In the city of Xidingzhou, Wang Anfeng walked slowly.

When he came out this time, he didn't hide his true appearance, and he didn't even plan to hide his relationship with the Giant Whale Gang.

It's a pity that the place where the traces of Mengyue Snow appeared was this West Dingzhou City.

If it is in Beiwu Prefecture, it can use the power of the Gongsun Jing Giant Whale Gang, and it does not have to be checked and balanced like now.

While thinking, Wang Anfeng had already turned a street.

A few hundred meters further on, you will find your own yard.

Loud sounds come to your ears.

In front of the originally quiet courtyard, there were more than a dozen young people of eighteen or nineteen years old, all of whom were vicious, holding sheathed knives, constantly knocking on the door of Wang Anfeng's courtyard, shouting and scolding in their mouths, all of which were filthy words, which were unbearable.

The people around them pointed and pointed, and they seemed to be a little angry, but because they were afraid of the weapons in the hands of these young people, they didn't dare to move forward, so they could only let them do whatever they wanted.

Wang Anfeng's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at the young man in the distance with a little curiosity.

Knave?

Coincidence, or temptation?

Not...... There are many losses in the breath, and it seems that it is less than nine grades?

A pair of black eyes looked at the green-skinned gangsters quietly, thought about it, and did not step forward, but turned to leave.

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Xie Fei swallowed the turbid wine in the wine bag and shouted:

"Smash hard, smash hard!"

"I can't see him get out...... If this job is done well, the big guys will have money! ”

The thugs around him shouted, and the smashing of the ground in their hands became more and more vigorous.

In the window position of the restaurant not far away, there was a figure dressed in black and wearing a hat, a pair of cold stars looked at the people below, and a middle-aged man in gray with a gentle face sat opposite, also looking down, and said:

"What do you think these gangsters can try to find?"

"With the martial arts of some people, rotten cucumbers and stinky greens, around the old man, any person can kill them within thirty rounds."

The man in black turned his head to look at him and said indifferently:

"A lot."

The man in gray raised his eyebrows and said:

"Oh?"

"Then I have to ask Brother Zhao for advice."

The man in black looked through the tulle hanging down from the hat, looked down, and said indifferently:

"The angle of the shot, the style that you are good at, and the heart of a warrior."

"Winners and losers."

"The life and death of the fight."

In the voice, there was a faint murderous intent.

The more murderous the machine.

The gray-clothed man on the opposite side felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, and he only felt that the young man in front of him seemed to have turned into a long knife that was about to be unsheathed.

"Awesome ......"

"I don't see it."

The warrior surnamed Zhao picked up his wine glass, drank a glass, and said lightly:

"So you're not a warrior."

At this moment, his expression was slightly abrupt, and he suddenly said:

"Here we are."

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was slightly stunned, turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Wang Anfeng's figure appear on the street, and was about to praise it, but he saw that the young man did not step forward, let alone make a move, but just beckoned to the back, and there were seven or eight people dressed in red clothes and with knives on their waists and hips with a cruel smile, like a hungry tiger pounced, and rushed towards those gangsters.

The middle-aged man was stunned with a smile on his face, and when the sound of ghosts crying wolves came from his ears, his eyes widened slightly, and his heart was full of confusion.

This...... What's the situation?

It's different from what Fang just said......

The man subconsciously turned his head to look at the unfathomable black-clothed warrior, but found that the latter's eyes seemed to be a little straight, obviously the scene in front of him was completely unexpected.

above the street.

Wang Anfeng held a bag of snowflakes in one hand, threw one into his mouth, and chewed it contentedly, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a crescent moon.

This snowflake fruit is a kind of snack food in the north of Daqin, take the big and round hawthorn red fruit, pour the boiled sugar juice, the taste is sweet and slightly sour, often appear in the streets and alleys in autumn and winter, quench thirst, and are very popular with children.

The presumptuous gangsters had already been subdued by the catchers recruited by Wang Anfeng on the way, but the leader of the gangsters at the front was good and quite astute.

It seems that he used the strength to eat milk, and he couldn't even catch up with the catch up behind him for a while, and even the distance was gradually widened, Wang Anfeng tilted his head slightly, spit out a hawthorn seed, his right hand was hidden at his side, his index finger was slightly bent, and a strong qi suddenly popped out.

Xidingzhou City is not as good as Fufeng City, the fast catchers on this street are just ordinary martial artists, and they have not been able to enter the grade, Xie Fei over there was about to escape, but suddenly his right leg and knee bent in pain, and then half of his body was directly unconscious, ahhhh

This time suddenly, caught off guard, fell straight to the ground he was full of meat and eight vegetarians, half a day can not come back, just about to climb forward, but was caught by a fat behind a fast one to run, angry shout, bounced to the ground.

The next moment, at least two hundred catties of fat smashed heavily on his waist.

The fat on the body trembled, and seemed to say a sigh of relief, while Xie Fei seemed to hear the crisp sound of his waist at this moment, his face couldn't help but turn white, he opened his mouth, and his face showed despair, and said:

"Niang Xipi, ......"

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Above the restaurant, the warrior surnamed Zhao looked at the scenes that happened below, his face hidden behind the hat turned pale, he suddenly snorted coldly, stood up, and strode outside.

The man in gray opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything to hold back.

Wang Anfeng watched the catchers escort away the thugs who were making trouble, flicked his fingers and threw a snowflake fruit into his mouth, chewing it, while looking at the smashed door, and said:

"Forget it, find a carpenter......

Shaking his head, he turned and walked in the other direction.

There were people coming and going on the road, and a man dressed in black and wearing a hat mixed in the crowd, walking in the direction of Wang Anfeng, and when he passed by him, he seemed to have no intention and suddenly crashed towards the young man.

This time the speed was extremely fast, and it was extremely abrupt, and the shoulder was more like a bladeless blade, revealing the sharpness of a straight line, and it slammed into Wang Anfeng's body steadily, knocking the young man to the ground, and almost threw the oil paper bag in his hand directly, and took two steps back before barely steady.

In the case of being defenseless, it can best show a person's martial arts path.

The man in black's eyes flashed slightly, and he drew conclusions in his heart.

Not good at external skills......

The next plate is unstable, and it is common to think of it.

At the same time, in a position that he couldn't see, in order to maintain his balance, Wang Anfeng's right hand, which fell on his waist, suddenly pulled out a series of phantoms, which were extremely fast, but they were silent, and in the blink of an eye, they bounced open three jade bottles.

The three invisible medicinal powders shook and fused, and then the wrist turned over, the index finger bent slightly, and a burst of qi popped out, and the three different medicinal powders were fused very skillfully, wrapped in the medicinal powder, and landed on the hem of the black-clothed man's clothes.

It is colorless and odorless, and has not left any traces.

The staggering of the two passed in an instant, and in the eyes of passers-by, it was two pedestrians who accidentally collided together, which is extremely common and really not worth paying more attention to.

The man in black did not apologize and hurried forward.

Wang Anfeng stopped, looked sideways in the direction where he was going, his eyes were as quiet as a deep lake, reflecting the man's figure.

The temperament is deep, such as the independence of the world.

Flick your fingers and put the last snowflake red fruit into your mouth, grit your teeth, and turn around.

According to Mr. Win, this is a hook without bait, right?

The wishers come.

Teeth bite down on the fruit.

The young man's body stiffened, and his face suddenly distorted.

Fang Cai's deep and lake-like temperament disappeared in the blink of an eye, Wang Anfeng swallowed the fruit with great perseverance, and only then did he open his mouth and said with a bitter face:

"Wow, that's sour......"

PS: First update

Thank you for the reward of the drunken whip famous horse 1, thank you......