Brush Brush Brush!

Countless rays of light suddenly gathered on Mu Feng.

Everyone was surprised in their hearts, the person who spoke, couldn't they see that the white-clothed young man in front of him was a genius disciple of the second-level sect, the Liuyun Sect!

"Huh... A milky kid. ”

"This little guy has offended this genius named Pan Yu, and he is unlucky. ”

"Hehe, whoever doesn't control the child and speaks wildly, there is a price to pay. ”

......

The people around him, when they saw Mu Feng, blamed one after another.

After all, Mu Feng was too young, just sixteen years old.

When Pan Yu turned his head and saw the handsome young man in the crowd, he was stunned at first, feeling a little familiar.

"Don't know me anymore?"

Mu Feng teased.

"Is that you?"

Pan Yu, a scene from the original Biyun Sword Sect suddenly flashed in his mind.

There was a look of surprise in the words. His eyes swept around, but he didn't see the girl who was innocent and charming.

On that day, he wanted to threaten Mu Feng's life in a vain attempt to get involved with Su Rou, but being exposed by Mu Feng on the spot made him extremely ashamed.

After that, he wanted to take revenge on Mu Feng, but the sect was in a hurry, and Elder Murong hurried back, and he could only follow back.

Unexpectedly, a year later, he would be able to see the unlucky guy who was divorced again in this Tianyun City.

However, Pan Yu's obscene eyes made Mu Feng's face sink.

What this guy thinks, Mu Feng doesn't know!

didn't find that beautiful and moving beauty, which made Pan Yu very unhappy.

"Boy, when you see Ben Shao, you don't hide obediently, and you dare to come out and anger me, do you know the price of angering me?!"

Pan Yu stared at Mu Feng and said coldly.

The crowd was in an uproar.

It turned out that the two had known each other for a long time, and they looked quite resentful.

It's a pity, this little guy looks very handsome and extraordinary, but his brain is not very good, listen to the situation, I was taught a lesson last time?!

"The price?"

Mu Feng was dumbfounded.

With extraordinary vision, he saw through this Pan Yu's cultivation at a glance.

Martial Arts Quadruple!

In one year, it will be upgraded to one level.

Such an ant dared to talk to him about the price, he could hit ten with one finger!

"Big brother, don't worry about Huan'er, you can run. ”

Huan'er, who was hazy with tears in her eyes, naturally didn't think that the handsome little brother in front of her was the opponent of that hateful villain.

"Hehe... Little sister, don't worry, this guy is not qualified to let me escape. ”

Mu Feng stretched out his hand, rubbed the little girl's little brain, and smiled.

"Gah!"

The people around him were speechless.

This little guy is crazy.

It seems that the brain is really not very bright.

"Haha, boy, I haven't seen you for a year, you don't have much ability, but your kung fu is amazing. ”

Hearing this, Pan Yu sneered.

At the same time, with a cat-like mouse-like look, he looked at Mu Feng.

Yes, under his perception, the spiritual power fluctuation on Mu Feng's body was extremely weak.

In this case, there are only two possible scenarios.

First, Mu Feng's cultivation is still like a year ago, a little scum in the realm of martial arts, and he turned his hand to suppress it.

Second, that is, Mu Feng's cultivation is far beyond him, so that he can't even find out clearly.

But is the second scenario possible?

That was directly vetoed by Pan Yu, how could a weak sect like the Biyun Sword Sect have such a genius, and even if there were, it would definitely not be the unlucky guy in front of him.

Therefore, Pan Yu has the ticket to victory.

I didn't care much about Mu Feng's wild words.

Anyway, it will definitely cost it dearly for a while.

Moreover, Pan Yu had an idea to beat Mu Feng into a dead dog and bring it back for Senior Sister Ling'er to see.

Her original decision was right, this kind of toad, and she still wanted to eat swan meat.

The onlookers were excited, as if a good show was about to be staged.

However, there are also some well-wishers.

A middle-aged woman said kindly to Mu Feng: "Little guy, quickly apologize to this genius of the Biyun Sword Sect, and leave quickly." ”

"Want to go?"

Pan Yu laughed and said, "If you insult me, is it an apology, can it be over?"

"Oh, what do you want?"

Mu Feng's eyes raised slightly, and he said indifferently.

"What, haha, I'm going to break your dog's leg today, and then, throw you in front of Senior Sister Ling'er and let her see your waste. ”

A grim color crossed Pan Yu's face.

Hearing this, the onlookers, today's things can't be good.

The middle-aged woman who was reminded by the kind words just now also shrank her neck and hurriedly ran away.

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, this Pan Yu is so vicious.

"Unless... Well, if you say it that day, it's still valid. ”

"If you can bring that beautiful young lady that day and make me feel refreshed, maybe, I will let you go. ”

At this moment, a condensation of spiritual power sounded in Mu Feng's ears.

Mu Feng's eyes crossed a killing machine, this Pan Yu really can't change the dog to eat, and now, he is still thinking about Rou'er.

Mu Feng, who was pregnant with anger in his heart, said coldly: "Pan Yu, I have two things to explain to you. ”

"Well, let's hear it. ”

Pan Yu was interested, thinking that Mu Feng was going to kneel and beg for mercy, and by the way, he sent a beautiful woman, thinking like this, he decided to break one of Mu Feng's legs.

He was touched by his kindness.

Holding his arms, he waited for Mu Feng to follow.

The people of Zhou showed a trace of disdain, they were very 'iron' just now, and this time they should admit it.

"The first thing, that is, I paid for this mussel shell. ”

After Mu Feng finished saying the first thing, the people around him were stunned.

They all smiled, this kid definitely wants to buy it and give it to this genius boy named Pan Yu.

Everyone's brains are replenished.

Pan Yu, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of disdain, and smiled lightly to encourage Mu Feng to continue.

"The second thing is your dog's head... I'll take it!"

"it!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Pan Yu's face was even more gloomy to the extreme.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

"Boom!"

With a roar, on the cover of the heavenly spirit, a thick aura rose to the sky.

Four hundred and fifty giant tripod phantoms were instantly condensed.

"It's so strong, it deserves to be a genius disciple of the Liuyun Sect. ”

"That kid is out of luck. ”

The onlookers, under the impact of Pan Yu's violent aura, retreated one after another and exclaimed.

The girl called Huan'er couldn't bear to look at it, and covered her eyes with her hands, not wanting to see the tragic situation of the big brother being killed!

"Storm Punch!"

"Boom!"

Pan Yu roared angrily, and above his fist, the terrible sound of the wind swirled, wrapped in a storm-like momentum, and roared down angrily at Mu Feng's front door.

The lightning and flint saw that the Storm Fist was already approaching.

And Mu Feng was unmoved.

"Stupid, die. ”

Pan Yu was completely enraged by Mu Feng's arrogance, and at this time he wanted to kill this hateful boy.

Boom!

There was a violent crash.

The fierce energy directly shattered some of the surrounding tables and chairs.

"Ah~~~"

At this moment, a terrible scream sounded like killing a pig.

(End of chapter)