?" Shang Zifeng glanced at Han Yanlin, and the remaining six people beside him, all of them raising an arc in ridicule: "Why not all of you come at once? Young Master, I also want to have a good time. "

It was just a motley crowd. He didn't pay any attention to her.

"What did you say?!" You actually dare to look down on us, do you know what kind of status we have?! "

"Brat, you are truly blind. How dare you insult us like this!"

"Let's attack together and kill him!" This young master would like to see who will seek justice for a mere commoner like you after killing you! "

Han Yanlin squinted his eyes.

He looked at Shang Zifeng's indifferent face, and for some reason, he had the illusion that even if all of them were to come at the same time, they would still not be a match for the person in front of him.

How was this possible?!

At this moment, an honest and slightly smiling voice sounded from the restaurant. His voice wasn't loud, but it swept through every corner of the restaurant.

"If you don't know where our guest is, please forgive me for not welcoming you." It's a very hot day. Why don't you all calm down and take a sip of cold tea? " Pausing, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and serve your distinguished guests some of our restaurant's signature dishes! All expenses incurred today, shall be exempted. "