"Very good, there are really people who are not afraid of death, I like people with backbone. Anfil's voice was a little weird, and he waved his hand to the guard beside him as he spoke.

The six guards with a minimum level of five levels rushed towards Liu Feng at the same time, but there was no trace of solemnity in the eyes of these six people, and some were just playful abuse.

The current Liu Feng is the most ordinary passerby from the outside, and he can't see the appearance of a master at all, in the eyes of these guards, the young master of his own family is really too cautious, and an ordinary person who has no combat power at all also makes him so careful.

The surrounding diners also watched with interest, and occasionally a few diners couldn't bear to see the tragic situation of Liu Feng about to be beaten or even killed, and turned their eyes away.

Although violence is generally forbidden in the city, who dares to care about the affairs of the young master of the city lord's family?

"Ahhh

"You, you" Anphil pointed at Liu Feng in surprise, but he didn't know what to say for a while because of the shock.

The woman's eyes lit up with Anfil, and she didn't see what had just happened, but it was obvious that this person who couldn't tell from the outside was a master at all.

can knock down six guards in an instant, and among these six guards, there is also a seventh-level martial artist, this kind of means, the other party is probably a ninth-level master

"Your name is Anfil?" Liu Feng finally filled his stomach, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and asked casually.

This kind of delicate dish is actually not suitable for his appetite, the taste is good, but the amount is really not much, relatively speaking, Liu Feng prefers the kind of large pot rice with a large amount and mellow taste.

"Who are you" Anphil looked at Liu Feng with some horror and looked indifferent, the previous feeling that everything was under control was gone, joke, a person who could knock down six guards, including a seventh-level martial artist, in an instant. This guy in front of him is definitely a ninth-level existence!

Ninth level, that's his father's level, and his father won't allow himself to provoke such a strong enemy.

It's really damned, I didn't expect such bad luck, this ninth-level master is also sick, you said that you are a master, why are you hiding so deeply, why do you have to put on an ordinary civilian, isn't this tempting to commit a crime.

"You haven't been taught at home, and it's rude to ask a rhetorical question in the face of other people's questions? You are the son of the lord of Côte d'Ivoire? It seems that the lord of Côte d'Ivoire is not very good at tutoring. Liu Feng raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"You!" Anphil's face turned red when Liu Feng said it, but he didn't dare to say anything cruel, so he gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes, I am Anfei, the current city lord of Côte d'Ivoire City. ”

"You disturbed me eating, and more than once, again and again, and you said, should I kill you?"

Liu Feng's face turned pale when he said a word. Just when he didn't know how to answer, a middle-aged swordsman walked up to the third floor, and Anphil couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the middle-aged swordsman, and his originally fearful look disappeared in an instant.

He bowed slightly to the middle-aged swordsman: "Uncle Lei Ming, why are you here." ”

The middle-aged swordsman nodded, his expression grim: "I heard that the young master had a dispute with someone, and the master was a little relieved, so he asked me to come over." ”

"Hehe, it's not a dispute, it's a misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding, since Uncle Lei Ming is here, naturally there is no problem. What do you call this senior?"

Anphil regained her proper demeanor and turned her head to ask.

Liu Feng raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged swordsman, and found that this person's strength was not bad, and he should be about the ninth level intermediate level. However, this strength could not be seen in the eyes of the Saint Rank masters.

"Misunderstanding?hehe, does Young Master Anfil speak without going through his brain?You mean, I'm the kind of person who would want to kill someone because of a misunderstanding?" Liu Feng sat on the chair and took a sip of water, the old god squinted his eyes, not looking at the middle-aged swordsman in the slightest.

Anfil's face was gloomy, in his opinion, the master in front of the table was really too deceitful, as the son of the lord of a city, being able to tell the misunderstanding had already given him a lot of face, and he was still so unrelenting?

What if it is a ninth-level master, Uncle Lei Ming is also ninth-level! Côte d'Ivoire City has a special status in the entire Syrian Empire, first, because of the existence of the Senluo Ghost Domain, there are always too many foreign warriors in Côte d'Ivoire City, and second, because there are two ninth-level existences in Côte d'Ivoire City.

In addition to the well-known city lord himself, there is also a ninth-level martial artist named Lei Ming!

