Qing Mu wanted to say something back, but Ling Feng on the side shook his head lightly.

"You two go up together!"

Ling Feng picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, and said lightly.

"Phew, what the fuck are you, if you want to fight with Yang Shao, let's pass Lao Tzu's level first!"

Pei Liu saw that neither of them moved, and he didn't dare to make a direct move, so he could only scold angrily.

"Brother Qing!"

Ling Feng smiled at Pei Liu and motioned to step back.

Qing Mu understood what the other party meant when he saw Ling Feng's eyes, nodded lightly, got up and walked directly to the place where the fat man fainted.

"By the way, this door and furniture will be compensated according to the price!"

Seeing Qing Mu leaving, Ling Feng's gaze swept over the damaged gate and wooden table, and he smiled faintly at Yang Fengcheng and the others, and said slowly.

"Compensate your grandma, stinky boy, give me death!"

When Pei Liu saw Qing Mu leaving, the killing intent in his eyes was also completely surging.

Ling Feng knew that if he didn't blow up the two guys in front of him today, the other party would not give up.

And now the person in charge of the inn has not appeared, so it can be seen that Yang Fengcheng has already said hello.

"Heavenly Dragon Tiger Fist!"

After Pei Liu finished speaking, the seal in his hand was punched, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body turned into a vigorous tiger, and he was pounced on Ling Feng with his mouth open.

And the fist in his hand is shaped like a swimming dragon,

"Stinky boy, even if you have hard bones with this punch, you have to break me into slag!"

Pei Liu had already thought of Ling Feng's fate under his punch in his heart, after all, this was a set of boxing techniques that had been specially developed by the ancestors of his Pei family for generations.

Strong and mighty, one punch down, splitting the mountains and seas.

The fist in his hand rubbed against the air, and there was a constant roar of dragons and tigers.

In the face of Pei Liu's earth-shattering momentum, Ling Feng's expression was flat, and he didn't even have a tendency to get up and dodge.

"Don't you hide, it's good, solve it in one move!"

Pei Liu saw that Ling Feng did not move, and a sneer appeared on his face, Ling Feng had already become a dead man in his eyes.

It's easier to kill people in this chaotic realm than it is to kill people in the Empire.

After all, the number of people who die in a day in the Chaos Domain is tens of thousands, and there are countless people.

The Heavenly Dragon Fu Tiger Fist, the speed was extremely fast, and it soon appeared in front of Ling Feng, its fist wind gusted, and the sound of the tiger roaring and dragon groaning was deafening.

"I'm also very good at you, but I'm just a fool!"

The next moment, Pei Liu's cold voice also sounded in Ling Feng's ears.

"Die!"

The speed of the fist in Pei Liu's hand increased dramatically, and an explosion sounded in the room.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Pei Liu came to Ling Feng's body with a vast fist.

A dull explosion rang out.

Then the sneer on Pei Liu's face froze on his face.

At this time, I saw that the fist in his hand passed directly through Ling Feng's body, but Ling Feng didn't even have a trace of blood.

"Afterimage!"

Seeing this, Pei Liu's face changed, and he exclaimed.

The next moment, Ling Feng's figure sitting on the chair disappeared directly, and the chair under him also shattered into powder in an instant.

"Now there's one more chair!"

And just when Pei Liu's face was not good, Ling Feng's flat voice came into his ears.

"Bang!"

As soon as Pei Liu heard the voice, he felt a chill in his back, and a huge impact force appeared on his back.

Then, everyone saw Pei Liu's body tremble, and flew out directly, smashing the table that was originally missing a corner.

"Add a table!"

Ling Feng put his hands behind his back and lightly spit out four words.

"Stinky boy, don't think you're fast enough to beat me!"

Pei Liu fought from the ground in embarrassment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said viciously.

"Heavenly Dragon Fuhu Fist, the second style, the dragon dominates the world!"

When he stood up, a strong spiritual power rushed out of his body, and a burst of dragon groans that were much stronger than before roared out.

"Whew!"

The dragon roared, and the entire inn heard the movement upstairs and walked out of the room to see what was happening.

"Bang!"

Pei Liu's fist swirled in the air, and with a fierce punch, the spiritual power on his body also turned into a giant dragon, roaring towards Ling Feng.

Seeing this, Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, his body did not move, but his palms slowly stretched out.

"Hmph, do you want to use your strength to block my attack, don't you think you can do it!"

Pei Liu saw that Ling Feng was not running away, and a sneer also appeared in his eyes.

Ling Feng's speed was a bit tricky even to him, and now that the other party was not fleeing and wanted to fight him head-on, it was too late for him to be happy.

Tianlong Fuhu is all played in the second style, even the guy at the peak of the martial arts fivefold has to temporarily avoid the edge, which can be described as an invincible existence in the same level.

"Little Climbing Star Picking the Moon!"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth lifted slightly, a few words lightly spit out from his mouth, and his palm slowly fell.

This is his small Star Climbing Moon Picker is his Star Climbing Moon Picker who has reduced his power, and the destructive power is not very strong, but it is more than enough to suppress the opponent's attack.

The reason why Ling Feng didn't dare to move the real thing directly, he didn't want to directly destroy this inn that he had managed to find.

As Ling Feng's palm fell, there was a thunderous roar above the ceiling of the room, and a small spiritual power palm condensed and formed, instantly slapping towards the spiritual power dragon.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the two attacks collided together.

"Whew!"

The spiritual power dragon was slapped on the top of his head by the spiritual power palm, and immediately let out a miserable scream.

Suddenly, the room trembled, and some fine cracks appeared on the ground, if it weren't for Ling Feng's deliberate restraint, just now, the floor of this room blessed by the formation would have shattered.

The spiritual power dragon also turned into stars and disappeared with the spiritual power palm at this moment.

"You're weak!"

Ling Feng's gaze fell on Pei Liu, who looked terrified on the other side.

"Who are you!"

Pei Liu is now a name, and he is not Ling Feng's opponent at all.

In his speculation, Ling Feng's cultivation should have reached the level of martial artist sixfold, which was not something he could compete with.

"You don't deserve to know my name!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, his body moved, and the spiritual light under his feet flickered, and he disappeared in an instant.

"Yang Shao, save ......!"

Pei Liu saw Ling Feng disappear, and hurriedly asked Yang Shao on the side for help.

But before he could finish speaking, no sound could come out of his throat.

I saw that a slender palm had appeared on his neck, and a threat of death was also looming in his heart.

"Boy, I advise you to let him go!"

Yang Fengcheng still carried his hands behind his back, looked at Ling Feng indifferently, and said lightly.