Zhao Xue'er saw this formation, and immediately lost her face with fright, and hurriedly apologized to the strong man.

"This eldest brother, we have no intention of offending, and please don't give us the general knowledge of the villagers in the mountains and wilderness, just let us go. ”

"Haha!"

The strong man laughed and said: "The little girl looks good, if you can accompany the uncle and me for one night, and serve the uncle and me comfortably, not only can I let you go, but I can also give you some silver taels by the way." ”

The strong man swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhao Xue'er.

Seeing this, Zhao Xue'er hurriedly hid behind Yan Rufeng, trembling.

Yan Rufeng turned around, the corners of his mouth went up, and he smiled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, see how I teach that reckless man. ”

Zhao Xue'er gently pulled Yan Rufeng's placket.

"Young Master Yan, let's hurry up. ”

Yan Rufeng didn't stop because of Zhao Xue'er's pull, only to see him walk up to the strong man and raise his hand to hit him.

"Smack..."

A loud slap was slapped in the face of the strong man.

"Boy, you dare to hit me. ”

"Smack..."

Yan Rufeng slapped the strong man in the face again.

Yan Rufeng didn't expect that he hit the strong man in the face twice, but the strong man couldn't dodge it at all, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"I was beaten and I didn't fight back, what kind of martial arts hall is this..."

Yan Rufeng seems to have forgotten that when a person with a low realm fights, if he encounters a person with a high realm, he can only accept his fate, and a strong man does not dare to fight back, it means that his cultivation is not as good as Yan Rufeng.

The strong man covered his face and pointed at Yan Rufeng with a scolding.

"You're dead, don't go, you kid..."

Yan Rufeng put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "I'm not leaving, I'm waiting for you to call someone over." ”

I could only hear the strong man, shouting loudly into the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion: "Oh no, someone has come to kick the hall." ”

Suddenly, a domineering voice came from the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Who the hell dares to come to my Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion to find it unhappy, isn't it tired of living!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw several people rushing out of the Qingmang Martial Arts Hall.

I saw that strong man arched his hand to the middle-aged man in the middle of the crowd and said, "Director Wang, it's that kid who came to kick the hall." ”

"Humph!"

Curator Wang snorted coldly, pushed the strong man away, and jumped in front of Yan Rufeng.

"Boy, you say, how do you want to die!"

"Huh!"

Yan Rufeng smiled.

"If you win against me, it's not up to you to decide?"

"Haha..."

Curator Wang looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Boy, since you want to die, then the curator will fulfill you. ”

Yan Rufeng made a gesture of please.

"Make a move. ”

Curator Wang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in his heart: "This kid looks like a weak scholar, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he has practiced martial arts, but he has no fear on my face, it doesn't look like he came to die, so where did he get the courage from..."

How did Pavilion Director Wang know that Yan Rufeng came from the Immortal Realm to break through the boundary, although Yan Rufeng could not use the sword volley in this world, nor could he use the Immortal Method, but he could not only absorb the power of the Divine Yuan, but even the Divine Sense could be retracted and released freely.

Of course, none of this means that Yan Rufeng has the strength to fight against others, you must know that Yan Rufeng also came from the martial artist step by step, even if he can't use immortal methods, he can also use various body moves when fighting with people.

The corners of Yan Rufeng's mouth rose, and he smiled: "Why, Pavilion Director Wang, if you don't make a move, don't blame me for being polite." ”

"Boy, Hugh's hubris. ”

Curator Wang roared angrily and rushed towards Yan Rufeng.

Yan Rufeng shook his head when he saw this, and sighed: "I didn't expect such a dish, I didn't have any moves at all, so I rushed over like this..."

said that it was too late, it was too fast, and when I looked at it again, Director Wang had already rushed in front of Yan Rufeng.

Yan Rufeng had a trace of disdain on his face, took a step forward and stretched out his right leg, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and pushed his body forward, and saw Yan Rufeng's elbow against Director Wang's chest.

The next moment, I saw Yan Rufeng lightly raise his left leg and push forward, and Director Wang took a few steps backwards, and fell down without standing firm for a while.

"Curator Wang was knocked to the ground, everyone come and see..."

I don't know who shouted such a voice, in front of the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion, it was full of people watching the excitement in an instant.

", who is so six, who actually knocked our Pavilion Director Wang of Qingmang Town to the ground?"

"It's him, that young man!" someone pointed at Yan Rufeng and shouted.

"Tsk!"

One person praised: "Sure enough, I am young and promising, it seems that my Qingmang Town is about to change the sky." ”

"Wow!"

A woman pointed at Yan Rufeng and said in surprise: "Look at it, that life is so handsome." ”

For a while, all the women present turned their attention to Yan Rufeng.

"Bah, it's really, it's really handsome. ”

"Giggles!"

"I just don't know which family he is, so I can let people come to the door to propose. ”

"Hey, hey!"

A young man smiled: "Girl, even if you know that it's no fun, didn't you come to the woman next to him?"

"Humph!"

"You have to take care of..."

The voices of everyone's discussion came and went, and after Curator Wang, who was lying on the ground at this time, was helped up, a burst of anger erupted in his eyes.

"Boy, dare to spread wild in the territory of my Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion, no matter who you are, you will die. ”

"Really?"

Yan Rufeng shook his head helplessly.

"You alone are worthy to say such things to me. ”

As soon as Yan Rufeng said this, Director Wang became even more angry.

"You kid, your tone is not small, you're quite capable, aren't you, brothers, copy the guy, chop that kid for me!"

After Zhao Xue'er heard this, she turned pale with fright, and hurriedly pulled Yan Rufeng up.

"Yan Gongzi, let's run!"

However, Zhao Xue'er couldn't pull Yan Rufeng.

When he looked at it again, Yan Rufeng already had an extra long sword in his hand.

I saw Yan Rufeng raising his sword and pointing at Curator Wang and the others.

"If you don't want to die, just come here. ”

The long sword in Yan Rufeng's hand flashed with cold light, and the air around him seemed to be condensed.

An extremely cold feeling struck, and everyone in the Qingmang Martial Arts Hall suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and their backs were cold.

"The king... Curator Wang, do you see, that kid suddenly has an extra sword in his hand that braves the cold light. ”

Director Wang was puzzled: "I didn't see that kid with a sword." ”

"And where did the sword in his hand come from?"

"That's not the point, look at the cold air emanating from the sword body, see that kid can actually release the Divine Yuan!"

Pavilion Director Wang was stunned when he heard this, thought for a moment, and muttered: "Take things from the air, release the Divine Yuan, could it be that he is a powerhouse in the Heavenly God Realm..."

"What?"

Someone behind Curator Wang exclaimed.

"Pavilion... Curator, are you mistaken, how can we have a Heavenly God Realm powerhouse in Qingmang Town..."

"Celestial Realm?"

Yan Rufeng was also confused when he heard the discussion of everyone in the Qingmang Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Could it be that the Heavenly God Realm is a realm of the God Realm, if this is the case, it seems that this world must be the God Realm..."

"This son, he has been offended a lot, and I ask the son not to be surprised. ”

Curator Wang's voice sounded, interrupting Yan Rufeng, who was pondering.

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