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Chapter 106: Yanhuang Genius

No matter what it is, it is a double-edged sword, and if it is used well, then even Su Feng can become a butcher knife of his own.

In the face of Su Feng, what should I do?

Right? Wealth? Female?

Duke Tamron needs to think about it.

At this moment, Su Feng had already found a no-man's corner and landed.

Restraining his breath, Su Feng, who changed into clothes, walked to the streets of Tiandu like an ordinary person.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, Tiandu is the most prosperous place in the entire Yanhuang Empire.

The streets are very crowded with a variety of hawker shops.

Walking in the flow of people, Su Feng's heart slowly calmed down.

It's been a long time since I've walked on the street like this, and after coming to the Demon Sect, in addition to cultivating is fighting and killing, Su Feng has even forgotten how ordinary people live.

Feeling this kind of life again, the sword intent of the empty mountain bird language involuntarily used it.

The Empty Mountain Bird Language represents the true meaning of the wind, it means freedom, it means nature.

And human beings are also part of nature.

It was in this atmosphere that Su Feng's sword intent became stronger again.

Since ancient times, there have been clouds: red dust refines the heart.

Martial arts cultivation first looked at the state of mind, and Su Feng's heart became stronger again in this rolling red dust.

And this phenomenon is not felt by ordinary people at all.

The only thing passers-by who passed by Su Feng could find was Su Feng's elegant temperament.

After changing his face, Su Feng's appearance became very ordinary, but sometimes it is useless for a man to have a handsome face.

Men still have to look inside.

Although Su Feng is not even 20 years old now, Su Feng's experience over the years is something that ordinary people can't experience in a lifetime.

This also led to the slightest vicissitudes in Su Feng's elegant temperament.

Such a temperament is the most attractive.

Su Feng walked aimlessly all the way, and inadvertently attracted the eyes of many little girls.

"That's handsome."

This is the voice of all young girls.

"What's in it?"

This is the envy of all men.

But this has nothing to do with Su Feng, and he didn't look at the big words of 1,000 gold coins written on the silver ticket, so he just took a silver ticket and bought a string of sugar gourds.

Sweet and sour, it tastes good.

It's been a long time since I've eaten this snack.

Su Feng smiled slightly, in the past, he even found a master to learn to make sugar gourds in order to coax Ling'er.

Memories are always the best.

And the lucky peddler took the silver ticket, didn't even want the sugar gourd, and ran away.

With so much money, this is definitely pie in the sky!

So blissful!

The happiness of ordinary people is sometimes so easy to satisfy.

And Su Feng continued to stroll through the streets.

"Huh."

Su Feng chuckled, his body turned off, and he turned directly into an alley.

Behind Su Feng, several middle-aged people glanced at each other, and then followed Su Feng into the alley.

The alley was shady, full of garbage, and a faint smell of haze kept creeping into the nostrils.

There are very few pedestrians in this environment.

Fortunately, so far, there is no one else here except Su Feng and those middle-aged people.

Tracking?

Su Feng smiled slightly, and then Su Feng secretly launched a spiritual decision.

The name of the spirit is "Fenghua"!

"Fenghua", incarnating the wind in person.

Su Feng's body disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And the several middle-aged people who followed Su Feng looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

The next moment, a warm voice sounded from all directions.

"Followed me all the way, am I really good-tempered?"

Brush brush, a few maple leaves condensed in front of them.

One piece per person, just right.

Judging from the breath, these people are just ordinary people.

Of course, Su Feng is not interested in ordinary people, but he is quite interested in the mastermind behind them.

The maple leaves condense and stay in their throats.

A breeze blew, and suddenly, a foot suddenly appeared in front of them, and immediately after, Su Feng's entire body also appeared.

He's a cultivator?

As soon as he thought of this, the leader of this group of middle-aged people wanted to beat his housekeeper to death.

What's the deal with this task, you say?

A bunch of ordinary people just came to trouble a cultivator?

Isn't this a typical toilet with a light on and looking for death!

If you can, the middle-aged man wants to cry.

It's a pity that he couldn't cry yet, because he hurriedly apologized: "This lord, we are just acting on the orders of the young master, can you let us go for the sake of the young master?" ”

Young master?

Su Feng remembered what Duke Tenglong had just told him.

Su Feng smiled and asked, "Who is your young master?" ”

"This ....." The middle-aged man showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, if he said the answer Su Feng wanted, then he would not be able to escape punishment, but if he didn't say it, Su Feng couldn't say it here.

I'm so entangled, I want to cry.

Su Feng raised his eyebrows, he didn't want to say, right?

Su Feng may have been a little patient before, but unfortunately, now Su Feng has no patience at all.

A little bit of spiritual power turned into countless tiny wind blades, and in just an instant, many bloody wounds appeared on the bodies of several people who were following Su Feng.

Screams rang out!

Only the man who hit the head was still gritting his teeth and insisting.

"Don't you say it yet?" Su Feng asked with a smile.

