Chapter Eighty-Nine: Meteor Legs

"Let's go together!"

Before Ling Feng could say the next sentence, he directly hooked his hand towards the other party.

"Hahaha, let's go together, okay, since you want to find death so much, then I will fulfill you. ”

Zhang Heng's face turned cold, and he glanced at several strong men on the side.

"Zhang Heng, tell your people to be light, this little brother is coming to my Luofeng for the first time, don't scare him!"

Moonwind's mocking voice sounded with sarcasm.

"I heard it, Yue Shao told us to lighten up, don't scare this little brother, let's do it!"

Zhang Heng nodded, but there was a murderous look in his eyes.

In his eyes, Ling Feng, who couldn't see that he had come to cultivate, was just a guy who had not cultivated, and his slap was enough to wipe him out.

"Boy, if you want to blame, you have to blame who you provoked!"

Among the several strong men, the strong man whose strength had reached the triple peak of martial arts looked at Ling Feng with a sneer and said.

"Since you don't make a move, then I'm welcome!"

Ling Feng didn't want to waste any more time on these people, his eyes froze, his palms swirled, and the Heavenly Emperor God under his feet was as fast as lightning.

"Bang bang bang!"

I only heard a few dull sounds, and several strong men who came around Ling Feng wailed in pain.

"What's going on boy, what a speed!"

When Zhang Heng saw this scene, his eyes froze, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Do you want to go on?"

Ling Feng rubbed his fists, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Zhang Heng lightly, his voice was as flat as an ancient well without any fluctuations.

Zhang Heng was stared at by Ling Feng's abyss-like eyes, and fear actually appeared in his heart.

"Meteor Legs!"

However, at the moment of his thoughts, his body moved, and there was a surging spiritual power surging around his body, and the soles of his feet were like meteors, kicking towards Ling Feng.

"Hmph, you'll see how terrible I am in a minute!"

Zhang Heng roared angrily in his heart, and the spiritual light on the scream became more and more violent, and a powerful spiritual power spread.

"It turned out to be a meteor foot, this kid is finished, Zhang Heng's kick is not even a martial artist four peaks, he doesn't dare to resist!"

"Yes, I heard that this meteor foot is a high-level martial art of the Yellow Order, and it has extremely strong power, eh, who is this kid who is not good, since he has provoked Zhang Heng, it is really pitiful!"

The fight here also attracted a lot of attention, and when they saw this scene, they seemed to be discussing.

Ling Feng just glanced at the other party lightly, and with a twist of his feet, he actually met it directly, as if he wanted to use his body to resist Zhang Heng's kick.

"Hmph, do you dare to underestimate me, since that's the case, then go to death!"

Zhang Heng saw that Ling Feng didn't even use his martial arts, and directly used his physical strength to resist with his meteor legs, and suddenly a rich sneer appeared in his eyes.

"Click!"

The next moment, the legs of the two collided together, and suddenly there was a crisp cracking sound.

"Ahh

Then everyone was shocked to see the menacing Zhang Heng, who had fallen to the ground and hugged his thighs in pain.

And everyone can see from Zhang Heng's weirdly curved thighs how powerful the impact of the two feet just now was.

"This guy is so strong!"

Some of them turned their curious gazes at Ling Feng, as if they wanted to see through it with their eyes.

"If you don't want to die, then hurry up and get out with your people!"

As soon as Ling Feng moved, he appeared in front of Zhang Heng, and as soon as the soles of his feet were raised, he stomped on the opponent's chest.

"Yueshao, save me!"

Zhang Heng, who was trampled under Ling Feng's feet, spit out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly asked Yue Shao on the side for help.

"Get out with you and your people!"

Yue Shao didn't help Zhang Heng this time, but his face sank.

glanced at Zhang Heng, who was stepped on by Ling Feng, and urged him to leave here.

"This friend, since you have already taught him a lesson, I think it is better to let it go!"

Yue Liufeng looked at Ling Feng and said with a faint smile on his face.

"Bang!"

Ling Feng didn't care what Yue Liufeng said, the soles of his feet were released, and with a fierce force, Zhang Heng's body directly rubbed a long mark on the ground.

"Help me back!"

Zhang Heng covered his lower abdomen, lying on the ground and struggling.

The few strong men who were knocked down by Ling Feng had already sobered up, and before he could see anything clearly, he saw Zhang Heng being kicked away like garbage.

Seeing this, several people hurriedly came to Zhang Heng, lifted him up, and stumbled away.

The rest of the strong men also endured the pain coming from their bodies, dragging their bodies and chasing after them

"This friend's skills are very good, he must be the friend who represents the Liu family this time!"

Seeing this, Yueliufeng raised his eyebrows, and said lightly with his palms.

"Are you going to come too?"

Ling Feng's face was still flat, and he looked at Yue Liufeng and said coldly.

"My friend misunderstood, I didn't help my friend just now, I hope my friend won't be angry, I'm Yueliufeng, a member of the Yue family, please ask your friend's surname!"

Seeing that everyone else was leaving, a sincere apology appeared in his eyes, if it weren't for Ling Feng's keen perception, he would have believed the other party's words.

"Yanrou, let's go!"

Ling Feng didn't take care of the moon wind that came up, but his body moved, appeared next to the girl, and reached out to hold the white jade hand directly.

"Hmm!"

Liu Yanrou was suddenly pulled by Ling Feng, hummed softly, and followed directly.

"Senior Sister Yanrou, why don't the three of us go together, one more pair of eyes in this morning market is also one more chance to discover treasures!"

Seeing that Ling Feng couldn't work, Yue Liufeng hurriedly looked at the girl on the side and said with a soft smile.

"Get out!"

Ling Feng's eyes glared at Yueliufeng, and he didn't stay any longer, pulling the girl, bypassing it, and walking into the morning market.

"Hmph, do you think you are very capable of fighting, aren't you able to defeat Xue Changqing's waste, on top of the foreign aid war, I will let you know that offending my Yue family will not have any good fruit to eat!"

The two left, and the light smile in Yueliufeng's eyes also dissipated, replaced with a gloomy touch.

His fists were also clenched together, Ling Feng had become a dead man in his heart, and when it was time for Dabi, he had already specially told Bai Yuanhong not to keep his hand, even if he accidentally killed it, it didn't matter.

"Young Master, what are your orders?"

Yueliufeng made a gesture towards the crowd, and an old man in a black robe suddenly appeared beside him.

"Old Feng, before Tianyang goes down the mountain, I want all the information of that kid!"

Yueliufeng looked at the black-robed old man and said coldly.

"Yes!"

The black-robed old man bowed slightly towards the moon, and the next moment he disappeared directly into the crowd like a ghost.

Ling Feng wanted to kill, but he was not a fool, so he had to investigate clearly before making a move.