There was a coldness in the voice.

Originally, there were many diners in the restaurant, and when they saw this kind of battle, they were all slightly stunned, and then they all ran for their lives outside, and there was a burly man standing outside the restaurant, allowing ordinary people to run out from both sides of him, before stepping in.

His eyes were indifferent, his eyes swept across the restaurant, and he saw Chuan Lian in light green clothes, with a chill on his face.

As soon as his body moved, an object on his shoulder turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Wang Anfeng's table, black and swarthy, square, it was actually a coffin, Wang Anfeng's right hand suddenly raised and held the hilt of the wooden sword behind him, and only at this time, Chuan Lian had already floated up, his eyes were slightly open, and a trace of pure white gas flashed in it.

The left hand is behind him, the right hand is like pulling a heavy car, like in the quagmire, like slow and fast, before the black coffin is about to smash into the second-floor building, it is steadily slapped at the end of the coffin, and the momentum of the time explodes, blowing the tables and chairs of the two-story restaurant into a mess, but the restaurant itself has not been damaged, Wang Anfeng changed his body shape and appeared in front of Meng Yuexue, blocking the strong wind.

After a few breaths, the strength has dissipated, Chuan Lianren was in the air, took another half breath, retracted his right hand, and poured out new energy, raised his hand and patted the side of the black coffin, causing it to fly several meters horizontally, and fell heavily on the ground, without smashing the two Xiao Er who coughed up blood and flew back.

But at this moment, the person who came jumped up suddenly, waved the weapon in his hand, and carried a gust of evil wind, smashing towards the old force that had gone, and the new force had not yet been born, and he only planned to hit the latter on the spot at this moment, but at this time, but he heard the roar of the sword, and the room echoed endlessly.

A blue-shirted figure jumped out from behind Chuanlian, and his black hair was flying.

The two glanced at each other, their expressions changed slightly, but they didn't retract their strength, but added some internal strength.

Wang Anfeng's wrist moved, swayed several sword marks, cut vertically and horizontally, turned into a sword qi, and directly slashed the blade in front of him, only intending to force it away, and the other party shouted angrily, the person was in the air, turning by waist, and the swarthy hammer in his hand with the help of internal force, waist force, arm strength, rotation and accumulation, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashed towards the sword qi that Wang Anfeng slashed out.

There was another bang.

Wang Anfeng turned over and landed on the left side, staggered two steps, and then stabilized, and the tables and chairs around him were all turned into powder under the huge impact, and the young man stopped on the right side, his body was majestic, stable as a rock, but it was involved in internal injuries on his body, and his face was slightly pale.

On the ground around it, there were cuts, sharp and fine.

It was obviously caused by the sword qi that had just been shattered.

The young man took a deep breath, calmed down, his pale face returned to its original appearance, his right hand smashed the hammer to the ground, stirred up a heat wave, and sneered:

"Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the Sword Master of the Hidden Abyss."

"What's the matter, the Zangyuan Sword also wants to be involved in the grievances and disputes between me and the Medicine Master Valley?"

Wang Anfeng didn't answer, only turned around to look, behind him, Chuan Lian had already brought the two little second brothers who were seriously injured coughing up blood upstairs, and used acupuncture to resolve the dark injuries for them, turned around at the moment, held the sword in his right hand, raised it slightly, pointed to the young man in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't believe your words."

"What's more, some people are cleaner when they die."

"What do you think, Weiqi?"

The young master of the Fire Refining Sect sneered, the two of them had a grudge before, and knew that they had nothing to say to Wang Anfeng, so the fingers of his right hand moved in rhythm, and he clenched the heavy hammer next to him.

Wang Anfeng narrowed his eyes, held the sword in his right hand, bent his index finger, and gently knocked the sword body.

Then there was a long sword groan, which lasted for a long time.

The atmosphere in the hall of this restaurant is solemn.

At this moment, Chuan Lian over there had already finished applying the needle, and Fu took out two vermilion pills, and helped the two of them swallow them with internal force, seeing that the breath gradually stabilized, he breathed a sigh of relief, and landed beside Wang Anfeng with a light effort, his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at Wei Qi and shouted angrily:

"Why do you hurt people for no reason, aren't you afraid of being investigated by the government?"

Wei Qi turned his head to look at him, his eyes became colder, and he sneered:

"Official?"

"Haha, it's a joke!"

"Ask those two people, do you dare to go to the government to report the case? Do you dare to testify against me in court? ”

"They don't even dare to report the case, and it's not a homicide, if they don't report it to the official, how can the government file a case, how can they take care of me?!"

Chuan Lian was slightly stunned, as if he turned his head to look at the two little two in disbelief, only to see that the latter two were submissive and didn't dare to look at him, and Wei Qi sneered:

"Tell the two of you, how did you get your injuries?"

The little er's body trembled, and he laughed in a trembling voice:

"Yes, this, this is the villain himself accidentally rolled down the stairs and hit it."

"And, it has nothing to do with this uncle."

Wei Qi laughed when he heard this, his intention was extremely arrogant, Chuan Lian's eyes opened slightly, his face turned red, and he couldn't speak, but Wang Anfeng felt a powerless anger in his heart.

Many of the problems between the people in the rivers and lakes, even the people of Great Qin themselves, are just 'private'.

Take the money, take the field, take the land.

The so-called private.

If any party dares to report to the official, it will not only be the other party, but will be hostile to the entire village and town, and the people think that the villagers, even if there are contradictions, even if they suffer losses, why should they harm one party to be convicted and imprisoned, it is really too much, and the village elders think that they have violated their own majesty, no longer disciplined, and do not know the decency.

Wei Qi saw Wang Anfeng and Chuan Lian standing side by side at this time, although he had the intention to kill these two people together, but he couldn't do it, but he had a bad breath, full of anger in his throat, and refused to go away, he sneered at the moment and said:

"Wang Anfeng, I didn't plan to trouble you today."

"I only ask for justice from the Medicine Master Valley for the people who died in vain in my door, Chuan Lian, I know you, this is not a conflict between my Wei Qi and you, but my Fire Refining Gate, I want to ask for justice from the Medicine Master Valley!"

With that, he slammed his right foot on the ground.

The qi spread, the wooden floor was cocked at one end, and the coffin lid was a bang, flew out directly, and slammed on the ground, revealing a face, which looked quite rich, but at this time, his face was full of indigo, and he had been out of breath for a long time, and the most strange thing was that this person's death was extremely miserable, but a smile was twisted on his face, which made people feel chilled when he saw it.

Seeing this, Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly.

He knew the man.

When the Fire Refining Sect martial artists besieged him, this person was among them, and he was about to raise his weapon to interrupt the internal force competition between the two of them, but he was teased by Mu Shanxue Haosheng, who happened to come over, and his clothes were torn at the mouth of his heart, and he was very frightened.

And after Chuan Lian saw the death of the man, his face changed suddenly, and he lost his voice:

"It's ...... Three laughing yin luo fingers?! ”

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