Ding Peng walked out of the town with a blank expression, and slowly walked to the southeast, there were not many carriages in the town's post station, but they were all hired, and Ding Peng had to go to another small town on foot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind Ding Peng's two roe head rat-eyed men followed Ding Peng from afar, Ding Peng has not found them until now, I have to say that this is their luck, Ding Peng's mind is immersed in self-cultivation all the time, there are many warriors coming and going near the town, and the most important thing is that they have no threat to Ding Peng, so Ding Peng has not found two small tails behind him until now.

Several yellow-maned horses rushed from a distance, directly blocking Ding Peng's way, and Ding Peng glanced at a few people strangely;

"Something?"

There was a burst of laughter behind Ding Peng; "You're here, this kid is a fat cow!"

Ding Peng turned around, but saw two men with roe heads and rats looking at him greedily, Ding Peng hooked the corners of his mouth; "Robbers?"

Looking at Ding Peng's smiling expression, a trace of panic suddenly flashed in the man's heart, but he quickly regained his composure and cheered himself up loudly;

"Boy, I know that you have a high level of martial arts, but you should also understand that we people are not afraid of death, and rebirth has no effect on us, so we don't want to be besieged by thousands of people, so we honestly hand over our spiritual energy!"

Ding Peng asked amusedly; "Psionics? How much do you want? ”

The man said after thinking about it secretly in his heart; "Boy, I know how much spiritual energy you have, and we don't want all of them, as long as you hand over 10,000 spiritual energy, you can keep the rest for yourself!"

"With such a small appetite?" Ding Peng looked at each other with amusement;

"Hmph, I know you have more psionic energy in the Psionic Money Village, so I won't force you to get that!" The man said magnificently;

Ding Peng nodded clearly, it is the practice of most people to store the spiritual energy in the spiritual energy bank, otherwise if it is reborn in an accident, there will be nothing, but if the spiritual energy exists in the spiritual energy bank, even if it is reborn, although the spiritual energy and cultivation on the body are gone, at least the spiritual energy in the money bank is still there.

But Ding Peng thinks that the psionic money is too troublesome, if he is trapped somewhere for a few years, it would be too wasteful of time to have no psionic self-cultivation around him, so Ding Peng has always carried all the psionic energy with him, and there are more than 500 million points.

"Stinky boy, think clearly, don't waste your hard-won cultivation for the sake of ten thousand spirit energy!" Seeing that Ding Peng didn't speak, the man threatened loudly;

"Do you think that if you are not afraid of being reborn, you can offend anyone?" Ding Peng replied expressionlessly;

The man was stunned, and was about to ask aloud, but he saw that Ding Peng in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a white left hand was clasped on his shoulder blade for some time, and a gloomy word came from his ear;

"Do you know what the pain of splitting muscles and bones is?"

As he spoke, the man only heard a 'click', and his shoulder blades were dislocated, followed by a heart-rending pain;

"Ah......h

The man screamed in shock, but Ding Peng continued his movements unmoved, his hands flew and slapped everywhere on the man's body, and several people around looked at Ding Peng's movements in amazement, the situation was developing too fast, so fast that they didn't have time to react, and the man fell to the ground in a weird and awkward posture and couldn't move.

The man couldn't control his body at all now, but he knew that almost all the joints in his body had been misaligned, and what was even worse was that the kid seemed to have his heart pulse, so that he wouldn't faint from the pain at all.

"Ah...... Hurt... Hurt... Ah......h

The miserable screams irritated the ears of everyone around them, and at last someone reacted;

"Quick...... Hurry up and call the brothers to come here, and meet a demon from a big family here! ”

Ding Peng looked up at the sky and muttered softly; "It's okay, let's brush up the murderous energy!"

Immediately jumped in front of the few people riding the yellow-maned horse, stretched out two fingers and pointed at the forehead of the person next to him, a black flame instantly engulfed the person's head, the black flame is a flame from hell, far from the ordinary ordinary fire, the black flame burns needs Ding Peng's true qi, as long as the true qi is abundant, the black flame can never stop burning anything.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the man's entire head was directly vaporized in the black flames, and he withdrew his left hand, watching the headless corpse staggering off the horse, Ding Peng casually pulled the stiff rope of the yellow-maned horse, since there was a horse, Ding Peng naturally would not be wronged and hurried with his legs.

"Hexology...... He's ...... sorcery! ”

Several people around screamed, panicked and fled from Ding Peng's side, but refused to leave, Ding Peng, who was watching from a distance, waited for a large number of companions to come, for these martial artists who had only been in contact with the middle and lower grades of the Yellow Order, this kind of situation of pointing fingers to fire was indeed as weird as demonic magic!