In the brothel, the warbler sings and dances. In the dim light, there were a few willow-waisted beautiful women sitting beside the stout men, whose waists were as agile as water, which made the men laugh lewdly, and they were busy with their hands up and down.

The cups are staggered, this is the bliss of the world.

Just when everyone was intoxicated, there was a sudden 'squeak' sound from the closed wooden door, which was sharp and piercing, disturbing this sweet dream. Behind the pink curtain, the gang frowned slightly, very displeased.

However, the old bustard who walked out suddenly brightened up. "Hmm, the two who took the lead are actually beautiful sons?" and looking at these two sons with fine skin and tender flesh, and their faces are handsome, even her heart swayed for a while when she was in her forties.

So, he hurriedly twisted his waist forward, gave a blessing, and said softly, "Dare to ask these two sons, do you need me to find a few sisters to serve you?"

Seeing her appearance, Lu Feng'er felt that Xiaoying and Qianqian glanced at him with a trace of indescribable eyes. He was depressed for a while, but his face was still silent, and he said lightly, "No need, I'm here to find Heifeng!"

"This ........" the old bustard was speechless for a moment, and there was a look of difficulty on his face.

Because Lu Feng'er didn't deliberately suppress her voice, the vast majority of people inside heard this sentence.

Behind the pink curtain, in a room separated by red silk cloth, a man with a gloomy face couldn't help pinching the hand in front of the beautiful girl next to him, and the beautiful girl suddenly screamed in pain.

Immediately, a cold voice came from inside, "Bring him in!"

So, the old bustard reluctantly led Lu Feng'er and his party to turn left and right, and stayed in front of the dim room separated by red silk cloth.

"That's it!" the old bustard gave a blessing to Lu Feng'er and his party and retreated.

Lu Feng'er opened the red cloth, and there were more than thirty people sitting inside, staring at them with fierce eyes. For this reason, the second-level and first-level martial artists behind Lu Feng'er couldn't help but be stunned, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

Seeing this, the corners of the gang's mouths couldn't help but curve into a contemptuous and cruel arc.

"Blood City, which one is the Wind King?" but Lu Feng'er looked as usual, and asked coldly after reporting to her home.

"Lao Tzu!" the gloomy man who grabbed the mouth of the beautiful woman with one hand raised his chin. Although he was sitting, he still looked down at Lu Feng'er with that contemptuous gaze.

"Why did you make a move on my brother today, I think the Wind King will give me an explanation!" Seeing this, Lu Feng'er asked lightly in a tone that was not in a hurry.

"Hahahaha!" At this time, a stout man next to the Wind King couldn't help laughing, "Little baby, when you came to the Chaos Land, didn't your parents teach you? Eating in the Chaos Land is by fists, and your little self is a waste, and you dare to commit murder with your grandfathers?"

"If it weren't for the luck of this little bastard, the grandfathers chased and chased and suddenly had a sandstorm, and the chase was lost, and you don't know how your little one died. As for you, stupid B, you dare to come here to ask for an explanation? I'm begging your mother B!"

"You're a waste! bastard!" Qianqian grew up being held by people since she was a child, where did she get so angry?

Look at her appearance, rolled up her sleeves and wanted to find the stout man to fight.

But at this time, Xiao Ying stretched out her hand to stop Qianqian, and smiled faintly at the rough man who was scolded, "This strong man's words have won my heart, and the chaotic place is to eat with fists." So...... You bundts, how dare you commit murder to your grandfather?"

Hearing this, the rough man finally reacted, and was furious, "I fuck your mother's little white face, I can't find death today!"

Before he finished speaking, the rough man 'brushed', pulled out his knife and wanted to cut Xiao Ying.

It's just that as soon as he raised his knife, several wind blades came to him, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his hand to block. 'Boom!' There were a few crisp sounds, and the arm guard on his hand was cut to pieces, and several blood splashes appeared on his arm.

The glamorous lady sitting on the side saw the blood, screamed in fright, and fled in flock.

The stout man seemed to have been insulted, his face turned red, he roared angrily, carried the power of fire, shook his whole body, and immediately rolled up a stream of fire on the knife, and went straight to Xiao Ying.

Seeing this, Xiao Ying was not in a hurry, a sword slashed lightly out of thin air, and a column of water bounced up from the ground at great speed and hit the jaw of the stout man. The stout man was caught off guard, staggered, and took a few steps back.

Xiao Ying didn't say a word, and a sword went straight to her throat.

But at this moment, beside the stout man, the aura of a fifth-level martial artist on the gloomy man named the Wind King suddenly made a big fuss, and a gust of wind blew on the stout man's body.

The rough man was accidentally pushed and fell a big heel, but he narrowly avoided Xiao Ying's sword.

But at this time, as soon as Xiao Ying's sword blade turned, she wanted to slash down with a sword.

Seeing this, the gloomy man slapped the table suddenly, "Er dare!" At the same time, a palm slapped towards Xiao Ying mercilessly.

