Inside the restaurant, Jiang Feng meditated and retreated.

Peach Blossom City and Fengcheng in the real world, the two worlds alternate between virtual and real, so that Jiang Feng's state of mind has quietly undergone some changes, and the more he understands, the more he gains.

At this moment, there is an unprecedented liveliness in Fengcheng, but it has nothing to do with Jiang Feng.

"Boom!"

However, suddenly, a figure entered Jiang Feng's room from the outside.

The man didn't walk in by himself, but fell in sideways, smashed through the wall, and smashed in front of Jiang Feng, spurting blood from his mouth, convulsing constantly, all his internal organs were shattered, and his breath was like a gossamer, and he couldn't live.

"Huh?" Such a scene made Jiang Feng's eyebrows frown slightly.

"What kind of kitten and puppy is this, do you think you have the qualifications to beat Miss Liu?" Outside, a voice came into Jiang Feng's ears.

From that sound, it was extremely arrogant.

A short and casual sentence explains this situation clearly.

"Apologies!"

Jiang Feng walked out of the room slowly, and saw that outside, there were two people, these two people were wearing exactly the same clothes, and it was obvious that they were from the same sect.

Jiang Feng didn't care about the fighting, killing, and killing, but when it disturbed his cultivation, he just wanted to leave so easily, but it was too much to take for granted.

"Apologize?" one of them said with a smile, he looked at Jiang Feng with a provocative expression.

"We are disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect. The other said casually.

He was introducing his identity and origin, facing Jiang Feng, he was fearless, on the contrary, he looked at Jiang Feng with a look of arrogance.

"Corpse Yin Sect?" Jiang Feng whispered.

This Corpse Yin Sect is a three-star sect.

No wonder, on the bodies of these two people, the yin qi is swirling, and the death qi is lingering, and the death method of the monk who died before is weird, as if he has been gnawed by evil ghosts.

And the cultivation realm of the two of them is not high, and the cultivation in the later stage of the Jiedan is just that, but they dare to act in front of him, and they act like this, completely because of their background.

After all, with the back~scene of the three-star sect, ordinary monks must be afraid of it, and dare not offend easily, otherwise, it will cause endless disasters.

What's more, this Corpse Yin Sect is poisonous and strange, although among the many three-star sects, it is only ranked in the middle of the ranking, but even the top-ranked three-star sect will not be easily provoked if it is not necessary.

The disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect were walking outside, but anyone who knew their identities tried their best to avoid conflicts with them, so it was not difficult to explain why these two people were so proud.

"Corpse Yin Sect, isn't it amazing?" Jiang Feng said with a chuckle.

"What's the matter, listening to your words, do you want to be the enemy of my Corpse Yin Sect? I advise you, it's best to think clearly, otherwise, you won't even know how you died. The man said in a vicious voice.

"Apologize, spare you from dying. Jiang Feng said, lazy to talk too much nonsense with him, the behavior of these two people has already offended him, for the sake of the face of the Corpse Yin Sect, maybe the two of them can be let live, but if they don't apologize, they don't want to leave no matter what.

"If you are so hard-mouthed, you are looking for death!" the man was furious, and then he struck out, shouting, "If you fight back, you are doomed to die and have no place to be buried!"

"Fight back?" Jiang Feng sneered.

If he didn't fight back, wouldn't he stand still and let him be killed?

This person is overconfident, isn't it naïve to think that with the identity of a disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, he can act recklessly?

As everyone knows, he is just that Jiedan monk, in front of Jiang Feng, there is no difference between him and that ant!

Jiang Feng never thought of killing someone, this person is full of murderous intentions, this is the real sense of looking for death, in this case, how can Jiang Feng not be fulfilled.

Therefore, with a finger of the sword stabbed forward, this person fell to the ground, the sword qi entered the body, the seven orifices bled out, and he died instantly.

"What a big dog's guts!" Seeing this, the other person's eyelids jumped heavily, and his voice was violent.

"It's not more than three!" Jiang Feng shook his head.

He gave two opportunities to apologize, but unfortunately, these two opportunities, both of which were not seized, then, when his patience was exhausted, Jiang Feng could only solve the problem in his own way.

And the way to solve the problem in this way is to kill and stop killing!

"Boom!"

The other flew out of the way and fell to the ground, leaving no air.

"Who is this person, but he is just a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he dares to go against the Corpse Yin Sect?" Some monks took such a scene into their eyes, and looked at Jiang Feng with a look in their eyes, both confused and puzzled, clearly thinking that Jiang Feng was about to face a catastrophe.

Jiang Feng cast the Heart Sutra of Creation and Transformation, concealing his breath and qi and blood, at this time, his appearance looked a little haggard and old, and his face was sallow, which was very different from the past.

And Jiang Feng's aura that appeared outside was the cultivation aura of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, that is, even the sword qi was all hidden, unless Jiang Feng took the initiative to expose it, it was difficult to detect, he was a sword cultivator!

In terms of Jiang Feng's cultivation revealed at this time, there was a gap between him and those two disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect, but that gap was also very limited.

