"Wei Shao!

Regarding Luo Feng's attack, Wang Wei's entourage was the first to react, they wanted to stop Luo Feng, but it was obviously too late.

Under the reminder of his entourage, Wang Weigang wanted to turn his head, but he felt a pain in his back and a sweet chest, and his body threw himself forward directly, and he directly fell into a dog eating.

Luo Feng's foot is very heavy, if it weren't for Wang Wei's body being quite strong, if it weren't for Wang Wei being a D+-level fighting soul, he would probably already be a plant fighting soul at the moment.

"Poof..."

Wang Wei, who was lying on the ground, vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Wei Shao!"

"Wei Shao, are you alright?"

At this time, Wang Wei's entourage all surrounded him, for fear that Wang Wei would fall into something wrong, after all, their lives were closely linked to Wang Wei, and once Wang Wei had an accident, their whole family would have to be buried together.

"Who! Which bastard dares to kick Lao Tzu!"

With the support of his entourage, Wang Wei endured severe pain and stood up with difficulty.

"Coach, are you okay?"

Luo Feng ignored Wang Wei, he picked up the cripple and asked about the cripple's injury.

"Your Excellency..."

The cripple was already very weak, and he didn't even have the strength to answer Luo Feng.

"Don't worry, with me, no fighting spirit can hurt you. Luo Feng put his shoulder on the cripple and comforted.

"Soul Hunter?!"

When he saw the black-eyed Luo Feng helping up the lame, Wang Wei immediately recognized Luo Feng, and in the match between Luo Feng and Iron Fist, he made a heavy bet, and naturally came to watch the game.

At this moment, I knew with my ass that the kick that kicked me just now was from Luo Feng.

At this time, Wang Wei felt that he had kicked a steel plate, because the other party was Luo Feng, a spirit hunter. Although he is domineering and arrogant, he is not stupid, he knows that with his background, he can't provoke the spirit hunter at all, and even his sister Wang Jie may not dare to provoke the spirit hunter.

However, Luo Feng actually kicked him in public and ate, which made him feel very shameless, how would he mix in this area in the future, thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder what to do.

Tearing his face with Luo Feng, offending the Spirit Hunter is obviously irrational. Even if this face is thrown to his grandmother's house, he has never been so ashamed.

At this time, the atmosphere suddenly became strange and solemn.

The fighting spirits who were watching around didn't dare to speak, and they didn't even dare to breathe, because they felt that the big battle was likely to break out, and all the fighting spirits were waiting for Wang Wei's next move.

"Wei Shao, let's go. Wang Mang, the leader of the entourage, whispered in Wang Wei's ear.

Wang Mang, Wang Wei's personal bodyguard, as a C-level fighting spirit, he had already seen Luo Feng's cultivation, and he was confident that he could defeat Luo Feng, but he didn't dare, because he knew that the spirit hunter was not easy to mess with.

Regarding Wang Mang's mind, Wang Wei didn't speak, he just looked at Luo Feng with a solemn face, his eyes were extremely complicated.

In fact, Wang Wei's inner thoughts are very simple, he was kicked by the spirit hunter and ate, if he didn't respond to anything and left silently, after today, he would become the biggest joke within a radius of 100 miles.

Thinking of this, Wang Wei knew that if he wanted to save face, he had to say something at this moment.

"Spirit Hunter, this is an internal grudge between our fighting spirits, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to intervene. Wang Wei looked at Luo Feng and said in a deep voice.

"The cripple is my coach and my friend, if you hit him, you will beat me, I didn't kick you to death before, it's already polite. ”

Before, Luo Feng learned from Ah Xina that Wang Wei was a broad young man, and he didn't know how wide it was, so he didn't dare to kill him.

"Don't be too arrogant! This is the Soul Realm, it's Crit City! It's not your Human Realm, it's not your Soul Hunter Guild!"

In Wang Wei's eyes, Luo Feng's attitude was too arrogant, and he didn't give him face at all, which made him a little annoyed and angry.

"So what? I will keep the cripple, if you dare to touch him, I will kill you. ”

As a D+-level soul hunter, Luo Feng had long seen Wang Wei's cultivation, D+-level fighting souls, although their cultivation was comparable, but Luo Feng was confident that with Chiyan and Soul Chong, it was definitely not a problem to torture and kill Wang Wei.

Of course, on Wang Wei's side, it was Wang Mang who made Luo Feng jealous the most, he could feel that Wang Mang's soul power was similar to that of the overlord, so he speculated that Wang Mang was at least a C-level fighting spirit.

However, Wang Mang can't make Luo Feng afraid, even if he can't defeat Wang Mang, it's no problem to drag Wang Mang, as long as summer comes, whoever dares to shout will die.

"Spirit hunter, is it really worth offending me for a waste cripple?

Seeing Luo Feng so strong, Wang Wei knew that if he continued to fight with Luo Feng, he was afraid that it would not end well, his purpose was to save face, not to fall out with Luo Feng.

"Tsk... I didn't expect Wei Shao to have a soft day..."

"Hehe, Wei Shao has lost his face today..."

"He will dare to be powerful in front of us, and see how he will be arrogant in the future... ”

......

The surrounding fighting spirits could hear the compromise in Wang Wei's words, so they began to talk in a whisper, ridiculing Wang Wei for bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

"Make friends with you?!What are you?, and you deserve to be my friend?" Luo Feng said sarcastically in response to Wang Wei's overtures.

Like Wang Wei, a fighting spirit who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, it is impossible for Luo Feng to make friends with him.

"The Spirit Hunter is really as arrogant as the legend..."

"This really doesn't give Wei Shao face at all..."

"Looks like there's a good show..."

......

Luo Feng's domineering response made these fighting spirits on the lookers a little stunned, anyway, if it was them, they would never offend Wang Wei for a waste cripple.

"Spirit hunter, don't be too arrogant! Do you think I'm really afraid of you!"

Luo Feng's arrogance, the ridicule and ridicule of the onlookers, and the anger suppressed in Wang Wei's heart completely exploded.

"I'm arrogant! Come and beat me!"

As he spoke, Luo Feng had already pulled out the red flame behind him.

"Hehe, okay, you're good, since you have to get along with me, then don't blame me. ”

Wang Wei laughed angrily, and as he spoke, he took out a short flute from his waist.

This short flute, about 30 centimeters long, has a jade flute body, and the whole body is turquoise, which is very valuable at a glance.

"Wei Shao..."

Seeing Wang Wei take out the jade flute, Wang Mang on the side couldn't help but stop.

"Get out of here!"

For Wang Mang's obstruction, Wang Wei pushed it away, and his eyes looking at Luo Feng were full of cold and murderous intent.

In the next second, the jade flute had already appeared on Wang Wei's mouth.

"Disperse!"

"Run!"

"Oh my God! Wei Shao is really still that Wei Shao! He actually dares to move the Spirit Hunter!"

"Crazy, crazy, how dare you fight in Crit City!"

......

Seeing that Wei Shao was about to give a, the surrounding onlookers immediately dispersed in a hurry and ran out of ten zhang away.