Chapter 6: Humiliation on the Streets

Ling Feng escaped from the hotel, afraid that people would catch up, so he ran a few streets in a row before entering a dark alley, curling up under an eaves and resting.

I saw the sun falling from the eaves and shining on my body, which was very pleasant, and I was tired for a while, so I fell asleep here.

I don't know how long it took, the place where Ling Feng was sleeping, suddenly opened the door, some servants in this house walked out, and seeing Ling Feng, who was sleeping in front of his master's door, he frowned again and again, he felt that this was really bold, and after taking a look, he avoided it one by one.

Ling Feng was sleeping soundly, and suddenly an object fell on his head, which happened to hit his head, and the pain was unbearable for a while, he woke up and took down the thing on his head to take a look, but it was a silver coin.

Unconsciously furious, he took the silver coin in his hand, and looked up, but saw two people standing in front of him, a man and a woman.

The man is about 20 years old, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, with an unusually handsome face, and he is extremely chic and chic between his gestures.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is an indescribable feminine fat powder aura on his body, as if he is a woman dressed as a man, which is really weird.

The woman was less than seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin was like congealed fat, her posture was extremely beautiful, her willow eyebrows were flying obliquely, she was wearing a gorgeous purple dress, her figure was graceful, she looked enchanting and moving, and she was full of infinite charm.

The girl in purple suddenly saw that Ling Feng staring directly at herself, that gaze was extremely uncomfortable, and immediately crossed her hands, raised her willow eyebrows, and shouted to him: "Don't look at it, your name is Huazi, so bold, be careful that Miss Ben gouges out your eyeballs." ”

The boy in the fancy costume smiled and said, "Little sister, you look like a fairy, some people can't help it, take a few more looks!" Why should you do that? ”

"Humph!" The purple-clothed girl has a very high vision in her life, and ordinary men have never been in her eyes, but now she is let such a 'flower child' look at it like this, of course she is displeased, and snorts coldly.

"People are beautiful, but this temper, tsk, is really unbearable." Muttering a few words in his heart, making people despise him like this, Ling Feng felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Before Ling Feng could finish his thoughts, the purple-clothed girl frowned and said, "Where did you come from called Hanako?" Why sleep at the door of my house, that silver coin is for you, sleep elsewhere, don't be an eyesore here! The voice is crisp and pleasant, but full of disgust.

"You say my name is Hanako?" Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, his heart was furious, and he stood up suddenly.

"Why, isn't it? Take this coin and go, and when you come back, I don't want to see you again. The young man in the costume glanced at Ling Feng coldly, pulled the girl in white and said, "Don't talk to this kind of person, I will return to the family tomorrow, I have something to do today!" ”

"Ask for a silver coin and leave." The girl in white glared at Ling Feng and turned to go.

"It's even thought to be called Hanako, me?" Ling Feng bit his lip, looking at his filthy clothes, he hadn't changed for a long time, no wonder others thought so.

After they took ten or so steps, Ling Feng suddenly had the courage to grow in his heart and shouted, "Fuck your silver coins." With all his strength, he aimed the silver coin in his hand at the back of the young man in the gorgeous costume and threw it hard.

The young man in Chinese clothes seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, grabbed the silver coin with his backhand, and turned around in surprise: "Stinky food, are you too little?" That's enough food for a few days. ”

Ling Feng has always been holding back grievances in his heart, but now that he is regarded as a beggar, he feels even more ashamed and angry, and he speaks without thinking for a while, without fear in his heart, and says: "I beg your grandma, Lao Tzu is not asking for food." ”

Hearing Ling Feng scolding him, the young man in Chinese clothes turned cold, and sneered: "You are called Huazi, and you are really weird, you don't want to reward money, and dare to insult Young Master Ben, then you can only be rewarded to death." ”

The fist was slightly clenched, and the faint red soul power gradually covered the body of the young man in gorgeous clothes, and finally faintly converged into illusory arrows in front of Ling Feng.

"Cultivator?" Looking at the soul power arrow in front of him in a daze, Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, his heart cleared suddenly, and he immediately calmed down, and said with great chagrin in his heart: "Idiot, too reckless, too reckless, this is not the legal society I used to be, the cultivators of this world are extremely noble, there is no difference between killing someone and strangling a bug to death!" ”

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's face changed, and he said with a smile, "Stop, hehe, big brother, don't be so angry, right?" It's very undignified to kill someone in broad daylight, especially in front of your beautiful young lady, and killing someone like me called Hanako is really detrimental to your identity as a cultivator! ”

The young man in fancy clothes made the corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitch, and there was a faint murderous aura suppressed in his voice: "Boy, thank you for reminding me, it seems that it is really not a decent thing to kill people on the street, but I can make your life worse than death!" ”

The young man in Chinese clothes smiled strangely, and with a slight flick of his fingers, the soul power arrows surrounding Ling Feng suddenly turned into points of light and flicked on Ling Feng's body......

As soon as the red light spot touched Ling Feng's body, it turned into a circle of red light that flickered on the surface of his body a few times, and then burrowed into Ling Feng's body...

"Bastard...... You... What the hell do you want... What do you think? The light entered his body, and Ling Feng's body suddenly trembled violently as if he was convulsed, and drops of cold sweat appeared from his forehead, and he roared intermittently......

"You scold, one more word, and I will make you suffer ten times longer!" Looking at Ling Feng, whose face was a little terrifying, the young man in Chinese clothes smiled faintly and said...

After a while, the pain decreased, and Ling Feng's trembling body slowly stopped, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat......

"Hey, big brother, this is called Hanako actually survived from your 'soul thorn', hehe, interesting, quick, do it again..."The girl in white was slightly surprised, and then seemed to have found something interesting, and hurriedly said.

"You heart like a scorpion... The womanΒ·;Β·;Β·;Β·Β·; Ahem, I... Certain... I won't let you go..."Ling Feng, who was lying on the ground, grabbed his fingers on the floor fiercely, and the strange creaking sound kept ringing...

"Hmph, a waste without a soul root and an elemental soul, the tone is not small, well, it has survived again, although it is a waste, but the perseverance is very strong, the third time it came... If you can survive this time, I'll let you go. The young man in the costume laughed in a young voice, but it was a little banter and vicious.

"Bang...", but Ling Feng, who was lying on the ground, couldn't bear such pain anymore, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, he fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

"I thought he would survive once, but I didn't think he would fall like this." Seeing that Ling Feng had passed out, the girl in white raised her eyebrows, her lips moved, and she raised her foot and kicked Ling Feng until she was sure that he had really fainted.

Clapping her hands, a few people suddenly came out of the room, and the girl in white pointed to Ling Feng on the ground, frowned, and said, "Throw this stinky flower elsewhere." ”

"Yes, miss." Several people walked towards another alley, holding Ling Feng with their hands and feet.

The young man in Chinese clothes glanced at Ling Feng coldly, and suddenly said, "Ling'er, why did you spread the word just now and let me not take the life of this called Hanako, this kind of thing that has future troubles is always a little inappropriate." ”

"What's wrong, he's just called Hanako, and he doesn't have a soul root, and he doesn't have an elemental soul, what can happen to us, don't kill him, I just don't want to let people die at my doorstep." The girl in white glanced at the boy in gorgeous clothes, "Okay, I'll be back to the family tomorrow, let's play in Shacheng for another day today." "Say no more, and go forward.

A wry smile appeared on the face of the young man in the fancy costume and followed.

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