"Boy, do you want to live or die?" Chu Feng ignored the people around him, he raised his hand and slapped the young man he was carrying, and asked in a low voice.

"You're looking for death!" The young man's eyes flashed with murder, and being humiliated in front of so many people made him a little embarrassed.

"Dare to stare at me? Think I don't dare kill you? ”

With Chu Feng's character, he naturally wouldn't get used to the other party, so he immediately raised his hand, and several big mouths slapped on the young man's face, so that the young man's mouth began to bleed, and his face swollen in an instant.

Moreover, this is not over, he is about to shoot with a brick.

"Stop!" In the distance, someone finally lost his breath and walked out of the crowd.

This is a middle-aged man, looking at his breath, his cultivation has reached the realm of the god king, which is far from being matched by the current Chu Feng.

Chu Feng stopped the movements in his hand, raised his eyes, and didn't care what the other party had with the young man in his hand, how powerful he was, and said with a faint smile: "You want to save him?" Yes, go buy me one or twenty bowls of Meng Po soup, and I'll let him go. ”

The person who can jump out at this time, Chu Feng doesn't think much about it, he knows that the other party is mostly related to the young man in his hand, so he is also very decisive, and directly offers the price, without too much nonsense.

"Why don't you grab it?" The young man who was being carried by Chu Feng almost ran away after hearing Chu Feng's conditions.

You know, how precious is Meng Po soup, one or two mother gold can be exchanged for a bowl, and Chu Feng opened his mouth to be one or twenty bowls, which is equivalent to one or two catties of mother gold, what is the difference between this and robbing?

"Am I not robbing?" Chu Feng glanced at the young man in his hand, and then looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, waiting for the other party to respond.

In Chu Feng's mind, this matter started because of the young man, and now it is completely reasonable to let the young man and his party pay for it, although he has the intention of taking the opportunity to take advantage of it, but he will not admit it.

At this moment, the middle-aged man on the other side was speechless for a while, thinking how powerful his family was, having lived through the oldest period, experienced the great dark period when the monks were almost extinct, and the contemporary race was even more prosperous and prosperous.

But now?

Someone actually captured the young master of the clan and threatened to blackmail?

The other people around were also stunned, dumbfounded, and looked at Chu Feng with a gaze like a celestial.

Even Tang Feng looked at Chu Feng in surprise.

Chu Feng's series of operations can be said to have surprised Tang Feng on the side.

To be honest, Tang Feng had thought that Chu Feng had raised his temper over the years, so he would start a group ridicule and stir up trouble everywhere if he didn't agree.

But when he knew that the organization that sold the time furnace still had this provision to protect buyers, he suddenly realized that Chu Feng came prepared, and he was calculated in every word and deed, and he was not brainless.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone, even the little kids of the year know how to calculate, so how big should those old monsters who have lived for hundreds of millions of years play a game of chess?" Thinking of this, Tang Feng sighed in his heart, just this incident made him think of a lot of things.

"Young man, aren't you afraid of dying if you buy so much Meng Po soup?"

At this time, a middle-aged man not far away spoke up, looking at Chu Feng indifferently, as if looking at a dead man.

The middle-aged man's voice fell, Chu Feng took the brick and directly hit the young man's head, and the young man's head was immediately smashed, and the blood flowed from the young man's head, and the qi machine fell a lot.

After making a move, Chu Feng sneered: "If you don't do what I tell you, you can see if I die first, or if he hangs first?" ”

Ahead, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, Rao is he is a god king, and at this moment, he has been made a little big by Chu Feng, a kid who does not play cards according to common sense.

You must know that the young master of his clan is a hostage in the hands of Chu Feng, isn't Chu Feng afraid that this kid will be stoned to death at once?

"What are you doing? Do you have to kill him to be satisfied? ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not react, Chu Feng was quite direct, raised the brick, and began to smash it on the young man's head, and every thud that sounded made the surrounding onlookers full of sympathy for the young man in his hand.

What kind of sin did the young man create, he actually fell into the hands of such a gangster as Chu Feng.

"Stop!" Seeing that the young man in Chu Feng's hand was out of breath and less in breath, the middle-aged man was furious, and the momentum of the God King Realm exploded.

"Bang! To buy or not to buy? Chu Feng squinted at the middle-aged man, unaffected by his momentum, his hands kept moving, and he continued to knock on the young man's head with a brick.

At this moment, the young man's head had already been shattered, and blood was splattered everywhere, if it weren't for his cultivation, maybe he would have died.

"You... Don't smash it yet, I'll buy it for you! The middle-aged man took a deep breath, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and walked towards the old woman who sold Meng Po soup in the distance.

"Wait, when you get Meng Po soup and release the young master, I will kill you as soon as possible."

"No, just kill you, that's cheapening you. I will drain your soul, imprison your body, and torment you for millions of years. ”

On this section of the road, the middle-aged man was already building in his mind, what way to torture Chu Feng after rescuing the young man later.

Although it is said that the organization that buys Meng Po soup has rules and will protect the buyers, his family is not necessarily afraid of the other party, and he really wants to make a big fuss, he doesn't think that the other party will completely fight his family in order to protect Chu Feng.

After all, in this world, the rules are dead, people are alive, and everything depends on strength.

"I'm afraid that the matter will not be so simple and it will be over, maybe this kid will have to face the God King Realm (Control Realm) cultivator later." On the edge of the crowd, Tang Feng saw the middle-aged man compromise, and shook his head slightly, already having a plan in his heart.

Originally, it was understandable for Chu Feng to do this, but he may have forgotten one thing, that is, his current strength.

Just ask, a weak person is now seizing the handle and temporarily balancing a strong person, but what can that be?

How could the other party give up afterwards?

In the end, everything doesn't depend on strength?

Comparing his heart to his heart, if Tang Feng was the middle-aged man, he would definitely be very unwilling, and he would definitely get this field back afterwards.

At this moment, many people around Tang Feng thought about it, they didn't think that this matter was over, on the contrary, they thought that the show had just begun, and the next thing would be the battle of the cultivators of the God King Realm, who would win and who would lose, it was really hard to say now.

"The Meng Po soup you wanted, let go of the young master of my family!"

After a short time, the middle-aged man who went to buy Meng Po soup walked back and handed the Meng Po soup he bought to Chu Feng.

The matter has come to this point, even if the middle-aged man has a thousand considerations and calculations, he can only do it when the young master of his clan is safely out of Chu Feng's hands.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to care so much about this waste, so I'll give it back to you."

Twenty bowls of Meng Po soup, no more, no less, after Chu Feng counted it, he nodded with satisfaction, and then casually threw the young man in his hand out, like throwing garbage, looking extremely casual.