Chapter 3: The Battle to Test the Waters

"You want to bribe me?"

Tang Feng's gaze fell on his waist card: "Can you afford this?" ”

Yan Duanshan took a look at the jade waist plate engraved with the word 'catch' on it, as a Jiangyang thief, he is also a person who knows the goods, and it can be seen that this kind of jade is very valuable, and the specific value is indeed difficult to measure.

"Is that non-negotiable?"

Yan Duanshan slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Then see the real chapter under your hands!" ”

"Wait!"

The owner of the Full Moon Fang hurriedly stopped, and then said to Tang Feng: "Brother Tang, in this Longgu County, the county master also wants to give me Jiang someone some face, isn't it too much to take someone from me?" ”

"Not too much, because you can't run either."

Tang Feng has already determined that this Full Moon Fang owner also belongs to a second-rate martial artist, and the one who opens a casino and a brothel is a local tyrant, so he is definitely not a good person, and he also happens to be the target of the sixth task.

"Too much deception!"

This time, it's the full moon owner slapping the table.

Yan Duanshan on the right was already secretly accumulating strength, raised his palm, and slapped it towards Tang Feng's chest. His moves were fierce, and the condensed internal force brought a kind of muffled thunder sound.

However, he was still more than three feet away from Tang Feng, and his palm touched an invisible and shadowless barrier, feeling extremely tough, and had some kind of suction power, which immediately took away his attack and deflected it, and the thick internal force was also uncontrollable eruption, and it actually bombarded the full moon owner directly opposite.

"Grafting?"

Both of them had shocked expressions on their faces, this method had been seen in the body of Xiang Wentian, the left envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect, but it seemed to be different.

The owner of the Full Moon Workshop moved sideways with his chair, and he would not stupidly collide with Yan Duanshan's palm, and Yan Duanshan was also busy retracting his strength, and he had to stabilize his somewhat out-of-shape movements.

Swish!

Tang Feng used his hand instead of a knife, using the Embroidered Spring Knife Technique of the Consummation Realm, and slashed towards Yan Duanshan's left rib, and at the same time, the power of the mind wrapped around his wrist and pulled it violently.

Yan Duanshan's body was unstable, and he fell on the table with a bang, his head was stuck in a plate of sweet and sour fish, but he didn't dare to support the table with his left hand, because his left hand had something else to do: to seal Tang Feng's hand knife, he must not be hit in the ribs.

Unexpectedly, Tang Feng's hand knife was nothing more than a smoke bomb, and what was really used to hurt people was the invisible telekinesis.

With a bang, the telekinetic sledgehammer hit Yan Duanshan's head from top to bottom, the sweet and sour fish soup splashed, the plate shattered, and the entire table was also pressed down by Yan Duanshan, breaking a table leg with a click, and it had become crumbling.

This is still the whole table is quite thick, the legs are as thick as the calves of an adult man, and if you change it to a lighter one, it will definitely be sparse and overturned immediately.

Call!

In order to save Yan Duanshan, the owner of the Full Moon Workshop threw the chair under his buttocks over, and then went to get his knife.

A golden-backed broadsword slung across the weapon rack next to it.

Tang Feng caught the chair steadily, as if it was fixed in mid-air, and then said to the two stunned wine girls who changed color and changed color: "Don't run yet!" ”

The speed of this action just now was too fast, and it was completely different from ordinary people fighting, so they hadn't reacted to what was happening.

"Ah......h

After Tang Feng reminded them, they screamed and ran away, one of the girls' skirts was soaked, and I don't know if it was caused by the overturned drink, or if they were directly scared to pee.

It should be scared, Tang Feng's nose is so good, and two seconds later, he smelled a strange smell in the air.

Don't blame her for being timid, second-rate masters are already quite powerful in the rivers and lakes, after all, the higher the pyramid system, the fewer the number of people, and the first-class and top masters are so easy to see.

The strong momentum that bursts out of the second-rate master when he fights can cause ordinary people to feel like a landslide and tsunami, and his extremely fragile self will be annihilated in it at any time.

"Let him go!"

The head of the Full Moon Fang returned with a knife, but he didn't dare to act rashly, because by this time, Yan Duanshan had been controlled by Tang Feng, and was pressed on the table by an invisible force.

Although he had internal force to protect his body, Yan Duanshan's head was smashed by the telekinetic force, and he almost fainted, and at this moment he was in dizziness and his consciousness was scattered, so he was pressed by the heavy telekinetic force like a mountain, and it was difficult to resist for a while.

Tang Feng didn't tell him anything about fair martial arts, and when he couldn't resist, he put him in prison, then clapped his hands and stood up, and said to the owner of the Full Moon Workshop: "Okay, let go." ”

The owner of the Full Moon Workshop widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, and it took a while before he asked, "Are you ...... Where did you get him? ”

"You'll find out right away."

Tang Feng's tone was indifferent, and he was also commenting in his heart: Seriously, second-rate martial artists are quite weak, I'm afraid that Dongfang Undefeated can kill one with a flick of his fingers.

For his own strength, Tang Feng has already made an assessment: just talking about the physical strength of nearly 16 points, it is almost the same as those peerless fierce generals in the Three Kingdoms period, plus the ability of telekinesis, it should be easier to clean up the second-rate martial artists.

Boom!

Tang Feng pulled out a long knife from the air, and even scared the colorless Full Moon Workshop owner into a tremble, these pictures were completely beyond his normal cognition, it was simply a daytime ghost and a supernatural encounter.

"Let's practice swords, and I can also know what level my swordsmanship is in this world."

Tang Feng's tone was calm, and he stepped forward with a knife, this knife was not a super alloy weapon that could pass the aircraft carrier, but the one that competed with Ding Xiu in the embroidered spring knife.

While! While! While! While......

Then the sound of the two knives clashing sounded again and again, and Tang Feng tried his best not to use his abilities, relying only on his physical strength and knife skills to fight the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and the full moon owner was beaten a lot calmer, and he felt that Tang Feng's knife skills were relatively normal, his realm was quite high, and his moves were ingenious, but on the whole, it was not so terrifying, and he only relied on his physical strength, and he didn't feel a trace of internal force.

"Phew!"

Tang Feng also nodded: I still don't believe it, I am a dignified general of the Three Kingdoms, and I can't fight you as a second-rate commodity of Jin Yong's martial arts.

This knife really burst out the physical energy of 16 points, and the knife momentum is like thunder, fast as lightning.

While!

Beyond the previous deafening loud noise, the reaction of the owner of the Full Moon Workshop was indeed very much like being struck by lightning, the golden-backed broadsword suddenly came out of his hand, and fell to his feet with a clatter, and the hand holding the knife burst into the tiger's mouth, his thumb was deformed, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Tang Feng's horse chopping knife was also scarred and full of serrated teeth, but the blade had already reached the neck of the Full Moon Fang Master, and he shouted in a low voice: "Kneel!" Surrender! ”

"Don't kill me......"

The owner of the Full Moon Workshop had been distracted, and his body fell to his knees.

It should be said that he knelt not only to defeat his own strong man, but also to the high royal law, after all, Tang Feng still has the aura of a court enforcer.

Don't look at them crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, dominating the wind and clouds, they are not majestic on weekdays, but in the final analysis, they are all bandits who have violated the law countless times, and when facing the power that is enough to sanction themselves, they will still be more or less weak-minded.

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