Chapter 30: Beat hard
Jiang Feng had already included Zhang Fei in the system, and he tried not to let more unrelated people know about Zhang Fei's existence.
Ten people were recruited, and the second dog only made a verbal agreement with them, and gave a small amount of deposit, Jiang Feng here, he had to pass it.
Of course, the ten martial artists were also looking at the Jiang family, the young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Feng, and others.
At this moment, although the Jiang family is being repaired, in general, there is no weather at all, especially Jiang Feng, who is half-loose and has a lazy appearance, and he will not have any ability at first glance.
The inner thoughts of these cultivators have long been written on their faces.
Jiang Feng squinted slightly, and said unhurriedly, "You guys, all of them have played a few tricks, after all, you have also paid a deposit, and you have to look at it here before you can officially sign the cooperation agreement." β
"How many times?" Several martial artists immediately became angry, "We are martial artists, you actually want us to play a few times, you are too disrespectful." β
There were three martial artists, and they stood up directly and lectured Jiang Feng.
It's normal for employers to spend millions of star coins to hire you and let you play a few tricks, Jiang Feng is just a little arrogant, and it's no big problem, these people are just deliberately looking for opportunities to find fault.
Of course, Jiang Feng saw all this, and he must give them a little color, otherwise, if he recruits them, not only will he not be able to protect everyone's safety, but on the contrary, it will be a huge hidden danger.
"If you don't want to play, then get out. At the same time, return the deposit. Jiang Feng's expression was cold, unfazed, and unpredictable.
These three martial artists, who are proud of their strength, did not take the Jiang family in their eyes before entering the Jiang family, and after entering the door, the rampant meaning became more and more obvious, seeing Jiang Feng so conceiving, of course they had to show disobedience, and even arrogant behavior.
However, seeing that Jiang Feng was a little warrior, in the face of the threat of the three of them, he could still be so calm, and two of the martial artists calmed down a little and did not rush again.
But there was also a martial artist, whose ill intentions were obvious, pressed the sword with his palm, and asked angrily, "Just you, a waste, what qualifications do you have to control us warriors, I, Mo Fan, am the first to oppose you." β
"Against me? I paid you to hire you, and you still openly rebelled against me? Your intention does not seem to be as simple as resisting me. β
Jiang Feng stood up and glanced at this junior martial artist named Mo Fan, and saw his intentions for a long time.
This person, his eyes are narrow and long, and his dark aura is extremely heavy, and when his eyes wander, he is looking at the people around Jiang Feng, the second dog, Ding Bo is a waste of scum, Zhao Jianqiang, Yuan Pushan has a depressed face, and the two women beside Jiang Feng are rare and stunning.
Jiang Feng squinted, and even saw Mo Fan's wriggling Adam's apple clearly.
Seeing Jiang Feng walking towards him with a cold face, Mo Fan's face was extremely fierce.
"Hmph. It doesn't matter what my intentions are. The important thing is that if I kill you, I will get everything here. It's really not going to die if you don't die, who told you to make a windfall, and have more money to hire people you can't control. β
Mo Fan said, with a low sigh, he drew his long sword and killed Jiang Feng.
The body is like the wind, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the true yuan is vast, the swordsmanship is orderly, the rules are strict, but there is some strength.
"Crane Sword Technique. β
Mo Fan shouted again, and raised the sword's tricks to another level, the combination of body and swordsmanship, virtual and real, to the point that there is really a bit of immortality.
A sword is like a crane's claw, a sword is like a crane's wing, sharp, light, but it's like that.
"It seems that it is the fourth or fifth grade technique, and you have practiced to the third or fourth level, which can be regarded as just getting started. β
Jiang Feng smiled, his nine-grade technique, of course, has a unique perspective of other low-grade techniques, and he can feel seven or eight colors at a glance.
"Don't be ashamed. I have been cultivating this set of four-grade 'Immortal Crane Sword Technique' for ten years, and I have cultivated to the level of Great Perfection. Kill you like a dog, give me death. β
Mo Fan did not waver at all, thinking that Jiang Feng was pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.
Jiang Feng's face sank, and he quickly pulled out the dragon scale sword, and a sword swung out, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the phantoms were heavy.
Unparalleled.
Langjin.
The sword qi resisted the opponent's sword qi.
The sharpest and heaviest wave strength stabbed Mo Fan's sword straight along with the tip of the dragon scale sword.
Knort.
Lightning and flint, waves were superimposed, and the sword in Mo Fan's hand was broken into two.
Click.
Mo Fan showed a frightened look and accelerated to avoid it, but it was too far from Jiang Feng's speed.
A sword stabbed Mo Fan's lower abdomen, dantian, and made a slight sound of "poof".
Mo Fan spat blood from his mouth, and blood overflowed wildly in his lower abdomen, "You, you actually abolished my dantian?"
Jiang Feng laughed, "Dantian, I want to abolish your dantian." You're too naΓ―ve. β
Jiang Feng said, with a wave of his big hand, a sword "snorted" at Mo Fan's lower abdomen, cut horizontally, and completely killed Mo Fan.
Those who kill the master will die innocently.
Mo Fan's eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Feng in horror and despair, not blinking.
"Martial Master, Mo Fan, who has been cultivating the four-grade 'Immortal Crane Sword Technique' for ten years, was killed by him like this?" The other nine mercenaries trembled in their hearts, and their hearts of rebellion were half cold.
When they entered the Jiang Mansion, several of them wanted to kill the Lord, which was extremely strong, but they were not the first to come out very impulsively.
Jiang Feng also wanted to suppress these hired people, but now it is okay, if this Mo Fan has to come out, then Jiang Feng will unceremoniously harvest him and make an example of chickens and monkeys, otherwise, who will dare to sleep peacefully in the middle of the night in the future.
The remaining nine martial artists, honestly, played in front of Jiang Feng, diligently, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
"On the first day of today, I will arrange one thing for you, to spar with the people in my Jiang Mansion. Jiang Feng said.
A few warriors, who glanced at the people of Jiangfu, couldn't look down on them at all, especially the two dogs, Ding Bo and the like, which were described as light by crooked melons and cracked dates.
"Employer, let's spar with them, there's no mistake. You're playing tricks on us. "There are a few people who are dissatisfied, including the previous two martial artists.
"The sparring partners are unwilling, so should I hire you to drink tea?" Jiang Feng said coldly.
"If we are allowed to spar with these people, then we will not be accompanied, it is too bad to lose our identity. β
"Really? identity. In the world of martial artists, strength is respected, and without strength, it is ridiculous to talk about identity. Jiang Feng sneered.
He said to Zhao Jianqiang, who was already eager to try, "Brother Zhao, you can try your skills, these days, my big brother Fei has also taught you a lot, and the pills are also piled up and piled up, if there is no growth in this way, what is the difference between it and the stubborn stone." β
"Brother Feng. Then I, Zhao Jianqiang, will try the progress of the past few days. Brother Da Fei teaches for a day, and ordinary teachers teach for more than a month. β
Zhao Jianqiang's face was resolute, these days, he has made great progress, not only has the best teacher, but also has endless good pills, even sleeping and eating are more secure than before, one day is equivalent to the previous month of cultivation, it is indeed not an exaggeration.
"That, Brother Zhao's friend, you can go too. Jiang Feng pointed at Yuan Pushan and asked him to go and fight against another very arrogant and arrogant martial artist.