Chapter 297: Kick Flying

A faint voice reached everyone's ears, and they were stunned again, followed by a burst of laughter.

The difference between pigs and people, no matter which one Fan Rong chooses, is scolding.

Fan Rong has been fighting for the tiger in this city that never sleeps, he is used to showing off his might, and after receiving such insults in time, his face suddenly turned red with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face stared at Yeyun hideously, "Stinky boy, toast and don't eat or drink, today this young master will definitely teach you a good lesson, so that you know who is the heaven here." ”

With a flip of the palm, a long sword appeared in his hand, and the cold light was shining, stabbing directly at Yeyun, Yeyun flashed sideways, and fought empty-handed.

"Joke, it's not your turn to drink what I'm going to drink."

Fan Rong was furious, jumped up, made a vicious move, swept straight down, Yeyun coldly hooked his lips, and saw the move, which made it difficult for Fan Rong to succeed, gritted his teeth and snorted, "I didn't expect you kid to have some ability." ”

"That's it." Yeyun didn't bother to test again, from the time Fan Rong attacked her with all his might, she had already seen that this Fan Rong was the peak of Xuanxuan, and directly kicked Fan Rong away with a whirlwind leg, and his body flew backwards, slamming on the stall, the whole person was disgraced, and the silver-clothed enforcers were so frightened that their faces changed, and they all surrounded him.

"Young master, are you alright?"

"Get out of ......" Fan Rong slapped the enforcer away, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and staggered to his feet, "Stinky boy, if you dare to make a move against this young master in the free market, you are provoking the authority of my Heaven Killing Mercenary Group, and the young master of this account book remembers." ”

Fan Rong said hatefully, his resentful gaze longing to overturn Yeyun.

"And you waste, Yan Luo, no wonder you dare to blatantly confront this young master, it turned out that you invited foreign aid, it's really amazing, hum, Panlong ranking competition, you just wait for this young master to cripple you again, let's see." Fan Rong waved his hand and left the free market with the support of the enforcers.

Within a day, the news that Fan Rong, the young master of the Heaven-Killing Mercenary Regiment, had been kicked by a nobody, spread throughout the entire city that never sleeps, as if he had grown wings.

Many people secretly applauded, and some people secretly said that they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but they were just a fledgling stinky boy, who dared to blatantly provoke the mercenary group of killing the sky.

As for Yeyun himself, he entered the City Lord's Mansion at the invitation of Yan Luo, and Ye Chenmo naturally followed him, although Yan Luo was curious about the cold young man in front of him walking the rivers and lakes with a child, he was not good at asking rashly, but he was more and more worried about Yeyun's actions.

"You are really reckless this time, offending Fan Rong, it is equivalent to offending some real forces in the city that never sleeps, this time Fan Rong lost face, he will definitely hold a grudge."

"You mean to continue to forbear?" Yeyun snorted coldly.

"Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky."

"You're wrong, sometimes taking a step back is not necessarily the sea and the sky, but the abyss, falling to pieces, Yan Luo, no matter what purpose you choose to forbear, but I want to tell you, there are some things in this world that cannot be forbeared, some things cannot be defiled, the dignity of a warrior is priceless, nothing can replace it, when it is time to shoot, blindly forbearance will not only not make the enemy retreat, but will gain an inch, you are the best example." Yeyun half-squinted his eyes, murderous, "If Fan Rong is an acquaintance, it's best not to mess with me, otherwise ......"