Duan Mulei frowned slightly, looked back, and found that the speaker was the young man who had not left just now, and his mouth corner could not help drawing up a kind of bad smile.

"Anyway, it's boring. Go play with him and teach him a lesson."

Duan Mulei's lips are mumbling, saying to the small eyed warrior.

Hearing this, the small eyed warrior smiled coldly, pinched his fist, stood up from his seat and looked at Luo Feng coldly:

"boy, you can say what you just said again."

Luo Feng sits on the position, quietly tasting the good wine in the cup, light way: "nonsense really much."

Hiss!

In the tavern, there was a sound of gently inhaling air. The nearby martial artists all stared with unbelievable eyes. Young people in front of me dare to challenge Duan Mulei?

Bang!

The little eye warrior's face was gloomy. With a wave of his hand, the wine cup on the table immediately flew to Luo Feng with a shrill voice.

Whew!

The speed of the glass is unbelievable. You can only see a white line!

Luo Feng didn't go back. He fished it. The powerful wine cup was lying in his palm. The wine in it had never dropped a drop.

"Here It's a great way. "

The martial artists around looked at the wine glass in Luo Feng's hand, and their eyes were shocked.

It's nothing to catch a glass of wine, but it's not something everyone can do to keep it watertight.

"It seems that the strength of this young man is not weak, no wonder he is so arrogant and unwilling to bow in the face of Duanmu family."

Many people see the clue and say it secretly.

However, more people are watching Luo Feng shake his head slightly. No matter how strong he is, he will not be Duan Mulei's opponent. Besides, he still has few enemies.

"Give it back to you."

Luo Feng takes the wine glass and bends his fingers. The wine glass pulls out a wave of wind. He shoots at the small eyed warrior at a faster speed along the track just now.

The small eyed warrior looks disdainful, reaching forward and grabbing the glass.

And at this time, the mutation is sudden.

Bang!

The wine cup seized by the small eye warrior suddenly burst. When Luo Feng just shot out the wine cup, he poured vigorous Qi into it.

"Ah!"

The little eye warrior screamed. His right hand was hanging beside him. It was cut by the fragments of the glass. It was very sad.

Seeing this scene, the people next to me can't help laughing.

Just now, Duan Mulei and his party have a arrogant attitude. When they see this man eating shriveled, they are all very happy.

"You dare to plot against me and seek death!"

The little eye warrior grinned with pain. In his small eyes, he burst out a cold light. His momentum suddenly rose. His arms were full of strong vitality like fire, and he chopped at Luo Feng with one hand.

Luo Feng sat still in his position and went out with a free fist.

Boom!

In the loud noise, the nearby tables and chairs were shocked to collapse, raising a scream.

Deng Deng

Luo Feng is still sitting quietly in the same place. The small eyed warrior's footsteps are unsteady. He has stepped back for more than ten steps and just barely stopped when he knocked down a pillar.

"What's the matter!"

Seeing this scene, the martial artists all around were surprised. Although the small eye warrior can't compare with Duan Mulei, he is also a martial artist in the eight levels of local government. He will be kicked back by the young mask in front of him!

Duan Mulei's eyebrows are slightly heavy, and his eyes are sharp. He looks at Luo Feng, but he still doesn't get up from his position. He just whispers to the three people: "you go too."

The young masked man in front of him, although he has some strength, is not worthy of his hands.

"Yes!"

The three warriors in blue suddenly got up and stood with the little one.

"This boy is not easy. Be careful."

The small eye warrior wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth and stares at Luo Feng.

Three martial artists in blue beside smiled: "we four work together. All the martial artists in Jiuchong Tianting will retreat and fear him?"

"That's the same."

The little eye warrior's mouth appears ferocious. He drinks a loud voice: "do it!"

"Crazy mountain fist!"

"Broken bones, broken feet!"

"Extremely hot palm!"

……

The four martial artists in green have cold eyes and show their unique skills.

For a while, the whole second floor of the tavern was full of wind and clouds, and the four martial artists in blue didn't leave any hands. If these attacks fall on you, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Luo Feng knows that this matter can't be improved any more. His eyes flash and his strength rises to 50%. When he punches, he recovers in a flash.

Boom!

As if the ground was thundering, the air of the whole restaurant was shaking violently.

"Ah!"

The four martial artists in green only felt an irresistible force. They came face-to-face, but before they could figure out what was going on, they all vomited blood and flew back, throwing themselves into a mess.

"What!"

The nearby martial artists were shocked. They beat four people in one fight. The young man in front of them must be a master of jiuchongtianting!

"Who is this man? He is very strong."

The crowd showed the color of doubt, and all guessed the identity of the mystery mask youth at the bottom of their hearts.

"Young master."

Several martial artists in green struggled from the ground, looked at Luo Feng in fear, and walked behind Duan Mulei.

"You're not his opponent. Step back."

