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"What does it have to do with me?" He Ming looked at Jiang Feng like an idiot, and he said, "Remember what you said, I think it won't take long for you to understand whether it has anything to do with me!"

When the words fell, He Ming finally glanced at Jiang Feng and left.

He Ming was domineering and very arrogant.

But it is not so much a domineering person, but rather a bully, he is the cultivation of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and the cultivation realm is two small realms higher than Jiang Feng.

Under such a situation, He Ming would naturally think that he was qualified to say such things to Jiang Feng, although in reality, such words were no different from nonsense!

He regarded Jiang Feng as an idiot, but he didn't know that he himself was the real idiot!

"Poor people must have something to hate!" Jiang Feng said to himself.

The old man of the vicissitudes of life told a story that could be sung and cried, and it was extremely moving, although he had never met with He Ming before, Jiang Feng also had some sympathy for this person.

After all, it was the He family who used the strength of the whole family, regardless of the cost, to get a Tianhong Order, and then let He Ming be qualified to come to the Holy Flame Plateau, and he was about to appear in front of Li Tianhong.

Shaking his head, Jiang Feng didn't take He Ming's attitude to heart, of course, if this person was this person, he didn't know what to do again and again, but he didn't blame him for being ruthless.

When he entered a hall under the guidance of his attendants, there were already several figures in the hall, including He Ming, there were a total of six people.

The six of them are old or young, male or female, their cultivation is different, the strongest person is the existence of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Transformation God, and Jiang Feng is the weakest person in cultivation.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that the moment Jiang Feng entered the hall, several eyes fell on Jiang Feng's body in unison.

"The little guy is lucky!" said a middle-aged beautiful woman, who was the first to speak, smiling and groaning, and seemed to give people a sense of being extremely easy to get along with.

But even if he smiled extremely brightly, Jiang Feng also found that there was an unconcealable coldness in the depths of the eyes of the middle-aged beauty.

"Just a Yuanying monk, you actually got a Tianhong Order, little guy, I can only say that your luck is really good. Another said.

It was a middle-aged man with a thin body, the middle-aged man's face was pale, giving people a sense of sickness, he looked at Jiang Feng with arrogance.

Except for He Ming, although the other three didn't say anything, their respective demeanors and reactions all showed that they didn't take Jiang Feng seriously.

Touching his nose, Jiang Feng was helpless for a while.

He entered the Holy Flame Plateau this time, and he never hid his cultivation, just to avoid some unnecessary troubles, but he was still despised, but who made his cultivation really the weakest compared to these people?

Jiang Feng had no intention of arguing meaninglessly, so he found a seat and sat down.

"Little guy, come, come to my sister, sister, I will look at you well, if someone bullies you, my sister will definitely stand up for you. The middle-aged beauty said with a smile.

"Daoyou Gu Yun, aren't you in love with this little guy?" the sickly middle-aged man quipped.

"I don't like him, can I still take a fancy to you?" Gu Yun said noncommittally, in a provocative tone.

"Little guy, I found that your luck is really getting better and better. The sickly middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Little one, don't worry about him, you come over quickly. Gu Yun beckoned to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at Gu Yun, and some changes occurred.

Gu Yun's move, on the surface, seemed to have a good impression of him, but judging from the reaction of the sick middle-aged man, Jiang Fengyan didn't know that this was deliberate, teasing, and easily pulling him into the whirlpool of right and wrong.

Such thoughts, such calculations, cannot be said to be unvicious.

"It's good for me to sit here, if you want to, you can sit next to me. Jiang Feng just said lightly.

Now that he understands that Gu Yun is playing with him, it is impossible for Jiang Feng to let this Gu Yun wish.

"Little guy, are you, don't you give my sister my face?" Gu Yun said in a deep voice, she said that if she turns her face, she will turn her face, and the speed of turning her face will come faster than turning the book.

"If you don't know what is good or bad, you are doomed to die, and you will die in vain. At this moment, a cold and faint voice came out, it was He Ming speaking, not without schadenfreude.

He Ming looked at the excitement, for such a scene, he was extremely happy to see it, originally he also planned to create a little right and wrong and bring trouble to Jiang Feng, but he didn't need him to make a move, Gu Yun just acted.

"Being a man is important in self-knowledge, if you don't even have self-knowledge, you will die a tragic death sooner or later. The sickly middle-aged man said with a smile.

"I like the four words of self-knowledge very much, so don't mess with me!" Jiang Feng said in a cold voice.

Before coming to Tianhong Villa this time, Jiang Feng intended to keep a low profile, but if he thought that he Jiang Feng was a good bully, and he was bent on riding on his neck to and pee, Jiang Feng didn't mind at all, showing a little edge.

"Haha!"