"Your opponent is me!" With the sound of a cold voice, a cold light came towards him, and the gloomy man was shocked, and hurriedly bent half over, but he could dodge the sword.

But then, Lu Feng'er raised her sword and slashed down with another sword.

The gloomy man's feet burst out with a wave of air, and the strong recoil pushed his body straight upside down. But because he couldn't control his strength in a hurry, he slammed into the wall and collapsed half of the wall.

The whole room of the brothel trembled. The glamorous ladies who were still waiting for the guests were so frightened that they got up and scurried around, screaming incessantly.

As soon as the enthusiastic regulars saw that there was a fight, they screamed and arose, lest the world be chaotic. In the land of chaos, there are two entertainment items that are most likely to arouse their interest, one is sex and the other is blood.

It's just that one of the guests in the deepest part of the aisle still looks as usual, and he shook his head at their little one, and ordered in that condescending tone, "Go and see!"

"Yes!" The mercenary of the third-level martial artist realm who was watching him respectfully hugged him, stood up and retreated.

Then, turning his head, his eyes were distracted, he opened his mouth full of stubble, kissed the soft lips of the glamorous lady in the fiery red robe beside him, and gently twisted his fingers on the bulge caused by the tight wrapping of the fiery red robe in front of him.

"Black Wind People, give it to me!" The Wind King fell under the wind as soon as he looked at him, feeling that his face was lost, and he was furious.

It's just that those second-level and third-level martial artists just stood up, and a few rays of light flashed in this dim room. There was an extra blood hole in the throats of the first two Black Wind Warriors, because the inertia of their forward rush was still there, and the two of them fell forward almost at the same time.

The aura of a fourth-level martial artist on Qianqian's body was undisguised, staring at those mercenaries and sneering, "Look at which of you dares to move!"

The people who were watching were also shocked: "Three fourth-level martial artists?"

So, they hurriedly inquired into the details of the mercenary group in front of them.

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to move forward, the Wind King couldn't help but be furious, and was about to scold his family, but at this time, Lu Feng'er had already raised his sword and slashed at him.

The Wind King hurriedly grabbed the spear beside him and held Lu Feng'er's sword, but when the gold and iron intersected, a huge force violently pressed him to his knees, and his face immediately changed.

Although he is better at body speed, but in terms of strength, after all, he is also a fifth-level martial artist, and he is definitely not the kind of embroidered pillow that looks useless, how can he not even parry it?

But what he didn't know was that Lu Feng'er just used the power of the White Mountain Python, and the old rascal had to fight desperately, not to mention him.

His hands were shaking like words.

Those mercenaries who were watching, as well as the leaders of several third-level mercenary regiments who came with Lu Feng'er, saw this scene and were shocked. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes this time, they wouldn't have believed it even if others said it!

It's just that they are frightened, and they are no longer the kind of stunned young people who have not dried up, and they secretly think about how to face the Blood City family in the future.

In another battle situation, Heifeng's second leader has been suppressed by Xiao Ying and retreated, and dangers are repeated. If it weren't for Xiao Ying trying to hide some of his strength, he would have died several times.

And the other Black Wind Crowds were looking at Qianqian in front of them as if they were looking at demons. Not long after they started, they had already broken eight people. Among them, there were three third-level martial artists and five second-level martial artists, but one of them was besieged and killed by the small family of the Blood City family.

As for Qianqian, they didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.

But seeing that they didn't dare to do it, Qianqian was also happy to see it, although in the end she was sure to win them, but she was afraid that she would have to lose a few people, which she didn't want to see.

After all, she brought out these people single-handedly, and spent a lot of effort in them.

"Click!" A crack appeared in the spear in the Wind King's hand. The Wind King was already in his heart, so he hurriedly mobilized the power of the wind, and suddenly spewed out a strong wind under his knee on the ground, which bounced Lu Feng'er away. Taking this opportunity, the Wind King hurriedly retreated.

The spear, which had lost its support, fell to the ground with a clatter.

Seeing this, Lu Feng'er sneered and asked, "Have you practiced the body method?"

"Do you know a lot!" the Wind King drew two short spears from behind him, and his tone was grim.

As soon as the words fell, the wind on the soles of his feet suddenly rose, and a dodge appeared behind Lu Feng'er, lifting the short gun and stabbing at Lu Feng'er's shoulder and neck.

Lu Feng'er leaned on the side slightly, and smashed a left hand back fist towards his face.

The Wind King was shocked in his heart, 'How did this kid do it?'

But he was not an easy person either, and hurriedly retreated. It's just that Lu Feng'er's fist still grazed his face, and a mouthful of blood flew out of his mouth with two white teeth.

He took two steps back.

Before he could come back to his senses, Lu Feng'er had already raised his sword and slashed at him, and he was strong together, dodging to avoid the sword. But at this moment, a warm liquid splashed on his back, soaking his clothes.

He looked sideways and was shocked. Out of the corner of his eye, a bright silver-white blade passed through the throat of his second master, and at the tip of it, a drop of blood rolled down.

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