Chapter 266： Do one vote

(} Text] Chapter 266 Doing One **

Not far from Ju'an City, Feng Hao took off his black robe.

After all, a black robe was too conspicuous.

It didn't take long for him to feel that someone was following him, frowning, the corner of his mouth evoked a cold arc, and the pace under his feet accelerated a lot.

"Did I feel wrong?"

Already remote, but there was still no movement behind, Feng Hao shook his head, walked quickly, and walked towards the ancient ruins.

"Brother, what should I do?"

After a boulder, eight men were hidden. One of them, if Feng Hao saw it, he would definitely recognize it. He was Chiyun who helped the hawk nose of the eagle!

First, she pursued the wind, entered the red area, and the gang's loss-making elite members were scolded. Then, in the Yuyue Gambling Hall, Yu Xiao faced the public in public. He knew that he escaped. It was the life of Juan City.

Now, a few other associates have been pulled, and the bully and avoidance business has been done on this ancient ruins.

However, against Feng Hao, he never let go.

Listening to Feng Hao's reputation in the city of Ju'an is getting higher and higher, his heart has been sinking, he thought that revenge was hopeless, but Feng Hao went out of the city by accident.

The reason why he didn't do it now was that he was still afraid of an ambush, and thought he was trying to seduce him out, so he didn't do it.

"hold on."

He stopped their changes and looked at the flickering figures in the distance. His eyes were filled with violent colors. Tian's lips were cracked. He grinned, "Hey! This is a real fat sheep. As long as he slaughters him, we will no longer have to live in fear and fear. "

"Oh, brother, can he be such a fat martial artist?"

A man was unbelievable and asked out loud.

"Huh! Do you know who that kid is?"

The hawk nose snorts coldly, said.

"A big martial artist, can it be famous?"

"Brother, hurry up."

Several men urged.

"Humph!"

The hawk snorted, and said, "He is the lucky master, the legendary master of phase acacia, you say, is he fat?"

"His! ... he turned out to be a lucky master?"

"Oh my god, is Lucky Master a big martial arts kid?"

"Brother, is this impossible?"

Several of the men were shocked and felt inconceivable, but when they saw the hawk on the eagle's nose, they all stopped asking.

"Brother, do we really want to touch him?"

A man asked weakly.

After all, the name of the lucky master was nothing short of instantaneous, and several great dynasties were famous, and many great forces were extremely sought after. How could such a person be able to move like this?

"Yes!"

The hawk-nosed thought of Yu Xiao's slap was tickling Feng Feng's hate, wishing to have a cramp and bones to it.

"but..."

Several men seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Nothing!"

The hawk-nosed scolded, his face gloomy, "He is a big warrior, has he escaped the palm of our hand? After the kill, we fled the ancient ruins, the world is big, where are those people looking for us?"

He was scolded and thought about it, it really is so reasonable.

It's just a big martial artist. They are eight people, two of them are Wu Zong, the hawk nose is as high as two viscera realms, and the other six are also martial arts realms. Can't they deal with a big martial arts?

Therefore, a few people are also hard-hearted to do this job, then they can settle their lives.

Of course, on top of this ancient ruins, they still dare not take action. In the event of being seen, that would be awful. Therefore, they have been patient and do not move until a day later, they have walked out of the ancient ruins.

...

"Oh!"

A figure flashed in front of Feng Hao, blocking his way, and several people stood around him.

"Buzon!"

Just a glance, Feng Hao had a heart in his heart. When he glanced around, the corner of his mouth curved an evil charm. "Did you finally come out?"

Soon after he came out of Ju'an City, he had this feeling faintly. He has been out of the ancient ruins and walked for a long time. These people finally couldn't bear to move.

Two martial arts and six martial spirits, although under pressure, Feng Hao was not afraid, he was leaving, no one stopped here!

"It's you?"

His gaze settled on the man with a hooked nose, and his expression was slightly surprised.

For a long time, he thought that this man should have been dealt with by the Red Cloud Gang, but he did not expect it, but he encountered it again. Looking at it, it seemed that he had come to seek revenge.

"Is it Chiyun Gang trying to do it himself?"

Thinking of this, his eyes cooled down.

"Hey! Little bastard, can't you think?"

The hawk-nosed face was full of smirks, showing great pride.

In his opinion, Feng Hao was already catching up with him and let him knead.

"Are you brave enough?"

Feng Hao smiled, "You know, what kind of results will be obtained by doing this?"

His words trembled the rest of the people, all of them frightened.

After all, as long as it is a person on the ancient ruins, who has never heard the name of the lucky master? It can be said that his fame has passed the top ten forces and has become a step with the city owner.

They believe that in the ancient ruins, this lucky master, whoever wants to die, must die! Even with his top ten strengths, he has the ability to hurt him.

"What are you afraid of!"

The hawk-nosed scolded, eeriely said, "He will soon become a corpse, no one knows who made it!"

This sentence immediately gave a few people a strong shot, and they all settled down and slowly moved closer to Fenghao.

Apart from this identity, the boy in front of him is indeed a fat sheep.

Because they did not, until recently, this boy won 5,000 Wu Jing!

Five thousand pieces of Wujing, what is that concept?

They know that after doing this, they don't have to worry about it for decades.

"Ha ha!"

Feng Hao chuckled. It happened that after getting "Xuan Zhong Yu", she hadn't used it yet. No, someone came to the door.

Really considerate!

As soon as the palm is stretched out, ‘Wu Feng’ appears on the palm of the hand, and with a slight grip, the feeling of being connected with blood is flowing into my heart.

"Thunderstrike!"

He showed no mercy, and when he reached his toes, he rushed towards a Wu Zong.

"Hey! Find it!"

Seeing Feng Hao rushing towards himself, there was a slap on Wu Zong's face, a scratch on his palm, and a dark long knife appeared in his hand. When Wu Yuan spit, he greeted Feng Hao. .

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