_Chapter 1227 Kneel down and kowtow to me!

The handsome young man laughed when he saw this scene!

In fact, his family is not a big family in Qingzhou City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was in Qingzhou City, and he was often bullied by the children of those big families.

But after leaving Qingzhou City, I tasted a completely different feeling from the past.

He found that no one dared to provoke him when he left Qingzhou City, which also made him extremely arrogant!

At this time, he suddenly found that the commander of the guards in red heavy armor standing next to him was looking towards one place.

After following the gaze of the commander of the guards, he raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's a little interesting!"

It turned out that from the end of his sight, he saw a person walking slowly.

This man was a young man, tall and strong, wearing an ordinary green robe.

At first glance, you know that it is a commoner's child.

What was striking was that he was carrying an extremely huge giant knife on his back, which was five or six meters long and much wider than him.

There was an iron chain dozens of meters long wrapped around it, and the young man tied the iron chain to himself at this time.

This young man carried him on his back, so that people could only see the knife at a glance, and even ignore the young man under the knife.

From a distance, it looks like the knife is moving on its own!

At this time, it was the middle of winter, the cold wind was cold, and he was only wearing a simple green robe, and there was sweat profusely on his forehead.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily.

Obviously, the giant knife on his back was a great drain on him! He was so tired that his body swayed, and every step he took was very difficult!

But even so, the boy still held his head high and straightened his chest, like a javelin that did not bend!

At this time, not only them, but other people above the official road also saw this scene.

Everyone suddenly let out a low exclamation!

"How heavy is such a big knife?"

"I estimate that this knife weighs at least one or two thousand catties!"

"God, doesn't this mean that this young man is carrying a weight of one or two thousand catties at this time?"

"That's right, this young man's strength is really strong, he is not very old, but I can see that judging from his strength, he has at least already had the cultivation to enter the Tianhe Realm for the first time!

The old man, who had just reprimanded the sturdy young man, slapped the sturdy young man on the back of the head again, and scolded in a low voice:

"See? This is called Young Junjie! You just did it, that is only called stupid!"

For a while, on the official road, everyone, all the caravans, were attracted by this young man, and there was a lot of discussion, and there was a look of amazement on his face!

And the boy, as if he didn't feel it, still struggled to move forward step by step.

At this time, the red-robed young man in the inn had a slightly ugly face.

He felt that the green-robed young man had stolen the limelight from him, causing everyone to turn their attention to him.

When he was in Qingzhou, he was often ignored and looked down upon by others, so at this time, he cared extra much about whether others valued him.

So, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly mockingly: "It's just a pariah who can't even afford a mustard seed bag, what is there to envy?"

At this time, the young man in the green robe was walking to the front of the inn, and he also heard this.

The green-robed young man paused slightly, raised his eyebrows, but then walked forward.

He didn't even glance at the inn at all, his expression was still full of indifference, and he walked forward step by step!

Some of the caravan people looked into the inn and felt the gaze of others, and the red-robed young man laughed:

"What? Am I wrong? If he had the money to buy a mustard seed bag, would he not put this broken knife in the mustard seed bag?

"If he has a mustard bag and doesn't put this knife in it, it's stupid! So, either he's a poor pariah, or he's an idiot!"

"Haha, I'm right, right?"

As he spoke, he burst into laughter.

The guards and stewards around him also let out a burst of echoing laughter, and they all spoke out to mock the green-robed young man.

"yes, I see, that's an idiot. ”

"This piece of broken iron is so heavy, it could have been put in a mustard seed bag, but he didn't let it go, he was so tired that he wanted to die!

"It's also possible that he's so poor that he can't even afford a mustard seed bag! Haha, looking at his shabby dress, you know that he's a poor ghost. ”

Their loud and unbridled ridicule is getting worse and worse!

After hearing this, the young man in the green robe frowned and glanced over there, but still ignored them and walked forward.

Seeing his reaction like this, those stewards and guards were even more relieved.

"Haha, what a coward, being ridiculed like this, he didn't even dare to say a word. ”

"People are poor and short-minded, a poor ghost, and a pariah, naturally they don't dare to have much temper!"

"If you anger us and beat him to death, it will be for nothing, and no one will do justice for him at all. ”

"Haha, that's right!"

A guard in red armor, with a hint of banter flashing in his eyes, directly blocked in front of the blue-robed young man, looked at him, and said with a playful smile:

"You pariah, I think you're so poor that you can't even afford a mustard seed bag. ”

"In this case, you kneel down and kowtow to me now, and I will reward you with a mustard seed bag and let you put this broken knife in it, how about it!"

As he spoke, he looked at the young man in the green robe with a playful face.

A fierce look flashed between the eyebrows of the blue-robed young man, and at this time, he finally raised his head slowly, looked at the guard in red armor, and said lightly: "Get out of the way!"

"What? Let me get out of the way, boy, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"This lowly pariah!" said the guard in red armor, looking at the young man in the green robe, with a cold gaze.

There was a murderous flash in his eyes.

Someone next to him sighed softly: "This young man is really a little unscrupulous when he speaks, and he dares to offend a big family from Qingzhou!"

"He offended this guard, and I'm afraid that he will be killed later!"

Many people next to him nodded their heads in agreement.

This young man in a green robe is none other than Chen Feng.

After Chen Feng left the Ziyang Sword Field, he hurried in the direction of Elixir Town.

But he didn't want to put the dragon slaying knife in the mustard seed bag, he was different from Minglan and the others before.

Ming Lan and the previous Broken Blade Blade were the first to take the Dragon Slayer Knife as a treasure and symbol, treasure it, and put it in a mustard seed bag.