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put on a posture, and with one punch, he bullied himself in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also didn't use a weapon, his hand was covered with flames, and he smashed Zhao Sanmian with one punch!

Raiding like fire not only causes fire damage when attacking, but also increases its power and speed explosively, burning flesh and blood, killing with one hit!

Zhao San couldn't avoid it, and was hit by Ye Feng's punch, and fell directly to the ground, unable to get up again.

Ye Feng slowly pulled out the short knife on the ground.

[Name: Night Blade]

[Type: Weapon-Dagger]

[Grade: Spirit Ordinary Grade]

[Attribute: Dark]

[Special Effect: Ghost Dance (Passive, does not make any sound when attacking)]

[Equipment Condition: Agility reaches D]

[Note: The name of the weapon used by a generation of Assassin Grandmasters has been forgotten in history]

"It's not bad, then I'll accept it politely." With a flick of the short knife in his hand, a ball of flame appeared and quickly covered it, and then disappeared into Ye Feng's hand at an extremely fast speed.

【Origin Flame Grade Increase】

[The current grade is a legend of the mortal level]

"Didn't reach the spirit level?" Ye Feng was a little surprised, after absorbing the spirit-level weapon, it only reached the mortal-level legend, it seemed that if you want to upgrade the Origin Fire, you need to devour it more spirit-level equipment or more advanced equipment, thinking of this, Ye Feng's head felt a little painful uncontrollably.

This weapon looks like it's expensive, and it looks like you'll have to grab it later.

Thinking of this, he immediately came to Zhao Xu, who fell to the ground, and pulled the fist gloves off his hand.

"Perfection... Pauper. Ye Feng muttered, and then let the Origin Fire absorb it.

And Ye Feng's actions obviously stunned Zhao Wuyi, he didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, and he began to loot the loot in front of him, looking at him like that, if it weren't for the presence of a lady, it is estimated that he would not even want to let go of the clothes on the three of them.

This is like slapping him in the face in public, seeing this, he can't help it anymore, this is simply not taking him seriously, and now he can't care about the trouble of going to this tavern.

He only wants to break Ye Feng's corpse into ten thousand pieces now!

"You, stop me!" Zhao Wuyi's angry words obviously didn't reach Ye Feng's ears.

After he scavenged the items on Zhao Xu's body, he couldn't wait to rummage through Zhang Kun's body, as if he had seen a new way to make a fortune.

He couldn't help but think that it would be nice if there was such a thing that didn't look long every day to trouble him.

Since the space backpack is stored in everyone's mind, if you want to get it, you can only kill that person, Ye Feng has no intention of killing people at present, but he has already obtained a lot of things.

In addition to the two weapons, there were actually a few bottles of wound medicine, as well as a skill book on Zhang Kun's body, he didn't know if this Zhang Kun had a bag in his brain or how, so he actually put the skill book on his body.

How did he know that Zhang Kun's skill book was originally intended to be filial to Zhao Wuyi, but before he could give it, he was caught and knocked unconscious by Ye Feng, which can be regarded as pouring blood mold.

After Ye Feng got his hand, of course, he unceremoniously used the skill book.

【Falling Fist - Elementary】

[Skill Attribute: Active]

【Skill Category: Combat Skill】

[Effect: Concentrate your energy into a fist, then hit it, forming a huge shockwave within five meters around you]

[Skill Requirements: Strength reaches D]

[Note: A punch like a meteorite can cause huge destructive power!] 】

Very good skills, especially suitable for Ye Feng now, this time, the biggest gain is probably this skill.

When Ye Feng raised his head contentedly, he happened to see Zhao Wuyi's face that had become a little distorted because of anger.

"Do you think you'll be able to walk out of this tavern safely after you've done these things?" Zhao Wuyi forced himself to calm down, but in his heart, Ye Feng was already equated with a dead man.

"I think I can." Ye Feng nodded.

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the door, obviously not taking Zhao Wuyi's words seriously, after all, almost all of his men were now on the ground, and it was impossible for the rest of them to stop him no matter how they thought.

After getting so many good things, Ye Feng didn't bother to bother with Zhao Wuyi, of course, the main reason was because he was afraid that someone else would come after staying for a long time.

Zhao Wuyi didn't stop him, just stood there and sneered.

The guy with the drinker didn't stop him, Zhao Wuyi didn't give the order, and he didn't bother to move.

It's just that when Ye Feng walked to the door, he was shocked, because there were many people standing at the door, and this group of people were all wearing uniform and holding assault rifles in their hands.

It seems that he is in the same group as Zhao Wuyi.

What's going on? Wearing tall clothes like ancient costumes but holding a gun in your hand, what kind of trouble is such a nondescript thing, use a sword well, bastard!

Ye Feng forced himself to calm down, and then, "What, I suddenly remembered that I still haven't got something, ahahaha!" ”

Ye Feng walked back embarrassedly, and then flipped into the back of the bar with lightning speed.

Xia Zhi looked at him with a smile: "Wasn't it still very tough just now, why did you escape here with your tail between your legs." ”

"It's called acting on the spot, but when did such a big crowd come out there?" Ye Feng cautiously stretched out his head and observed the situation outside the door.

"You said those people were there in the first place, or I would have kicked these bastards out a long time ago." Xia Zhi's face was unhappy, and he was obviously afraid of the group of people outside the house and the weapons in his hands.

"Damn, isn't there a manager in Tianyu or something, this kind of murder is committed on the street, and no one is in charge?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"Oh, each of the four islands of the Heavenly Domain is divided into countless areas, each area is large or small, and there are labor unions stationed there, and the stationed labor unions are responsible for managing this area, and the trade unions in this area are the Zhao family." Xia Zhi said coldly, obviously not very interested in the so-called Zhao family.

Ye Feng had a bad premonition, and he asked in disbelief, "You mean, this Zhao Wuyi's union is the one who manages this area?" ”

"yes, I forgot to tell you that the president of the union is his father." Xia Zhi said with a gloating smile.

Ye Feng covered his face, he only knew what he had just done now, but now it is useless to regret it, since he has provoked the trade union in this area, he will either leave here, or he can only give this union a pot.

However, it is too difficult to manage a regional union and dissolve it, and it is far from enough to have him only have the strength of the elite.

Just when Ye Feng was thinking about how to escape this crisis, the people outside moved, and a large number of people rushed into the tavern under Zhao Wuyi's instructions, and Ye Feng and the others were immediately surrounded by them.

Targeted by countless guns, Ye Feng couldn't help but squat behind the bar, if it was just one or two guns, Ye Feng would dare to fight, but being pointed at by so many people with guns, he was afraid that as soon as he showed his head, his head would be torn apart like a broken watermelon.

Xia Zhi also squatted down, and she asked the uncle next to her, "Uncle Ling, we are surrounded, what should we do?" ”

"I've already sent a message to the president, and I'm sure someone will come to support me soon, so we'll just have to hold on until then." Uncle Ling replied in a low voice.

"How long will it last?" Xiaoying asked.

Uncle Ling was silent, and then he spoke, "It will take at least an hour." ”

"An hour?" Ye Feng said to himself, in short, there is still hope, he doesn't want to die in this kind of place inexplicably, he can only fight!