"Hey, passerby, stop for uncle!"

"Are you going to rob? Sorry, I don't have any money. Feng Jiao pouted.

This person is not only ugly, but also so unqualified.

Even if life forces her to come out and rob, can she be a little more civilized and what should she do if she is frightened by her kitten.

The black-faced man sneered: "Hehe, there is no money, then leave your life here!" ”

Feng Jiao pursed her lips and looked at the black-faced man with a mentally retarded gaze: "That, big brother, I think it's better not to come out and do this kind of murderous thing......

"What do you mean!"

Feng Jiao, who was lying firmly on her shoulder, spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders and said, "How can anyone like you rob not far from the city gate, and he is not afraid of being seen by the officers and soldiers guarding the city?" And there is no one like you, who let the passing merchants not rob me, and rob me of a little girl who is on a lonely journey. ”

Speaking of this, she looked at the black-faced man and curled her lips: "So, my current state is that you and I want money, sorry, I don't." You're going to die, I'm sorry, I can't give it to you. ”

Life is precious.

She hasn't achieved her life goal of having money to spend and a cat to spend every day, how can she be so cold?

The black-faced man fell down angrily: "You! Even if you take out the money today and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, Uncle wants you to be gone! ”

"Yo, I didn't see it, you still know how to use idioms, and you know that your soul is scattered!"

The black-faced man couldn't help but smoke, and he raised his fist to fight.

Feng Jiao took a deep breath, and while running the Xuantian Chaos Technique, she took advantage of the lightness and flexibility of her body to rush forward before the black-faced man could punch him, and punched him hard at the black-faced man's face.

"Boom!"

The black-faced man didn't figure out what was going on at all, his body, like a kite with a broken string, was blasted out by Feng Jiao's punch and landed five or six meters away.

Looking at the black-faced man who flew out, Feng Jiao bent her lips and glanced at the black cat lying on her shoulder.

The reason why she didn't panic at all, and even deliberately provoked the other party with words, was precisely because as soon as the black-faced man jumped out to stop her, the black cat told her in the way of voice transmission that the man's cultivation was only two small stages higher than hers, and the immortal qi flowing on his body was not even as condensed and pure as hers.

As long as she attacked while running the Xuantian Chaos Technique, she could easily defeat that person.

Although the black cat said it was very sure, Feng Jiao had a small heart in her heart.

She was afraid that the black-faced man had some magic weapon on him, or he had also practiced some special exercises, and he would use special methods to deal with her.

That's why she deliberately provoked and let the black-faced man attack directly with his fists and feet, so that her chances of winning would be greater.

However, I have to say that when she saw that she was able to beat the strong man who had cultivated to be taller than her and fly so far with a punch while running the Xuantian Chaos Technique, she still felt very surprised in her heart.

"Hey, I didn't expect this Xuantian Chaos Recipe to be so easy to use!".

"Hehe, of course. Do you think this gentleman ...... Ahem, the exercises that this great immortal taught you are the kind of big road that can be obtained by any cat or dog, and you can't do it to cultivate? ”