"Adult, don't be embarrassed about the villain, the life of the villain's family is on the villain's mouth." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said reluctantly.

It's kind of backbone.

Su Feng nodded slightly, and slapped him on the neck, under Su Feng's control, this kind of strength only made him unconscious for a while, and it would not kill him.

This man is unconscious, and there are others who are not.

Slowly coming to another person who was lying on the ground screaming, Su Feng squatted down and asked with a smile, "Who is your young master?" ”

At this moment, Su Feng's smile was the devil's smile.

It turns out that in front of the devil, not everyone has backbone.

This person didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and said directly: "We are the descendants of the Huyan family, and our young master is Huyan Lianghuang." ”

Yo?

Is it such a coincidence?

It's been so many years, and I just met my acquaintance when I just returned to the Yanhuang Empire.

He had defeated Huyan Lianghuang twice, could it be that this kid was so crazy now when he heard the word Su Feng?

Forget it, in that case, let's go meet an old friend.

Growing up together since childhood, it can be regarded as a small hair, right?

Su Feng stood up, the maple leaves disappeared, and Su Feng smiled and said, "Take me to your young master." ”

"My lord, my wounded .....," the man said aggrievedly.

It's true that you're always a cultivator, but don't be angry with us!

With so many wounds, I can't even move for a moment!

Su Feng sighed helplessly, and finally had to do it himself.

As soon as the breath of death came out, Su Feng directly mobilized the third form of his "Wind Rin Sword Technique": Haoran Baixue!

The cold wind howled, and a small soul storm enveloped everyone except Su Feng and the person with backbone.

How could an ordinary person's spiritual strength withstand Su Feng's soul storm, in just an instant, these people all became vegetative.

And the fragments of their memories also told Su Feng where to go.

Almost.

Su Feng looked into the distance and said lightly: "Come here and clean up." ”

After speaking, Su Feng took one step at a time, and his body disappeared instantly.

Sometimes, the speed of a wind attribute cultivator is so capricious.

And after Su Feng left, a few family members came out of the shadows.

"Start with a clean start."

"Yes."

The dagger was pulled out, and the cold light flickered.

"Poof!"

Blood-smeared......

Only the dead can keep secrets.

After doing all this, the gang hurriedly trotted in the direction that Su Feng left.

Even a family member shimmered with spiritual power under their feet!

If it were ordinary people, they wouldn't be able to keep up with Su Feng's speed at all.

With such a large urban area, Su Feng could quickly get to the destination he was coming to even if he didn't have to go all out.

It was a mansion four or five times smaller than the Duke of Tallon's palace.

Looking up, how do you look at the word "Huyan", how spicy your eyes are.

Send someone to follow you?

Then don't blame me.

Some of them are small, but they really need to be taught a lesson.

Su Feng still remembers that the former Huyan Lianghuang had bullied himself and Ling'er.

I couldn't kill you at that time, but now, I'm afraid I should be able to.

Stepping forward, the two family members stopped Su Feng.

"Where did the mongrels dare to trespass into Huyan Mansion?"

"Bastard?" Su Feng asked with a smile.

"That's what I'm talking about......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Feng disappeared in front of him, and in the next moment, a sharp pain struck.

Su Feng smiled behind him and said, "Take care of your mouth, little ghost." “

One step later, Su Feng entered this Huyan Mansion.

And Su Feng's accompaniment when he entered Huyan Mansion was also very simple, it was a miserable scream.

If he speaks disrespectfully, he will cut off his legs.

Very simple.

The noise that happened here immediately attracted a large number of onlookers, and the screams of the subordinates also woke up Huyan Mansion.

As soon as Su Feng walked into Huyan Mansion, he saw dozens of people with sticks surrounding him.

A vaguely familiar aura grew closer.

Red-clothed and red-haired, arrogant and domineering, the young master of the Huyan family, Huyan Lianghuang is here.

"Who dares to trespass on my Huyan Mansion?"

Huyan Lianghuang's third-order spiritual power fluctuations erupted, and a trace of fire continued to emerge, and the spiritual power pressure was directly pressed towards Su Feng.

I haven't seen you for many years, and it's already the third order?

Su Feng put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Duke Tenglong's Mansion, Su Feng, I am here to visit." ”

Su Feng!?

Hu Yan Lianghuang's eyes flashed with murderous energy, and he looked at it.

Well?

This face is not the person he is familiar with at all.

The breath is not like it, and the spiritual power fluctuations cannot be sensed, so it is impossible to make a judgment yet.

Judging from these points, this Su Feng should not be the same person as the Su Feng he knows.

I don't know why, when this was confirmed, Huyan Lianghuang actually felt a little relieved.

And the next moment, these Xu Xin'an were replaced by violent anger.

When did he Hu Yan Lianghuang suffer such a great humiliation!

was knocked on the door of the house and watched by everyone.

What if you're the illegitimate son of Duke Tamron?

I, Huyan Lianghuang, am a rare genius in Yanhuang in a hundred years!