"Little bastard, I have endured you many times, is it really that the old man has no temper?"

Looking at Chu Feng who stepped forward, Demon Cultivator Yan Han's nose was almost crooked.

After all, this is Tianlong Auction House, and he still wants to have a picture in Central Plains City.

If you kill people here, it will inevitably bring unnecessary trouble.

What made Demon Cultivator Yan Han angry was that Chu Feng had repeatedly provoked, which made him suddenly jump like thunder.

"Little brother, I'm already grateful to be able to see through this scam, this group of guys is not simple, don't take risks. ”

Seeing Chu Feng stand up without hesitation, Kan Ze, the real estate tycoon of the Demon Capital, was moved and dissuaded.

Mu Tianhai was fearless and said with a smile: "Boss Kan, you underestimate Master Chu too much, this group of little minions can't make waves in front of Master Chu at all." ”

"Oh?" Kan Ze's face was instantly filled with surprise.

"Looks like you're very confident in this kid! ”

Being despised by Mu Tianhai, Demon Cultivator Yan Han was even more annoyed in his heart.

"Yes, Master!"

The young man who followed Yan Han slowly walked forward, and the power of the internal strength in his body was released, surging like a volcanic eruption.

"A peak martial artist of internal strength?"

Staring at Lin Wuya in front of him, Mu Tianhai and Kan Ze's faces changed.

I have to admit that this Lin Wuya's ability to reach the peak of internal strength at a young age is already very good.

"Boy, how do you want to die?" Lin Wuya looked at Chu Feng fiercely.

Chu Feng stretched his waist and yawned a little tiredly: "It's ridiculous!

Lin Wuya knew that Chu Feng was teasing him, and the anger in Lin Wuya's eyes became even stronger: "Good boy, it's really arrogant, next I will break your front teeth mercilessly." ”

"Break my front teeth, then you're great!" Chu Feng teased.

"Bastard!"

At this time, Chu Feng was still teasing him, which made Lin Wuya's teeth itch with hatred.

"Wuyan, you don't have to keep your hands, kill him!"

Demon Cultivator Yan Han was furious, he had never seen a kid who was dying dared to show off here.

"Boy, since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

Lin Wuya's face turned red, he roared angrily, and the power of internal strength gathered from his body to his right fist.

"Huh!"

Long punch out, air flowing!

Lin Wuya burst into tears, and his long fist was like a dragon going out to sea, carrying a strong fist wind.

"Little brother, get out of the way. Kan Ze's eyelids trembled and exclaimed.

"Hmph! If you dare to stand in my way, you will all be crushed. ”

At this time, Lu Zhiqiang had lost his nature, and in order to compete for the position of the head of the Lu family, he was already mad.

"Tut-tut, don't worry! Although this kid has some means, he will definitely not be able to pass in the hands of Wuya. Demon Cultivator Yan Han had a sneer on his face.

"Nosy boy, I want your life!"

Lin Wuya exerted his strength, and he was bound to bombard Chu Feng on the spot with one punch.

"My life is precious, can you just leave if you say you want it?"

At the moment when the long fist was about to hit Chu Feng's head, Chu Feng's body suddenly moved.

His right hand turned into a palm, and as soon as he grasped Lin Wuya's long fist, he suddenly exerted force.

"Ahh

The next moment, Lin Wuya only felt that his right arm was broken instantly, and a terrible scream emanated from Lin Wuya's mouth.

"Humph!"

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Chu Feng showed no mercy, and slammed into Lin Wuya Tianling's cover like a thunderbolt.

"Bang!"

Lin Wuya's body was like being hit hard, and his entire body slammed into the wall.

With a "bang", Lin Wuya's body rolled down from the wall, his eyes were dilated, and he quickly lost his life.

"Shhh

In the midst of the lightning and flint, a martial artist with peak internal strength was solved by Chu Feng, and this trick was simply appalling.

Wang Zhiqiang and Kan Ze gasped one after another, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

It's horrific that a living life dies in just a few seconds.

"You're right, this kid didn't make a move in my hands. ”

After solving Lin Wuya, Chu Feng's eyes locked on Demon Cultivator Yan Han.

Looking at Lin Wuya, who had lost his breath, Yan Han's face suddenly turned hideous.

"Little bastard, as a Transformation Realm Grandmaster powerhouse, he is so ruthless, he really deserves to be punished!"

Yan Han slowly raised his head, his gloomy eyes quickly turned blood-red, and streams of black mist emanated from Yan Han's body.

A piercing wail resounded in the black mist, like a thousand demon babies chirping in it.

The entire hall was instantly filled with a thick evil aura, and the aura of death was so close.

A thick fishy smell emanated from the black fog, and the face of a pale baby appeared in the black fog, which frightened everyone at the scene.

"Oh my god!"

Lu Zhiqiang, who had never seen Yan Han make a move, was so frightened that he sat on the ground and almost fainted.

"It's... This..."

Seeing this scene, Kan Ze was terrified, and there was no blood on his face.

"Damn, this old thing is actually a person in the Demon Dao, why did this guy run away to Zhongyuan City?"

Mu Tianhai's eldest brother is a high-ranking official in the province, and he will more or less tell him some things about the internal strength martial arts world.

Therefore, the moment Demon Cultivator Yan Han bloomed his strength, Mu Tianhai knew that he was in big trouble today.

"Demon... People in the Demon Dao?" Kan Ze's legs were trembling, and cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead.

Don't look at him as a business tycoon, but this kind of life-and-death dilemma is really the first time he has experienced it.

The shadow of death looms over everyone's hearts, and this feeling is too thrilling.

"I think you demons and outsiders should be punished! To be able to enter this realm, you should absorb thousands of infant blood, right?"

Looking at the demon cultivator Yan Han who showed his vicious fangs in front of him, Chu Feng smiled contemptuously.

"The baby's blood has absorbed thousands, but the old man of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster's blood has never tasted it, and the old man is sure that the blood of your little bastard must be very delicious. ”

Yan Han's face was extremely fierce, he licked his tongue and locked on Chu Feng's figure, the thick greed in his eyes was undisguised.

"If you want to drink my blood, it depends on whether you have the strength or not. ”

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he had already prepared a countermeasure.

"I dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man in the primary realm, I really don't know whether to live or die, and I will die for the old man!"

The love of the disciples fell, which made the demon cultivator Yan Han's whole person fall into a state of madness.

Having reached his realm, Yan Han was naturally able to estimate Chu Feng's strength.

The boiling evil qi on Yan Han's body far surpassed that of Shi Yankang of the Yanjing Ji family, at least the mid-stage strength of the Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

"Old calf, when will I scare you?"

At the moment when Yan Han launched a fierce killing, Chu Feng suddenly raised his right hand, his expression solemn and solemn.

"Thunder!"

The next moment, Chu Feng controlled the Zixiao Thunder Disk with his left hand, and his right hand fell suddenly.

"Crush!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, lightning and thunder roared at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the air flow rioted, and a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky...