"Who, we don't know you, hurry up!"

Qing Mu yelled at the person outside the door.

"Yang Shao, don't, my brother is in this house, give me some face, I will definitely compensate Yang Shao!"

And not long after Qing Mu roared out, a somewhat frightened voice sounded outside the door.

"Phew, what the are you, ruining our Yang Shao's good deeds, and even asking us to give you face, get out!"

A sharp lash of rage followed.

"Bang!"

Then a dull crash rang out in the room.

I saw the door of the room, trembling, and shattered in an instant.

A large black shadow flew in with a powerful impact and slammed into the wall.

Seeing this, Ling Feng frowned and looked out of the room.

Just now he saw two men walking towards their room.

The strongest of them is the one who has the strength of the sixfold martial artist, while the other person is weaker, and only has the cultivation of the fivefold martial artist.

The six-fold man of the martial artist was dressed in a cyan robe, with long hair as a monk and a bundle on the top of his head, his face was slightly soft, but there were a pair of sword eyebrows above his eyes, and at the corner of his eye, there was a faint scar.

This scar is very shallow, weak is not that Ling Feng has a strong divine sense, and it is difficult to find this scar.

The man looked handsome, and slowly stepped into the room with his hands behind his back.

On its side, a young man with hanging triangular eyes dressed in a beige dress, with a trace of silver in his black hair, a flat face, and thick eyebrows like insects, between his eyebrows, as if he had come to life, squirming gently.

"This fat man, it's quite heavy!"

The man with triangular eyes slapped his palm and said angrily.

"Hey, you're friends with the fat guy, aren't you?"

His gaze moved away from the fat man who had collapsed on the ground, and he looked at Ling Feng and the two of them, who were sitting at the table without moving.

"We don't know him!"

Qing Mu said to the triangular eye.

"Phew, what kind of thing, if you don't know it, you don't know it, you two listen to me, if you don't lose Yang Shao's things today, I guarantee that you can't get out of this Lingfeng Inn!"

The triangular eye didn't believe Qing Mu's words, and said angrily, and the soles of his feet were raised, and he stepped directly on the wooden bench.

"Pei Liu, do you want me to make a move?"

The young man in the green robe standing behind the man with triangular eyes had a cold look in his eyes and said indifferently.

"Yang Shao, don't worry, these miscellaneous hairy fish, I don't need you to make a move, I can solve it alone!"

The man called Pei Liu trembled, hurriedly withdrew his feet, and glared at Ling Feng and the two of them angrily.

"You are Pei Liu, then you are Yang Fengcheng?"

Qing Mu saw Pei Liu's eyes fall on him, and remembered something and said.

"Yes, it seems that you still have eyes, but these eyes are not very good, and you dare to provoke Yang Shao!"

When Pei Liu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and after he reacted immediately, a rich smile appeared on his face.

"You know them?"

Ling Feng put down the teacup in his hand and asked Qing Mu on the side.

"Yang Fengcheng, the young master of the Yang family of the three major families of the Yuanfeng Dynasty, known as Yang Shao, is very good, but he is extremely lustful, and his methods are also extremely cruel!"

Qing Mu nodded and explained with a smile.

The Yuanfeng Dynasty is a relatively weak dynasty in the Tianfeng Academy area, and Yang Fengcheng's cultivation is already the first level in China.

Although he is already an old student of Tianfeng Academy, he is still quite concerned about this year's admission battle.

I have an understanding of the cultivation and background of some players who are not weak.

"Oh!"

Ling Feng nodded lightly, his gaze swept over Yang Chengfeng's body, and then he took it back.

"Since you know me and Yang Shao, you should know how powerful Yang Shao is, for the sake of this, I will give you a chance, as long as you compensate for enough spirit stones, and then apologize to Yang Shao, we will let you go!"

Pei Liu looked at the two of them and said disdainfully.

However, his eyes looked at Yang Shao on the side from time to time, always paying attention to his behavior.

"How many spirit stones?"

Qing Mu asked with the mentality that more things are better than less things.

"Well, Yang Shao's treasure is a rare treasure in the world, it was broken by this dead fat man, if there are no 100,000 catties of spirit stones, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!"

Pei Liu's gaze swept over Ling Feng and the others.

Although Ling Feng and Qing Mu's clothes are not very luxurious, they are also stronger than ordinary Gongzi brothers, and the young people who can appear in the Northern Chaos Region during this time period are basically people from big families and royal families in various countries.

This is also the reason why he asked for 100,000 when he opened his mouth, even if he couldn't get 100,000, tens of thousands of spirit stones were not a problem.

Obviously, Pei Liu regarded Ling Feng and the two as big-headed sheep, and wanted to slaughter a wave of them.

"Hurry up, I'll count three times, if I don't take out the spirit stone, I'll die!"

Pei Liu saw that Ling Feng and the others did not move when they heard his words, his face sank, and he roared angrily.

"Whoever takes your things, who are you looking for, isn't it two mad dogs biting people!"

Qing Mu looked at Pei Liu lightly and said.

"What do you say with a little white face!"

When Pei Liu heard this, his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water.

His palm slammed on the tabletop, and where his palm landed, the wooden tabletop turned directly into powder, but the rest of the place was intact.

"It's not bad to cultivate, but it's a pity that it's someone else's dog!"

Pei Liu's hand hadn't been withdrawn yet, and Ling Feng's faint voice without a trace of waves came out.

"Two guys looking for death!"

Pei Liu's teeth crunched, his hand grasped his fist, his eyes were as cold as a blade, the spiritual power on his body surged wildly, and a breath belonging to the fivefold martial artist spread in the room.

"Yang Shao, I'm afraid I won't be able to give you face today, I'm going to kill these two boys who don't know the height of the sky!"

Pei Liu's voice did not have the aura of resignation in his eyes, obviously he was really angry.

"That kid stays, you can kill the rest of the people!"

Yang Fengcheng's eyes fell on Qing Mu's body, and a different charm appeared in his eyes.

"Huh, Yang Shao knows this guy?"

Pei Liu's cold gaze fell on Qing Mu's body and said.

"You just have to leave him behind, I don't care about the rest!"

Yang Fengcheng's voice gradually cooled down.

"Boy, since Yang Shao wants to protect you, you can get out of the way of Lao Tzu, my fist doesn't recognize people!"

Although Pei Liu was angry to the extreme, reason still existed, and he knew what the result would be if he disobeyed Yang Shao.

After all, he saw with his own eyes that the prince who was most right with him was chopped to death by Yang Fengcheng.