The boss smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm going to open this shop until the sun goes down." ”

Yuan Yifeng looked at the sun in the sky and said in his heart: "This sun is a formation illusion, I don't know what the real sun looks like." ”

Bai Zhi glared at Yuan Yifeng.

Yuan Yifeng smiled at Bai Zhi, and then said to the owner of the cherry shop: "This boss, I am asking you something, I don't know if you know a person called Soul Qiansheng." ”

When the owner of the cherry shop heard the word Soul Qiansheng, he trembled and said, "You, you, how can you?"

Before the owner of the cherry shop finished speaking, a middle-aged man suddenly walked next to him, wearing a sword and a brocade robe, and shouted: "Boy, do you dare to call the name of the Soul Saint Monarch in public, don't you want to live?"

After that, the man grabbed Chao Yuan Yifeng by the shoulder. Just as the man was about to make a move, suddenly another person grabbed the middle-aged man's arm with his hand and said, "Yang Biao, don't make too much of a fuss, this little brother is polite, courteous, and polite to this vendor, how can he be rude to the Soul Saint Monarch? He just doesn't understand the rules and loses his mouth." ”

Then Yang Biao smiled and said: "Who am I meddling in, it turned out to be Brother Fenghua? What? I want to teach this kid a lesson, do you dare to interfere?"

Yuan Yifeng glanced at the person who helped him, and saw that this person was extremely kind-faced, in his fifties, full of righteousness, and quite majestic.

Fenghua opened his mouth and said: "You Yang Biao is not serious, how can I let you come nonsense?"

Yang Biao smiled and said: "Fenghua, I think it's fake that you helped this kid, and it's true that you're against me, right? In today's auction, you have repeatedly raised the price, and I spent twice the price of that superb jade horcrux to buy it, if you didn't raise the price, how could I spend so much money? I think you just want to find fault here, right?" ”

Fenghua also smiled and said: "That superb horcrux is also wanted by our Feng family, could it be that the auction was opened by your family? Don't let others bid? If you want to do it, you can do it, you and I are afraid that you can't do it?"

Yang Biao sneered and said: "You and my martial arts are half a catty and eight taels, it doesn't make much sense to do it, you and I might as well move our mouths? Your sister followed the wild man surnamed Tang and now I don't know where she has gone? I'm afraid that she has died in the mouth of the Soul Eater for so many years, right? Our Yang family has paid a lot of money to propose marriage to your family many times, but I can't imagine that your Feng family's daughter actually ran away with a homeless man, hahahahahaha. It's really a shame, in my opinion, the wind and rain are not as good as the woman in the fireworks alley, and if the wife of the Yang family doesn't do it, she has to find a homeless man. It's really cheap. ”

When everyone on the street next to them heard Yang Biao's words, they also laughed out loud and talked about it.

Fenghua's face sank, and he said, "Even if my sister marries a beggar, she doesn't want to marry you bastard." You're worse than a beggar. ”

Yang Biao smiled and said: "Yes, everyone said yes? Fenghua, you don't have to put gold in front of your house anymore, your family's wind and rain are a **, what kind of good woman is there in your Feng family?"

The crowd next to them didn't dare to laugh at the Feng family, but at this moment, Yang Biao took the lead, and they all became bold and laughed out loud. Fenghua's face was pale, he no longer paid attention to this Yang Biao, and turned around to leave.

Yang Biao smiled and said: "Fenghua, in terms of martial arts, I may not be able to beat you, but in terms of public opinion and eloquence, your Feng family can't resist me." Hahaha. ”

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt that there was a murderous aura permeating the street, even if thousands of Soul Eaters were pouring in, there was no such heavy murderous aura. Yang Biao noticed this murderous aura, looked around, and saw that the kid in front of him who was going to teach him a lesson didn't know when a bloody gun appeared in his hand, and then he saw that the kid's eyes were red, as if he was breathing fire, which was very different from the previous image of being polite and polite.

Bai Zhi glanced sideways at Yuan Yifeng, and said in her heart: "What's wrong with this little bastard?

I saw Yuan Yifeng pointing at Yang Biao with the tip of his gun and said: "Dog, you dare to insult my father and mother? Today I will destroy your Yang family!" Hearing this, the ordinary people on the street retreated one by one, Yang Biao was stunned, only to feel that the world was spinning, I insulted his mother?

Fenghua was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard what Yuan Yifeng said, he actually stopped, looked at Yuan Yifeng, took a closer look, and really felt that this kid looked like his sister, no wonder he had a good impression when he saw this son for the first time, and felt like a family.

Yang Biao smiled and said: "Little bastard, I don't care who you are, do you know my strength?" In this Soul City, my strength ranks ninth, and there are three masters in the entire Yang family who are in the top ten of the Soul City. You are still ashamed to say that you want to destroy the Yang family. It's hilarious. You said that you are the son of Fengyurou's slut, hehe, what a coincidence, you can meet her and have a son with a wild man here, what about the slut? And your wandering father?"

Yuan Yifeng sneered, stopped speaking, and stabbed Yang Biao directly. Seeing Yuan Yifeng do it, Yang Biao's soul moved, and the sword on his body automatically flew out and stabbed towards Yuan Yifeng. Fenghua opened his mouth and said, "Little brother be careful!" After saying that, he wanted to help Yuan Yifeng, but he never thought that Fenghua was about to urge his soul power to pull out his sword, but his saber buzzed but he just couldn't pull it out.

Fenghua was stunned for a moment, not knowing what happened to this sword today, turned his head to look around, and saw a masked woman look at him and shook her head lightly. Fenghua was taken aback, and said in his heart: "Who is this masked woman? I was about to urge my soul power to pull out my sword just now, but I always felt a strong force pressing my sword, which has never happened for more than forty years. Could it be that this masked woman secretly exerted her soul power? If so, this woman would be too terrifying. This woman's strength is only afraid that it is stronger than the Soul Saint Monarch on the Holy Mountain. Fortunately, the masked woman and the little brother were very close, and it seemed that they were in a group, so she didn't have to worry about it. ”

Yang Biao used his soul power to control the long sword and stabbed towards Yuan Yifeng, the sword was extremely agile and extremely fast, Yuan Yifeng used the gun and the flying sword after dozens of moves, only to feel that the power on the flying sword was not weaker than his own iron-blooded spear, if the flying sword pierced the steel plate, there was no doubt that it could pierce the steel plate three or four centimeters later.

Yang Biao's eyes narrowed, and he said in his heart: "This kid has so much strength that he can stand up to my flying sword? Moreover, this kid's moves are exquisite, his marksmanship is quite high, and his comprehension of martial arts is extremely good." Seeing that this kid really looks like that slut, could it be that this kid is really the son of that slut?"

Thinking of this, Yang Biao felt a wave of anger in his heart, the speed and strength of the flying sword increased sharply, and he saw that Yang Biao's right palm was condensed, and an invisible air pressure was born from his right palm. Fenghua hurriedly reminded: "Little brother be careful, then Yang Biao is going to use the soul technique." ”

When Yuan Yifeng heard the word soul skill, he said in his heart: "This soul skill is nothing more than a martial art urged by soul power, but I want to see how powerful this beast soul skill that insults my father and mother is." ”

I saw Yang Biao sneer, and his right palm suddenly hit Yuan Yifeng in the air. With the naked eye, a blood-red palm print can be seen towards Yuan Yifeng's chest.