As if hearing a big joke, a short and fat old man laughed uncontrollably, and his laughing face was full of fat and trembling up and down.

"Don't mess with you, but, including the old man?" said the short and fat old man, jokingly.

"Is it me?" another person spoke, it was a dwarf man, his eyes shining with murderous intent.

The only one who didn't speak was a delicate-looking woman, the woman sat upright from beginning to end, but at this time, when she looked at Jiang Feng, she was also a little angry.

When Jiang Feng said such a sentence, he instantly offended everyone!

If Jiang Feng's cultivation is strong, then, of course, no one can be disobedient, Jiang Feng is just a mere Yuan Infant Late Stage Great Perfection cultivation, looking at the seven people, the cultivation is the weakest, then, what kind of qualifications does Jiang Feng have to say such a thing?

"That's right, both of you are counted. Jiang Feng said bluntly.

At this point, the distance completely turned his face, but it was just a thought, but Jiang Feng naturally couldn't bow his head to these people, and the worst ending was nothing more than committing public anger.

But these people, in Jiang Feng's eyes, are just like the existence of those ants, as long as Jiang Feng is willing, he can crush them all with a finger at will.

So, even if you commit the wrath of the people, what can you do?

"What a big breath!"

"Rampant!"

Immediately, the short and fat old man and the dwarf man were furious, and the two were almost in no particular order, and they went to kill Jiang Feng.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Feng snorted, in the face of the attack of these two people, he didn't even look at it, and casually shot out a sword qi, tearing the void, causing the two people's bodies to shatter, and their bodies were covered in blood, almost dying.

"This?"

Such a scene, in the eyes of He Ming and the four people, they were all inevitable, stunned, deeply shocked, and their scalps were numb.

"Yuanying Monk? is he really the Yuanying Monk?" Gu Yun, a middle-aged beautiful woman, muttered, like a whisper, her eyes widened, and she stared at Jiang Feng in disbelief, and quietly, her back was wet with cold sweat.

Just now, she deliberately teased Jiang Feng, but after she couldn't tease her, she turned her face directly, the reason why she was so unscrupulous was precisely because she never put Jiang Feng in her eyes and thought that she could be fooled wantonly.

At this time, Gu Yun realized that she was playing with fire and walking a tightrope.

"How come?" He Ming lost his voice.

Compared with Gu Yun, his provocation against Jiang Feng was even more direct, and he thought that if he wanted to take advantage of Jiang Feng, it was just a matter of being caught.

But he looked away, Jiang Feng was terrifying, and he pointed at the wind at will, that is, he lost the two in an instant, and you must know that the short and fat old man, but the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, is the strongest cultivation among all people.

They would not have known that Jiang Feng's Extreme Dao swordsmanship had broken through, he had advanced to the Great Perfection, and his kendo attainments had made a leap, and he had killed the Divine Cultivator in an instant, which was not a problem at all.

That is Jiang Feng's subordinates showing mercy, otherwise with a finger sword, the short and fat old man and the dwarf man will definitely die.

In the final analysis, this place is Li Tianhong's territory, although he can't keep a low profile, Jiang Feng doesn't want to, so he offends Li Tianhong.

In the short period of restlessness, in the hall, fell into silence, He Ming and the others, even breathing, were suppressed, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

Everyone looked away, thinking that Jiang Feng was the kind of person who could bully them casually, but on the other hand, Jiang Feng could bully them casually.

Moreover, Jiang Feng is just a mere infant cultivator, and this situation is even more terrifying.

"Who is he?"

Everyone's hearts were in turmoil, and at the same time, in their minds, there was a thought that popped out, curious about Jiang Feng's identity and origin.

After all, such a powerful sword cultivator could not be an unknown person, and he must have an extraordinary background.

Jiang Feng's face was expressionless, in the face of such an inquiring gaze, he was calm and unmoved, it was enough to make a shock, Jiang Feng had no further plans.

About a few minutes later, a powerful aura descended into the void.

He Ming and the others' breathing involuntarily suppressed again, and they raised their eyes one after another, and looked quickly at the entrance of the hall.

There, there is a figure in green clothes, walking slowly, its figure is erratic, clearly close in front of you, but it gives people a feeling of being far away in the sky.

"The aura of the cultivator of the void...... Li Tianhong!" Looking over, Jiang Feng whispered.

Jiang Feng had dealt with the Void Refining Cultivator twice in a row, one was Liang Xuan of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and the other was Yuan Hong, the elder of the Ding Sword Sect.

Feeling such a familiar atmosphere, Jiang Feng understood that that person would not be someone else, but Li Tianhong.

"Finally, is it coming?" Jiang Feng said silently again.

Li Tianhong entered the hall, sat down directly on the main seat, and glanced at Jiang Feng and the others one by one, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, Li warmly welcomes your arrival!"

(End of chapter)