Killing two disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect means offending the Corpse Yin Sect, and in this way, the end is conceivable.

"The people of the Corpse Yin Sect are rampant, and they are innocent of death. There was also a monk who said, but the voice of the speaker was extremely suppressed, which showed that he was extremely jealous of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Listening to these words one by one, Jiang Feng didn't care.

After the Creation Heart Sutra is cast, unless it is the cultivator who refines the void, he will be able to see the clues, otherwise, he will change his appearance again at that time, and even if the Corpse Yin Sect wants to find him, it is absolutely impossible.

Of course, Jiang Feng himself was not afraid of the Corpse Yin Sect, how could he tolerate it, and the two sects were rude in front of him?

Jiang Feng was about to turn around and leave, he didn't have the habit of being watched, but at this moment, a voice came.

"That Corpse Yin Sect's genius disciple Pang Zhang is in the ring, suppressing the Quartet?" Jiang Feng whispered.

This time, it was not only the two people who were killed by Jiang Feng from the Corpse Yin Sect, but also the chief disciple Pang Zhang, but Pang Zhang was in the ring at the moment, with a remarkable record and invincible.

"That's why. Jiang Feng said secretly.

No wonder these two people are unscrupulous, but it is not only because of the Corpse Yin Sect, far water cannot quench the thirst of the near, no matter how powerful the Corpse Yin Sect is, it is difficult to interfere in the affairs of this matter.

What the two relied on was actually Pang Zhang, who had no scruples and never took him seriously.

And Pang Zhang is currently fighting in the ring, undoubtedly expressing his affection for Liu Ruotong, the tragic death of the previous person was precisely because of Liu Ruotong's idea, which angered the two!

Such causes and consequences, after a little thought, it is clear, Jiang Feng smiled silently and bitterly, but found that inadvertently, it was involved with Liu Ruotong.

"This son is over, once Pang Zhang frees his hand, he will inevitably be killed by thunder, and the only possibility of survival is to get out of the city as soon as possible and escape as far as possible. Someone said that this was giving Jiang Feng an idea.

"That's right, it's good luck for this son, otherwise, I'm afraid that I would have died at the hands of Pang Zhang. There are also people who say and agree.

Jiang Feng was unmoved, he didn't plan to stay in Fengcheng for long, this time it was just an accidental entry, but at such a time, escaping from the city was not Jiang Feng's style.

He is a sword cultivator, and when he is strong, he is strong, and the eldest disciple of a three-star sect just wants to force him to retreat, but no matter what, it is absolutely impossible.

"Pang Zhang, I hope you're smart enough. Jiang Feng whispered.

If Pang Zhang doesn't know what to do and kills him, then he can only be regarded as unlucky.

Jiang Feng entered the restaurant and asked for another room, and the monks watched Jiang Feng enter, looking at each other, all stunned.

They had already given advice, and they thought that Jiang Feng would flee immediately, but who would have thought that Jiang Feng was indifferent, not only did he not plan to leave the city, but he also had no intention of changing a restaurant.

"Is this impatience?" said someone, confused.

In the eyes of him and others, Jiang Feng was just a mere cultivation in the early stage of the infant, and once Pang Zhang came to the door, it would be a dead end. If it wasn't for the impatience of life, why would Jiang Feng be like this?

"What a proud fellow. Someone said with a light smile.

The so-called business is not about oneself, hanging high, this is just a good show, as an audience, I don't care who lives or dies, but it is not difficult to see how proud Jiang Feng is.

Knowing that Pang Zhang would not give up, he did not avoid his edge, except for the suspicion of impatience, the rest was pride.

……

In front of the gate of the Liu family, above the ring, a figure in black was full of anger.

With a "click", the ribs in the chest of a monk were all shattered, and he was suppressed from the beginning, and he had no power to fight back, and at this time he was severely injured, fell into the ring, and was on the verge of death.

"Who else!" the figure in black shouted, his eyes were fanatical, bloodthirsty and belligerent, releasing a cold aura that made people subconsciously retreat.

This person is Pang Zhang, he passed by Fengcheng with two other disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect, and when he learned about Liu Ruotong's recruitment of a son-in-law, he unceremoniously stepped into the ring, and no one was invincible.

So far, more than a dozen people have died at the hands of Pang Zhang and been seriously injured.

At the beginning, there were many monks, eager to try, intending to challenge Pang Zhang, but at this time, they all felt great pressure, and in the face of Pang Zhang's questioning, for a while, no one answered, and they all chose to remain silent.

"Miss Liu, in my opinion, the existence of the ring is unnecessary!" laughed, Pang Zhang said.

"Don't get complacent too early, it's not time yet. Liu Hong responded on behalf of Liu Ruotong.

"Haha......" Pang Zhang laughed again and said, "Whoever dares to fight with my Pang Zhang, who is my Pang Zhang's opponent......"

He was extremely rampant, as if Liu Ruotong was the thing in the bag, he could take it, raised his eyes to look over, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and Liu Ruotong's eyes were deep in the depths, revealing a strong sense of dislike......