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"Crunch"

Li Feng pushed the door and walked out of the mercenary union, looked up at the scorching sun, as if he couldn't withstand the dazzling light, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the whole mask exuded a unique brilliance of metal under the sunlight.

Since the last time he showed his strength, Li Feng has been known to almost everyone in the Engineer Guild, and there has been speculation in the union that Li Feng is actually an inscription master himself, so now as long as Li Feng appears in the mercenary guild, he will feel a lot of flattering eyes.

After a while, Li Feng took a deep breath and walked towards Adventurer Street.

"Inscription weapons, cheap and big sale, come and take a look."

"Prefecture-level exercises, Yin Feng palm methods, for sale."

"The dragon's blood battle blade has a fourth-level bloodthirsty inscription on it, second only to one."

Although Li Feng had passed through this place many times, the corners of his mouth twitched every time he heard the shouts on the street.

But after turning around for most of the day, Li Feng didn't see the same valuable east.

"Sure enough, the treasure is not so good." Li Feng thought self-deprecatingly.

Then Li Feng wandered around for a while, and after making sure that there were no items worth selling himself, he turned around and walked back.

Just as Li Feng was passing by an inn, there was a sudden commotion.

"Stinky food, you can't walk without long eyes, you actually stained Uncle Ben's clothes, can you afford to pay for it, Lao Tzu beat you to death."

"You hit me, I didn't hit you."

"Hey, dare to talk back."

Then there was a burst of punching and kicking.

When Li Feng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't want to meddle in things, because in this world where the martial arts are respected, the law of the jungle is the only law, and at the moment when Li Feng turned around, he suddenly heard the evil man say fiercely:

"You are a waste who has no cultivation at all, holding a wooden sword is regarded as a warrior, and waste is waste."

When Li Feng heard this, it was as if something in his heart had been touched, what a familiar curse:

"Li Feng, you waste, you can't cultivate, you have lost the face of the Li family."

"Crazy, get out of the Li family, waste."

"Hmph, what are you, if it weren't for your father being the head of the family, you would have been thrown out to feed the monsters."

In an instant, many memories of the past came flooding back, and his eyes suddenly slowly became cold.

The next moment, Li Feng retracted his raised steps and turned around and walked towards the crowd.

Many onlookers were looking at everything that was happening in front of them with a smile on their faces, and suddenly, many people felt that they were being pushed aside by a force, and they wanted to turn around and curse, but when they touched Li Feng's cold eyes, it seemed that their souls trembled, swallowed back the words that had just come to their mouths, and consciously got out of the way.

Li Feng walked into the crowd and saw a gorgeously dressed and fierce-looking middle-aged man punching and kicking a weak figure on the ground.

And the weak figure was curled up at the moment, the clothes on his body were a little tattered, and he held a wooden sword tightly in his arms with both hands, as if he was protecting something extremely important, and there was no trace of pain in his eyes, full of stubbornness and firmness.

Even when Li Feng saw the other party's eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart, the people who could show such eyes were all extremely resolute people.

Perhaps the bully was tired and stopped his movements, looking at the huddled figure on the ground with a look of contempt.

"Hmph, waste is waste, and I don't dare to fight back if I am beaten, phew." After speaking, the big man spat at the little beggar with disdain.

Originally, the big man had also finished venting and was about to turn around and leave, but when he looked up and saw a group of onlookers, he instantly felt that his vanity had been greatly satisfied. So he sneered a few more words, raised his leg and kicked it at the little beggar.

When he saw that he was about to kick the little beggar on the ground, the bully suddenly felt like his legs were bound by something, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kick it down.

"How much is your clothes, I'll pay him back." Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang out from behind the bully. The person who spoke was none other than Li Feng.

When everyone heard this, they all looked towards the person who spoke, and when the bully heard the voice, he retracted his legs, and also turned to look at the person who spoke, only to see that the other party was dressed in ordinary clothes, with a mask, and there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and when he saw this bully, he was relieved, and said with a sneer:

"Yo, what, you want to help this little beggar pay back, you can't be his brother. Hahaha. After saying that, the bully laughed arrogantly.

And the laughter of the bully also led the crowd of onlookers around, and the audience burst into laughter.

The little beggar on the ground obviously also heard the bully's words and looked up at Li Feng.

Li Feng didn't seem to hear the laughter around him, and said calmly: "How much, let's talk about it." ”

When the bully heard this, he looked at Li Feng with a sneer, and then said arrogantly:

"Not much, 100 gold."

When the people around heard this, they immediately looked at Li Feng with pity, obviously knowing that the bully was deliberately embarrassing the other party.

When Li Feng heard this, he didn't change much, and took out a low-grade spirit stone and threw it to the bully.

"Spirit stone, it turned out to be a spirit stone."

The onlookers obviously didn't expect Li Feng to be willing to do this for a beggar, and as soon as he made a move, it was a low-grade spirit stone, and they all looked at Li Feng with a stunned expression. Although it is only a low-grade spirit stone, the value of the spirit stone is by no means measured by gold coins.

The little beggar on the ground obviously heard the exclamations around him, and his eyes changed slightly when he looked at Li Feng.

The bully casually caught the spirit stone thrown by Li Feng, sneered, and then looked at Li Feng with more greedy eyes.

Li Feng didn't pay attention to the other party, walked up to the little beggar by himself, and said calmly: "Can you still stand up?" ”

When the little beggar heard this, he gritted his teeth and stood up tremblingly, looking at Li Feng with a blank expression, he didn't understand why the other party would help him and help a useless little beggar.

Seeing the other party's resolute eyes and the slightly trembling thin body, he sighed slightly in his heart, as if he saw his former self.

"Come with me." After speaking, Li Feng turned around and prepared to walk out of the crowd.

"Wait, I said can you go, huh." At this moment, the bully's voice suddenly rang out.

"The money has been lost to you, what do you want?" Li Feng asked without turning around.

Seeing the other party's appearance, the bully thought that he was afraid of himself, and said even more:

"The money for the clothes is accompanied, but you wasted so much time just now, how to calculate this account, Uncle Ben's time is very precious." The bully sneered twice after speaking.

The people who were about to leave suddenly heard the bullie's words, and they all stopped, stopped and watched, it seems that the matter is not over yet.

"Oh..... So what do you want. Li Feng's tone was very flat, without a trace of mood fluctuations.

If Li Yu and Li Hai were here, they would definitely turn around and run away immediately, because they knew that Li Feng was in such a tone every time he got angry.