The next day, at noon.

The hot wind swept across the streets, bringing up a foul smell that made people standing in front of the bar afraid to avoid it.

There are no zombies in this spacious street, but their rancid smell still lingers everywhere on the street.

The warrior with the long sword on his back walked quickly into the only place in the city where he could find alcohol, pushed the door in, and immediately smelled the smell of blood.

Of course, the warriors who licked the blood from the knife edge didn't care about this, what people cared about was that the needles could be heard in this huge bar, and the atmosphere was extremely dull and tense, and the two ancient warriors with blades faced each other like fighting cocks, as if only a little spark could detonate the anger of these warriors.

On the other side, the number of people on one side is smaller, but they are uniformly dressed in white suits, all holding three-foot stainless steel long swords, and the blades are engraved with the word "cloud", while the number of the other side is three or four times more, and the clothes and blades are varied, some wear pants and flip-flops and hold swords, and there are also filthy people who are like asking Hanako to carry a golden knife, compared with the group of people in white, it is simply a rabble.

Seeing this, the warrior with the long knife on his back did not have the slightest surprise on his ordinary face, but smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Because this martial artist knows that a group of white-clothed people are disciples of Yuntai Villa, and it is the demon warrior who confronts Yuntai.

"Excuse me, what do you need?" As soon as the warrior sat down at the bar, he heard the burly bartender in the bar ask.

This warrior didn't pay attention to the five big and three rough Meng Biao, looked around the bar, in addition to these confrontational people, there were many ancient warriors who watched the excitement, and after a long time, he said in Mandarin: "Hello, give me the strongest wine!" ”

"Okay, please wait!" Meng Biao always felt that this person was a little weird, but Meng Biao couldn't say what the specific weird method was.

Meng Biao was puzzled and took a bottle of wine casually, and when he poured a glass for this strange martial artist, he raised his eyes to look to the other side, and saw Wu Feng, who was sitting in the corner, raising his hand and touching his chin, as if he had found something.

This warrior who has just come in walks on tiptoe like a cat, without any sound and is flexible and fast, what kind of light footwork is this? Wu Feng was very curious, this kind of light work is rare, but there is no more speculation, there are thousands of types of light work footwork, and no one can know them all.

Seeing that the martial artist thanked Meng Biao very politely, Wu Feng smiled slightly, if Zhu Ling was here, with Zhu Ling's knowledge, he should be able to recognize what the footwork was, but unfortunately, that kid didn't know what to do, he actually stayed overnight and didn't return, if it wasn't for his little black back to follow, then he really thought he was eaten by zombies.

Thinking of Zhu Ling, he smiled slightly, and planned to wait a little longer, Zhu Ling didn't come back and went to the riverside alone to see the Zhengdao Alliance.

Killing intent, the killing intent coming at him Wu Feng!

The feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake makes people's hairs stand on end, and they were just about to trace the source of the killing intent, but the cold killing intent has disappeared without a trace!

When he got up and looked around, he was suspicious in his heart, there were many people who wanted to kill him Wu Feng, but at this moment, he was already disfigured, and the only people who knew his identity were Meng Biao and others, but even if Meng Biao wanted to kill him, he didn't have that strong killing intent.

Looking around this bar, everyone's eyes on the opposing sides fell on both sides, and no one paid attention to him Wu Feng.

Who, who? His eyes swept over everyone's faces, some were looking forward to the battle between Yuntai Villa and the Demon Dao Warriors, some were gloating, and some looked like they were watching a play.

In frowning, the way he is using it now has not provoked anyone at all, who wants to kill him when he falls to the ground?

Sitting down with doubts, by chance, Yu Guang glanced at the strange martial artist, this martial artist's face was very ordinary, his right hand was naturally placed on his knee, as if he was very relaxed, but Wu Feng could find that his fingers were trembling slightly, as if he was trying to control something......

Restraint, what is this warrior restraining in? Wu Feng didn't know, but he suspected that it was this martial artist who wanted to kill him.

Who is this man? When Wu Feng sat down and picked up the wine glass and looked out the window, his thoughts were spinning quickly, who wanted to kill himself? Could it be that he is a member of the Qi family and sees through his own disguise? Or yesterday's companions of those warriors?

kept guessing in my heart, but I broke them one by one, because it was impossible.

If it was the Qi family, they would have joined Yuntai Villa to make a move, and if it was the companions of those martial artists yesterday, then it would be impossible to be so calm.

In the midst of constant speculation, I heard an arrogant strange scream.

"Yuntai Villa, I think it's a tombstone villa, all of them are crying like dead fathers."

"Miscellaneous crumbs, what do you say! I kind of say it again. ”

The two sides of the confrontation provoked each other, Wu Feng didn't care, he didn't even bother to look at it, if he really wanted to fight, he would have started a fight a long time ago, why bother spending it here......

Wu Feng didn't care about this, but the people present watched it with relish, only to see a young man in beach pants, his eyebrows jumped, and he playfully said to a woman in a white suit: "Species? Niu, you just know if you try it. ”

When the woman heard this, she was so angry that her face turned red, and she couldn't say a word when she pointed at this young man for a long time.

"Hmph, do people of the Demon Dao only speak quickly?" A person in Yuntai Villa stood up, pointed at a group of demonic martial artists with a long sword in his hand, and said loudly: "If you have the courage to go out to compete with us, don't salivate here!" ”

"Hehe, I've wanted to teach this group of pretentious dogs a lesson." The little young man raised his eyebrows, as if he was not afraid of this Yuntai Villa disciple at all, and walked out with the people of Yuntai Villa as he spoke.

When everyone in the bar saw this, they were all interested, they originally thought that there was a positive demon fire, but they didn't expect it to end like this, but Wu Feng didn't pay attention to this at all, only noticed that the strange martial artist stood up slowly and walked towards the door of the bar, without looking at him Wu Feng during the period.

Wu Feng sneered in his heart, waved his hand, and swept the wine glass on the table off the table.

"Woo ......"

The wine glass fell to the ground and shattered, Wu Feng hurriedly bent down to clean it up, looked down and observed, and saw that everyone was looking in this direction intentionally or unintentionally, only the strange warrior walked out of the bar without squinting.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, so restrained, now he is 100% sure that this is the person who wants to kill him Wu Feng!

stood up, turned his head and nodded to Meng Biao at the bar, picked up the Tang knife from the chair and hung it on his waist, and walked out of the bar.

Stepping out of the bar, I turned my eyes to the right and saw that the crowd on the deserted street was moving eastward, and the strange warrior had blended into the crowd.

If you want to kill me, I want to see if you have the ability!

The corners of Wu Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he followed directly, no matter who this strange martial artist was, as long as there was a threat, he had to eradicate it, and the martial artist who was walking towards the river had already discovered Wu Feng, but he didn't turn his head, didn't lead Wu Feng to a secluded place, and walked forward with the crowd, because he had more important things......