Chapter 63: The Siege

The monks of Dongshan County, including Xu Xian, all changed their faces, and they could tell that this was someone from the White Jiao Gang who had come again.

"If you dare to call me an animal, you will not be spared. Han Feng walked out.

He hates people calling him an animal the most. The animal, which is sacrificed to the gods, represents the meaning of being slaughtered, and he does not want to be slaughtered.

To call him an animal is to curse him for being as weak as a chicken and unable to control his own destiny.

At this time, there were people trembling in the group of monks in Dongshan County, they knew the methods of the Bai Jiao Gang, Han Feng had destroyed one of their stewards before, and now they would inevitably be retaliated by the Bai Jiao Gang's mad revenge.

Han Feng walked to the clearing and saw a bunch of people appear in front of him.

There were hundreds of people densely packed, all with white dragon patterns on their clothes, needless to say, these people were all members of the White Jiao Gang.

At the head were four men, all of whom were at the peak of the human level, each wearing a glaring sword.

Not far from these Baijiao Gang's gangs, there are also hundreds of scattered cultivators, and they meet the Baijiao Gang's people traveling in the ancient monuments, and they all want to see the excitement.

Such a huge formation can be said to be very rare.

Seeing so many people opposite, Han Feng was not afraid at all.

No matter how many of them there are, they are just tickling in front of the Blood Demon Body.

After these days of cultivation, although Han Feng's Blood Demon Body is still far from the realm of King Kong, no human-level mortal weapon can hurt him a single hair, even if it is an ordinary steel knife slashed on the skin, it will not leave a single trace.

Besides, he is still stronger after being injured, how can he be afraid of this group of people?

Of the four people who took the lead, two were eight-foot men, one was a sissy, and the other was an old man with gray hair.

At this time, the number of onlookers had reached several hundred, and they couldn't help but be very surprised when they saw those four people.

"The four hall masters of the White Jiao Gang have actually been dispatched, it's really terrifying. ”

"These four hall masters are all at the peak of the human level, and they have human-level superb weapons, each of them has mastered more than three kinds of martial arts, and all of them are outstanding!"

"There are only eight hall masters in total, and there are four of them dispatched this time, I don't know who is worthy of such a big battle?"

The cultivators whispered, and they all felt frightened. The Baijiao Gang is like a hungry wolf, no one in the nearby counties dares to provoke them, and if anyone dares to make them unhappy today, they really can't eat and walk around.

Three hundred people in the middle stage, one hundred people in the late stage, and four people at the peak, this lineup is too strong.

Under a big tree, a beautiful girl and a thin old man were also watching quietly.

The beautiful girl whispered to the old man: "Grandpa, these guys are really ignorant, a White Jiao Gang scared them like this, no matter how strong their White Jiao Gang is, is it still stronger than our Dao soldiers? ”

This woman inadvertently exuded the aura of a monk, and she was also at the peak of the human level.

The old man on the side was a little incomprehensible, so he said lightly: "There are some things that you don't know very well, there is a reason why the Baijiao Gang can run rampant in several counties, and their gang leader ...... It's not easy to mess with. With king-level monks in charge, a gang can of course run amok, and in front of the monks from these small towns, the Baijiao Gang is naturally a giant. ”

"But Grandpa, what are you saying that will let their four hall masters take action together?" the beautiful woman didn't understand.

The thin old man said lightly: "Just look at it." Maybe their Baijiao Gang is just using this as a pretense, the treasure of this monument, of course they also want to keep it alone. It is inevitable that such a big formation is not to deter those small families. ”

"The guy who killed our White Jiao Gang, get out of here!"

An eight-foot man roared loudly, and his voice shook people's eardrums buzzing.

Han Feng stood in the open space and said, "I found out that your Baijiao Gang is like a dog skin plaster, you can't tear it off when you put it on?"

"Little animal, you killed our White Jiao Gang?" said the sissy.

"I killed it, yes. But you have to pay for your words!" Han Feng said.

He decided that he would kill the sissy first, and that anyone who called him a little animal would die.

The sissy smiled, and suddenly her face changed, and she screamed: "People who have nothing to do with this little animal, immediately give me a withdrawal from ten zhang away!"

The monks who were originally with Xu Xian and them hurriedly retreated, as if hiding from the plague.

Yan Shisan also pulled Li Fu to the side.

Only Xu Xian was left standing not far behind Han Feng, he had no intention of retreating, but he was also extremely worried.

"Brother Han, run away if you can, it's not too late to take revenge for ten years. Xu Xian whispered.

Han Feng shook his head, waved his hand at Xu Xian, and said, "You stand aside first and see how I clean up this group of dogs." ”

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "I am the one who killed your White Jiao Gang, and it has nothing to do with anyone else! Since you want to die, I must fulfill you!"

The reactions of the scattered cultivators varied, and some people thought that Han Feng was a fool and had to pretend to be a handful before he died. Some people sympathize with Han Feng and think that those who dare to fight against the Baijiao Gang are warriors, and they shouldn't die here like this.

More people are holding the mentality of watching the show, and they also want to see if anyone can beat the White Jiao Gang.

"Good guts, but it doesn't work. Let me show you how powerful our Baijiao Gang is. The sissy sneered.

He waved his hand, and the gang walked out of a group of dozens of people, seventy or eighty people.

Among those dozens of people, most of them are in the middle of the human level, and the rest are in the late human level.

The scattered cultivators were shocked and exclaimed, "This Baijiao Gang is too ruthless, and it takes so many people to deal with one person. ”

"You don't understand this, the people of the Baijiao Gang have always been crowded in fights, if it weren't for the hundreds of people who were too crowded, they would definitely all be on it. ”

"Yes, I've heard for a long time that the White Jiao Gang has always fought with more and less, and not fought unprepared battles. ”

Seeing that there were many people on the other side, Xu Xian was a little anxious, and said to Han Feng: "Brother Han, you can use the treasure knife of the Xicheng County Dao Soldier. ”

Han Feng turned around and said with a smile: "No need, his broken knife is not as good as my treasure knife." ”

Indeed, although that soldier's knife is a human-level masterpiece, the seven-star knife can send out flying knives, which is far from being comparable to that knife.

"Kill him!"

The sissy hall master gave an order, and the Bai Jiao Gang made a move.

They pounced on Han Feng like bloodthirsty wolves.

It's a pity that Han Feng didn't take them seriously, he can kill them in an instant at the peak of the human level, and a group of people in the middle and late stages, isn't that death?

Han Feng danced the Seven Star Knife and rushed into the gang of the White Jiao Gang, and if he made a knife, he would definitely kill someone, and he could even kill several people with one sword.