There are two ninth-level soldiers in a city, which is enough to make those warriors who come to Côte d'Ivoire frightened, and objectively ensure the security of Côte d'Ivoire, but I didn't expect to meet such a faceless person today

The middle-aged swordsman snorted coldly, and the aura on his body skyrocketed, pressing towards the willow wind on the seat. Liu Feng's expression did not change in the slightest, the water cup in his hand was placed firmly on the table, and he turned his head to look at the middle-aged swordsman named Lei Ming

The middle-aged swordsman's face changed abruptly, Liu Feng just had a simple look, but in the eyes of the middle-aged swordsman, it was like a heavy hammer slammed into his heart!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the middle-aged swordsman took two steps back, and the eyes that looked at Liu Feng were finally no longer so indifferent, but a trace of horror appeared, just a look, it actually made him fall into an ice cave, just a look, he actually let himself be injured a lot

Holy Order! It must be the Holy Order! Lei Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and bowed deeply to Liu Feng: "I don't know how offensive Your Majesty is coming, I hope your Majesty will forgive your sins." ”

Crown, crown!

Anphil's brain flickered, what did he hear? Uncle Lei Ming actually called this guy who looked like a village man?

In the Fran Continent, the crown is only used to call one kind of strong person, that is, the Holy Order! And there are only a handful of Holy Orders in the entire Fran Continent, and there are only a few well-known ones, who is idle and has nothing to do and ran to his Côte d'Ivoire City?

Thinking that he had just offended the powerhouse of the Holy Order, Anfil's legs were a little weak, after all, the Holy Order, that is an existence above the law, if a Holy Order kills himself, his father is just a city lord, even if it is the identity of the country, it is impossible for Symilia to say anything because of this

The Holy Order represents the supreme force of human beings, representing a transcendent identity.

"Forgiveness, if it wasn't me sitting here today, but just a real ordinary civilian, would you ask him to atone for your sins?" Liu Feng said casually and got up.

He is just talking about these things, the world is like this, the weak eat the strong, power is justice, no one can change anything, he doesn't bother to bother with these people, now all his attention is on the Senluo Ghost Domain, and the information that no one can come out alive is like a mountain pressing on his heart.

Watching Liu Feng slowly walk down the stairs, Anphil breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, only to find that Uncle Lei Ming beside him was also ugly.

"Uncle Lei Ming, is he really a Holy Order?"

"Just one look hit me hard, and it is impossible for anyone to do it except for the Holy Order. And this person's strength is probably the pinnacle of existence in the Holy Order, at least when I saw the Holy Rank in our country, that Holy Rank didn't give me such a feeling, he is afraid that he has reached the realm of returning to the basics. ”

Lei Ming sighed, he didn't expect that he was just coming to see just in case, but he actually met a master of the Holy Order, and he really saw the undead

"Anfil, Côte d'Ivoire City is too special, all kinds of characters may appear, don't act too arrogantly in the future, today this person is a good character, if you really meet those people with strange temperaments, you will die a long time ago, and even bring great disasters to your father and your family. ”

"Anyone who can become a master of the Holy Order, all of them are extremely talented, and this kind of person is often not very good, today you are lucky, the other party does not have the same knowledge as you, and does not pursue it too much, if the other party really wants to kill you, no one in the whole of Semeria can protect you. ”

Lei Ming glanced at the diners around him who were still in shock and had not come to their senses, shook his head, and left the place first.

Anfil nodded with palpitations, then remembered that the beauty was on the side, and hurriedly said: "Fanny, there was really some accident today, but it is worth the trip to be able to meet the master of the Holy Order, I will take you to other places, I still have a lot of characteristic landscapes in Ivory Coast City, why don't we go and see the Anses Grand Canyon?"

The beautiful girl named Finney looked at Liu Feng's departing back thoughtfully, and then smiled at Anfei: "No, Young Master Anfei, I'm a little tired today, why don't we stop here today, how about we continue tomorrow?"

Finney's smiling face looked at Anfil a little obsessed, and he nodded subconsciously: "Okay, since Miss Finney is tired, go back to rest early, and I will come to you in person early tomorrow morning." Why don't I take you back to the hotel?"

"No need, I'll just go back by myself and see you tomorrow. Finney gave a dizzying smile and quickly descended the stairs.

Anphil swallowed, and it took a while before he came back to his senses: "Goblin, sooner or later I will make you surrender to my **!" (full book)