When seven or eight wicked young entourages heard their master's order, they all made meritorious contributions and rushed forward with their fists clenched. On weekdays, they follow Sun Shao as a blessing, but those who hear them report their own door, none of them dare to move if they don't hold their heads in their hands and squat on the ground.

It's a pity that what they met today was Ning Feng, who is Ning Feng? A wild child who grew up in the mountains, he is used to being unrestrained, how can he know the crooked rules of dealing with people, he will be beaten if he is beaten, and if he can't beat him, he will run away and be finished.

Ning Feng intended to make a quick decision, so he used five or six points of strength, immediately took a step forward, put his right hand against the fist of the first person, and then violently forced, the entourage's face changed greatly, and cold sweat broke out in pain.

Ning Feng felt the fist wind whistling behind him, and immediately bowed down, and then Huo Di turned around and kicked it away, slamming it the front of a miscellaneous store behind him, screaming in pain.

After more than a dozen breaths, those young servants of Sun lay on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, and their shouts were the same. Sun Dashao saw that his subordinates fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, and shouted loudly with some inwardness.

"You...... You...... You do it with your fists, what are you doing, don't come here! I am the eldest young man of the Sun family, my father is a master of sealing spirits, you ......" Sun Dashao roared and trembled while his legs, Ning Feng walked past him, and suddenly stopped, never thought that Sun Dashao was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and shouted loudly Daddy, mother, almost didn't pee his pants.

Ning Feng laughed and strode away, leaving behind a group of lively neighbors to discuss.

"Isn't this the Sun family's evil youth, bullying men and women on weekdays, and acting as a blessing, I didn't expect it to be today!"

"The boy who left really did something very happy, and he deserved to be unlucky!"

"That's not necessarily, the Sun family is willing to give up, I heard that the Sun family has a lot of strong people, and it's really impossible to say who will be unlucky at that time. ”

"Stubbornly, young people are young and vigorous, and they can't hold their breath when they encounter trouble, so they will inevitably have to suffer some hardships......"

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"Shopkeeper, what is the price of your sword?" Ning Feng turned around to make sure that there was no one behind him before entering a deserted weapons shop that seemed to have fewer pedestrians around, and there was no one in this shop, only an old man lying on the Taishi chair next to the counter wiping a short sword with fine workmanship.

"The garbage goods on the left are ten spirit crystals, the medium goods on the right are fifty spirit crystals, and the high-grade goods in the middle are one hundred spirit crystals, so take your own time. The old man glanced up at Ning Feng and said without being salty, his tone was not worried about the attitude of the guests at all, as if it didn't matter if he did this business or not, and continued to bow his head seriously and wipe the short sword.

Ning Feng thought about it carefully in his heart, early this morning, he went to the black market and sold the Demon Beast Crystal Nucleus and some other messy things, plus what was left from before, he probably had more than three hundred spirit crystals in his hand, and he could also buy a good weapon a little.

Ning Feng heard the old ghost say that the currency circulating on the road is the spirit crystal, but it is also divided into four categories: the lowest white spirit crystal, the medium beast spirit crystal, the high soul spirit crystal, and the best colorful spirit crystal, of course, the remote town of Black Wind City only has the lowest white spirit crystal, and it is also the kind of white spirit crystal with extremely scarce spiritual power.

Ning Feng looked at it on the left side and shook his head, this can also be called a weapon? He picked up a big knife, and said in his heart that this thing was afraid that it would not be easy to cut a vegetable, and then put down the big knife and took down a long sword, his hands were half raised and his head looked at a slight gap on the sword, and put it down with a smile.

This is a sword, I'm afraid it's a perfunctory weapon made by this store with scrap iron.

Ning Feng walked to the right and looked at it again, and also sighed, these weapons are not badly worked, but if they are really used for self-defense, it is estimated that there is no problem in chopping wood and killing people, but if they encounter a monster with rough skin and thick flesh, then it is not as good as their own fists.

He saw two or three good weapons in the middle, but when he saw the crooked price, he suddenly lost his thoughts.

It seems to be a black shop, Ning Feng thought to himself. Thinking like this, he walked out with his steps, and walked to the counter and suddenly his eyes lit up. The counter is very old, but it is very clean, which shows that the old man will tidy up when he has nothing to do on weekdays.

"Uncle, how do you sell these weapons?" On the counter, a heavy sword, a dagger, and a pair of fangs the length of a small arm.

"These things are not for sale! Little ghost, if you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, get out of here, close the door immediately!" The old man's tone was stiff, without any discussion, he stood up as he spoke, picked up the short sword in his hand and walked towards the counter, Ning Feng saw that the old man was actually lame.

"Uncle, think about it, I really like this giant sword and dagger, you tell me the price, if the spirit crystal is not enough, I will go back and make up some and come back after a while!" Ning Feng didn't want to give up.

