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Zhang Yifeng looked red-eyed, but he was a little far away, and it was too late to make a move, after all, he couldn't release his aura now. I could only run towards the man while watching the man swing down with a stick.

Wow.

There was a gust of wind, and the flowers and plants were interrupted by the waist.

Fortunately, this stick did not hit the three spice flowers, but at this moment, the man raised the stick again, ready to swing the second stick, this stick down, the three herbs and the flowers and plants next to it could not be spared!

The stick was raised, then fell heavily.

There was a muffled boom.

Instead of hitting the flowers, the stick hit a man in the back.

Zhang Yifeng finally arrived, and when he was at the last moment, he directly hit the other party with a stick on his back.

The huge power made Zhang Yifeng spit out a mouthful of blood. It was an iron rod that struck him, not a wooden stick. He was not broken to the bones, but his body was already hard.

Bright red blood, sprayed on the three-spice flowers, blue petals, a little more red.

"Give me a reason, or die."

Seeing that Sanxianghua was fine, Zhang Yifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, he turned around and looked at the strong man who suddenly entered the courtyard and smashed it around, his voice was indifferent, like a Hades from hell!

Three-spiced flowers, like his life.

These people entered the courtyard and smashed it for a while, almost killing him!

If Sanxianghua was ruined by these people, not only would he have been busy in vain these days, but his cultivation in the future would be even more difficult!

The seeds of the three-spice fruit are an aid for his future cultivation, and if he can really successfully cultivate more three-herbs, he can also let He Yajiao start cultivating.

It can be said that the current three-spice flower is his hope in the future!

And these people, if they dare to erase his hope, they are looking for death.

In Zhang Yifeng's heart, he already had murderous intent towards these people.

Zhang Yifeng's words fell, and the young man leaned towards Zhang Yifeng, and said playfully with a playful look in his eyes: "You are Zhang Yifeng, do you want a reason?" Quite simply, we are sabotaging the scene. Because tonight, you're going to die. ”

"Because tonight, you're going to die."

The young man's voice kept wafting around, and a cold wind blew, adding a lot of coolness to the courtyard.

"So you've come all the way to trouble me. Who sent it? ”

Zhang Yifeng asked lightly.

"Why should a dying man know so much? A few of you deal with him, be quick, don't procrastinate. ”

The boy spoke to the thug who was wielding an iron rod.

The thugs didn't say a word, and went towards Zhang Yifeng to attack the second, these people didn't show any mercy when they shot, the iron rod was vigorous, and they smashed on the ground with a muffled sound, and the earth shattered.

However, Zhang Yifeng didn't dodge at all, but went head-on, these people seemed to have practiced martial arts, but at most they were barely considered martial artists, and they were not enough to see in front of him.

With every breath, a person was knocked away by him.

After five or six breaths, the thugs were all lying on the ground.

After solving the thugs, Zhang Yifeng walked towards the young man step by step and asked again: "Is it the Mengjia who sent you, or the Wang family." ”

The young man didn't answer, but clapped his hands and said, "Good kung fu, it seems that I have indeed practiced, but I don't know if your fists are hard or my fists are hard!" "The boy is very confident in himself because he is a master of life.

This achievement can be achieved at a young age, and the young man is naturally arrogant and does not take his peers in his eyes. In fact, his master couldn't teach him anything, and planned to send him to the three-star sect when the three-star sect accepted people.

The three-star sect is so powerful, there are martial madmen in the sect!

Among the birth sects, the four-star sect is very rare, and the warrior has almost only heard the name of the sect, but has never known the address of the four-star sect. The five-star sect is even more mysterious, and it is not far behind the hidden sect, the only difference is that the hidden sect is rarely born, but the disciples of the five-star sect have to experience in the world. It's just that others don't know who they are.

It is very likely that a special soldier is a disciple of the Five-Star Sect, and it is also very likely that a porter is a disciple of the Five-Star Sect.

The Birth Sect pays attention to the cultivation of the Dao Heart in the red dust, while the Hidden Sect is dedicated to cultivation and does not care about the red dust.

There is no answer at all to which of these two concepts is better, because cultivation depends on one's talent and character.

Some people are suitable for the hidden sect, and some people are suitable for the birth sect.

"Zhang Yifeng, take my punch, if you can go next, I'll tell you who sent me. But I don't think you're going to catch my punch, I'm going to blow you in the head with one punch! ”

"Take advantage of the fresh air now. Hahaha. ”

The young man is very rampant, several times more rampant than Zhang Yifeng.

Dealing with such a rampant person, Zhang Yifeng will not spare his hand at all, since the other party wants to kill him, he will naturally not show mercy to his subordinates.

If you want to know who wants to kill him, you don't have to tell the teenager to tell him, those thugs must also know who is behind the scenes. Even if Du Ning didn't say anything, he could guess who it was - the Wang family!

If the dreamer wanted to kill him, the dreamer would not have come in person. This time, seventy percent of the people who sent someone to kill him were from the Wang family! Speaking of which, Meng Nishang seems to have gone out, and if he guessed correctly, the people who wanted to kill him deliberately called Meng Nishang out.

In other words, when he finds Meng Nishang, he will be able to find the person behind him who wants to kill him.

Zhang Yifeng didn't think that this matter had anything to do with Meng Nishang, because he was dead, and it didn't do Meng Nishang the slightest.

"Have you breathed enough? I can't help it if I don't breathe enough, die under my punch, Ben Thunder Fist! ”

The boy's voice came again, and he laughed and threw a punch.

Rumble!

A punch came out, and the air was like thunder. It seemed that his fist directly made a muffled thunderous sound.

Ben Thunder Fist, a punch out, the fist is like a thunderbolt, the momentum is strong and heavy, and it has the power of thunder. This is an ancient martial art!

For martial artists, ancient martial arts are very rare, those who have no entry school, no masters, it is difficult to get a martial art, once you get the ancient martial arts, the strength will be doubled, and it is easy to kill people beyond the layer! This is the reason why the boy is so confident, he is a master of the wind, and he can also use ancient martial arts, the younger generation, he has not been afraid of anyone.

This time, the Wang family was originally looking for his master to come forward, but he took the initiative to ask Ying to come and kill Zhang Yifeng, as for the pistol, it was just in case. He didn't think it would really work.

The young man's fist caused a ripple in the air, and it hit Zhang Yifeng's head hard.

This punch was fast and powerful, and Zhang Yifeng couldn't dodge it at all. But Zhang Yifeng did not dodge, but also raised his fist.

The boy only felt a flower in front of him, and five stars appeared in his sight, he thought he was dazzled, because these five stars were only fleeting, and then, a fist that emitted a faint light appeared in his sight.