Wu Feng smiled slightly, this smile was a little cruel, although he didn't know where these people came from at this moment, but he had already determined in his heart that they were a group of unscrupulous people for the sake of the end, and they had done such a cruel thing, and they had touched Wu Feng's bottom line, so there was only one dead word in the end, all along, Wu Feng was the most magnanimous to people, and if he could, he would not kill, but some people had to kill.

And these people in front of them belong to those who have to be killed.

When those strong men raised the machetes in their hands and rushed towards Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou, Wu Feng did not raise the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand, he felt that these people were not worthy of slaughtering with the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword at all, and their blood would defile the sword in his hand.

That doesn't mean that Wu Feng will be merciful, the next moment, Wu Feng's cuffs shook, and a few copper coins slipped into Wu Feng's hands, and then just scattered, those copper coins cut through the air, and the sound of "whooshing" was endless, followed by a few terrible screams, and a few big men who rushed to the side were hit one after another, and they were all brain strokes, and their bodies flew out upside down, and fell in front of the group of eager veterans, and they didn't even have time to snort, and they died of death.

Those old Daoists who originally wanted to rush up again suddenly stopped, looking at the four or five dead corpses on the ground with frightened eyes, and couldn't help but feel their hearts beating wildly, Wu Feng's hand was too fast, and everyone didn't see how he made his hand at all, these people had already been killed, and they only used one move, and killed five people in a row, what a shocking means this should be.

Wu Feng's strength was really scared, especially Li Badshui, he held the black soul sealing jar, and hid behind the fat monk timidly, at this moment his courage trembled with fright, the young man in front of him was even more terrifying than his mother, and his mother had to say hello before killing, the young man waved his hand, and five lives were lost, Li Badshui didn't want to be like those people, so he died inexplicably.

The fat monk took a deep breath, he had just seen Wu Feng's methods, and knew that if he was tough with this young man and the old man, even if he won, it could only be a miserable victory, and these masters he brought with him would inevitably lose this place, and even he might not be able to protect himself, so he eased his tone and said in a deep voice: "Two, we have no grudges and no hatred in the past recently, and we have never offended the two of you, why do you have to stop me and the others?" Why don't you make a condition, how much silver do you want? As long as you open your mouth, you can expect as many as you want, but you will not be able to spend it in your life, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth......"

"We don't want silver, as long as you have a soul sealing jar on your body, and ......" Speaking of this, Wu Feng accentuated his tone again, and said word by word: "And your lives!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the fat monk frowned, his eyes became gloomy, he knew that no matter what he said, it was useless, and he could only tear his face to fight hard! So he said viciously again: "That's good! Since you insist on this, the old man will not be afraid of you, but before fighting, please keep a wrist, let's do the rivers and lakes, and in the future, there will be revenge and revenge? I don't know how the two of you are?! ”