"I like it very much? You also like dead people's things? If you say that if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, can you still grab this little doll?" The old man said, and suddenly his breath changed, and Ning Feng knew that this old man was actually a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Linghui, he thought that he was just an ordinary person, but it turned out to be the same as his own realm, no wonder it was difficult to detect.

"Uncle, I'm ......" Ning Feng just wanted to speak, when the door suddenly slammed open, and a line of blood-red robed men broke in.

"Old man Zhang, you are not dead yet, just like your son who died last year, you only know how to hide, thinking that I can't find it in the White Snake Hall?

"Hmph! The old man is lonely and cheap, he wants things, it's impossible!" Ning Feng could see that this old man was really a violent temper, not only did he not mean to be soft, but he had a bit of a taste of suicide.

"There are thirteen in total, the leader has just broken through the first level of the Sealed Spirit, the two Linghui are eightfold, and the others are all below the fifth level of the Linghui. The old ghost's voice reached Ning Feng's mind.

"Boy, who are you? Forget it, Xiao Si, drag this kid out and chop it up first, look in the way!" The man in black in the lead was originally facing the old man at the counter, but Ning Feng was very embarrassed to stand in the middle of the sight of the two people.

"It's okay with this kid, Red Snake, he's just an idler who buys weapons, you let him go. The old man glanced at Ning Feng and said out loud, his tone couldn't hear any emotion, just like a passerby, and he didn't care about Ning Feng's life and death.

"Hey, what's the matter, the ruthless old man Zhang also has a time when his sympathy is overflowing? I heard that when you were messing with your eldest brother, you didn't blink an eye, and when you saw him, did you remember your son who was beaten to death by your eldest brother?

The red snake said viciously, lifting his left foot to knock over the counter, and then kicking the old man's lame foot with his right foot.

Cold sweat began to break out on the old man's forehead, but he still didn't say a word, and his temper was really stubborn.

Ning Feng was taken outside the house by the man named Xiaosi, this place was already remote, and the people around him saw the fierce appearance of this group of people, and the doors and windows were closed, how dare they meddle in their affairs, for fear of causing trouble and losing their lives.

Ning Feng was dragged to the corner very cooperatively, this little four is one of the two Linghui Eightfold Martial Cultivators that the old ghost said, Ning Feng naturally did not panic, but he was still afraid of the leading red snake in the house, the strong man of the Sealing Spirit, he had never dealt with it before, according to the old ghost, the gap between the great realms was often heaven and earth.

"Boy, don't blame me for being ruthless, the boss has a life, if you want to blame, blame your bad luck!" said that, he took an ax from his back, looked at Ning Feng, who was facing away from him, and slashed down expressionlessly.

When the axe was about to fall, Ning Feng suddenly turned around and went directly behind the red-robed man, snatched the axe he cut out, and then swiped it at his neck, and pushed him to the wall with blood spurting from his neck under Xiao Si's frightened expression.

Ning Feng carried the axe and quietly approached the house, and the red snake in the house saw that Xiao Si did not come back for a long time, and said to another subordinate.

"Iron head, go out and have a look, it's almost okay to call Xiao Si, I know he likes to whip corpses, you tell him to go with you to get some ropes, and tie this old guy back to see Big Brother!"

A tall, bald man behind him nodded, turned and walked towards the door. When he left the sight of the people in the house, Ning Feng jumped up and smashed towards the bald head, only to hear a bang, Ning Feng looked at the iron head that was covered in blood but still stood there and looked at him angrily, a little surprised.

This guy's head is too hard, he was afraid that the scene of the axe blade cutting down the head would be too bloody, so he switched to the back of the axe, but he didn't expect this guy's head to be so hard, and he didn't even faint with an axe of eight or nine points, and he didn't even faint, which is too perverted.

"Boy, you dare to yin me!Little Four, what did you do to Little Four?" the iron-headed man roared, immediately attracting the attention of the red snake in the house, and immediately ordered the two younger brothers to go out to investigate.

"Big brother, it's not good, the iron head is covered in blood, the kid in the store before is not dead, and he is still holding Xiaosi's axe in his hand!"

The little brother's eyes were also bright, and he yelled when he went out.

Ning Feng heard the iron-headed man yelling and secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately picked up the axe and slashed at him, the iron-headed man did not dare to be careless, holding his head with both hands was dodging, but Ning Feng took advantage of the situation and threw the axe towards the iron-headed man's back, and the little brother who had just gone out and yelled was hit by an axe in the head as soon as he finished roaring, and his head suddenly opened, * splashed around, but the red snake in the house happened to see this scene and rushed out immediately.

Ning Feng threw out the axe, and before the iron-headed man could react, he kicked him down, and the iron-headed man screamed and fell to the ground in pain.

Ning Feng saw the red snake, and immediately turned around and ran, halfway through the run, he suddenly remembered that there was an old man who couldn't be ignored, if he ran away, the irascible old man would definitely be bad, so he paused for a moment and began to think of a way to go back to save people.