Duan Mulei waved, looked at Luo Feng, and sounded in the restaurant with a strong voice: "who are you? Why dare you take off the mask if you dare to hurt me? "

"Zhenwu continent, strength is the most important. If you want me to take off my mask, why don't you do it yourself? Do you think you are a Duanmu family, you can do whatever you want? "

Luo Feng sat in the same place, light mouth, disdain in the words, but how can not hide.

Duan Mulei's face was stiff and his eyes were as gloomy as water.

He couldn't hear it. The other side was clearly mocking himself, not his opponent. He had a sharp twitch at the corners of his mouth. It's the first time someone dare to talk to him like this!

The nearby martial artists felt the tense atmosphere and tightened their hearts one by one.

This young masked man is going to fight Duan Mulei!

"Arrogant enough! Since you say so, I will take off your mask by myself today! I hope you don't regret it then! "

Duan Mulei laughed angrily. Every word he uttered, his momentum rose a point. At last, the air around him was twisted, heavy and overwhelming.

"So strong! I can't resist the momentum alone. Duan Mulei deserves his reputation and deserves to be the one who killed lengyuanluo, a lone gun! "

The martial artists in the tavern changed color one after another. They were shocked by Duan Mulei's strength. They thought that there was no suspense about the duel.

Hum!

Duan Mulei steps forward. The whole person seems to be in the water. The air around him twists violently, forming a big wave like impact and covering Luo Feng.

Crackling!

Luofeng behind the window, in vain burst, the walls are cracked out of the thickness of the arm cracks, such as the rapid spread of strange python.

The movement created by Duan Mulei can be described as earth shaking. However, Luo Feng, like a rock, sits steadily in his position. It seems that he is protected by invisible forces. His clothes are not disordered.

"This man can resist Duan Mulei's imposing suppression! Does he have the strength to fight Duan Mulei

Seeing this scene, the nearby warrior's face was startled.

Just Yu Wei, they have been frightened. The young people in front of them are facing Duan Mulei. They are so calm, which can only be described as inconceivable.

"Hum, I have some strength. But if you want to stop me, dream! "

Duan Mulei snorted coldly. There was a sharp flash in his cold eyes. He held up his palm as a knife and cut it in the air towards Luo Feng.

Everyone stared, and their eyes were fixed on Duan Mulei's palm. Surprisingly, nothing happened at all.

At this time, Luo Feng, who had not moved his position, suddenly got up and, in the eyes of all the people in question, flashed to the side of him.

Chum!

Luo Feng just avoided, a crackling sound sounded, the table he was at suddenly broke from the middle, the fracture was very even, like being cut by the blade.

"What's the matter!"

The nearby fighters rubbed their eyes hard.

They saw Duan Mulei's palm cut to Luo Feng just now. However, the table in front of Luo Feng's body was cut away from the back, which was very strange!

Luo Feng looks at the broken table and frowns slightly. It's a strange attack. If you don't have a strong soul and sense something strange behind you, I'm afraid you'll end up like this table.

"I'm afraid that's what killed the lone guest lengyuan."

Luo Feng stared at Duan Mulei, his eyes flickering slightly.

Seeing that Luo Feng avoided his attack, Duan Mulei frowned slightly and said with a sneer, "yes, he avoided my attack. But there won't be a second time. "

"Not necessarily!"

Luo Feng said indifferently, which made Duan Mulei's eyes more murderous.

"Death!"

Duan Mulei drinks in a low voice, and chops his right palm forward.

In an instant, the whole space of the second floor restaurant began to vibrate slightly, as if something was about to come out.

"Again!"

Luo Feng only feels that there is killing intention around him to lock himself. Although he can't see it, it really exists. Besides, it's not just one, but five!

Feeling the direction of killing, Luo Feng stepped forward, and his figure flew out at a very fast speed.

Wheeze! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

There was a howling sound, the air was violently twisted, and a transparent blade light suddenly appeared, passing by with Luo Feng, leaving a huge cutting mark on the ground and wall.

"What a terrible attack. What is it?"

The martial artists around were shocked.

They didn't know how the sword light appeared at all. They admired Luo Feng's ability to avoid such a strange attack.

"Hateful!"

Duan Mulei sees Luo Feng still unharmed, and his eyes are red.

The martial arts he cultivates, named split body shadowless cutting, is a kind of ancient martial arts that has been lost for a long time. It was secretly given to him by his father, the elder of Tianjian hall.

Since the success of cultivation, Duan Mulei has always won the battle with others in one shot, without any disadvantage. The same is true when he met Leng Yuan, a lone gun, last time.

I didn't expect to miss one after another today!

"I see when you can hide!"

Duan Mulei gnawed his teeth and reached the peak of his momentum, "there is no trace of the wind! Chop! "

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi

Invisible sword light appears constantly, like a storm, with sharp energy, covering Luofeng from all sides, as if there is no end!