On the ground, Han Feng was lying on his stomach with difficulty, and every foot of the boss substituted for his body, which not only made him feel pain, but also made him understand that he was either on the path of immortality or a big man, and if he didn't have a chaotic Dao body with a bull's pen, he would be invincible, and not everyone still had a conscience.

"Made, you're damned!" the boss let out a desperate sound, and the strength of his feet increased considerably.

"That's the end?" Han Feng recalled what had happened in less than two days, and it really confirmed that sentence: The ups and downs of life can never be imagined.

"No...... No, the master's hatred ...... I haven't reported it yet! Yes! Master! Xuantian Town Dragon Duel!"

Han Feng silently followed the mantra to run the Xuantian Town Dragon Duel, to be honest, he hadn't practiced it yet!

However, with the operation of the Xuantian Town Dragon Duel, the chaotic qi in the body also spread to the whole body, and suddenly a Xuanhuang qi was filled around the body.

The pain gradually disappeared, as if the boss didn't kick anymore, but in fact he didn't stop at all!

"Ahh

The precise punch struck him in the throat, shattering his Adam's apple.

"Big brother!

Han Feng didn't care about this, and he didn't know where the courage came from, so he raised his fist and chased after the third child.

The third child is desperate now, originally when Han Feng killed the second child, the fourth stage of foundation building, he thought that what kind of good baby helped Han Feng, otherwise how could he be able to kill people by the second stage of foundation building.

But now his eldest brother, a master of the sixth stage of foundation building, actually died in the hands of the little rabbit cub in front of him who didn't have any hair, and he was afraid.

"Die, die!" Han Feng shouted, waving his fists indiscriminately and running towards the second child.

The second child was stunned in place, forgetting to escape, in his eyes, the sloppy beggar in front of him had subverted his cognition, is this really a beggar?

The head burst open like a watermelon with a hammer, yellow and white things splashed everywhere, and the headless corpse slowly fell.

Han Feng gasped heavily, took two steps back, accidentally stepped on the boss's hand, and sat down on the ground.

I touched it casually, and I felt a handful of moist soil, but it hadn't rained at all in the past two days, and when I reached out to my face, I saw that it was water! It was clearly blood! It was the blood of the boss!

"Ahhhh

Han Feng almost crawled to the side of Wuyazi's corpse with his hands and feet, and then picked up Wuyazi and ran towards Meteorite City. What if he knew that some of them had a lot of silver on them?

Han Feng ran and ran, he was already very thin, but he could run for so long, and he still ran with a corpse!

Meteorite City!

As soon as he entered the city, Han Feng ran to the coffin shop of Li Ji in Dongcheng.

"Shopkeeper's, the best coffin, how many taels of silver!"

The shopkeeper behind the counter glanced up at the dirty beggar in front of him, and said to the gray-clothed old man with his eyes closed on his back, "Go, go, what are you doing here!

"What are you talking about, why are you doing business?" Han Feng couldn't help but say angrily.

"Fuck off!" said the coffin shopkeeper in disgust.

"It's too deceitful!" Han Feng kicked the wooden counter in front of the shopkeeper into a big hole.

"You, you, what do you want to do! This is Meteorite City, do you still have the law in your eyes!" the shopkeeper was obviously frightened by Han Feng, and fell to the ground and said tremblingly.

"I'll say it again, how many taels of silver is the best coffin!" Han Feng didn't expect that he would do such an outrageous thing, and then his voice softened.

"Fifty taels! I'll sell you what you take!"

"Fifty taels, why don't you grab it!"

"Hmph!" the boss snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Shopkeeper, what's wrong!" a voice like a lark chirping came into Han Feng's ears. A girl about fifteen or sixteen years old walked into the coffin shop, wearing a green coat and green pants to outline the still developing figure, three thousand green silk in the form of a ponytail tied behind her head, a pair of watery eyes and a playful and cute little nose on her white face, under which was a cherry-like mouth, exuding a youthful vitality all over her body, which looked particularly comfortable. In comparison, Han Feng's appearance is much more sloppy, under his unkempt hair, there is a face that has not been washed for an unknown amount of time, and his body is smelly, and he will be disgusted wherever he goes.

"Second Miss!" the shopkeeper immediately got up and ran to the girl's side, and said with a flattering face, "There is a beggar in the store who wants to buy a coffin, but there is not enough silver taels, and if I don't sell it to him, he will want to tear down my shop!

"Hey!" the girl cried out, "the boy over there!"

The shopkeeper thought to himself: This little rabbit cub is waiting to be cleaned up today!

"Did he look down on you and make a move?"

Han Feng didn't know what the pony-tailed girl wanted to do, but he still nodded.

"Look, Miss, he admitted, Miss, you must make the decision for me! Wait!"

When he found that the girl was looking at him with unkind eyes, the shopkeeper realized what his second lady said.

"Miss! Don't believe him, I don't!

"It seems that you still don't realize why you have been assigned to this little coffin shop as a shopkeeper!" said the girl, "Then you can continue to stay here!"

"Miss! no!" The shopkeeper hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged, "Miss, please, I know it's wrong, please let me go back!"

The girl in Tsing Yi ignored the wailing shopkeeper on the ground, but looked at Han Feng with interest! When he saw the cliffless on Han Feng's back, he said, "He's your ......."

"My master! just go west!" As soon as Wu Yazi was mentioned, Han Feng's mood became low again.

"Mourning!"

"Hmm!" Han Feng replied with his head down.

"Do you still want to buy a coffin?" asked the girl, "it's a hot day, so let the old man be buried as soon as possible!"

"But ......"

"I can see that you have no money! I'll help you!" said the girl to the anguished shopkeeper on the ground, "why don't you hurry up and carry a good coffin, and do you have to get my grandfather out of the house?"

"Yes, yes, second miss, I'll go right away!"

"Take some more sacrificial things! You can't take him money, understand? Forget it, I'll wait here!"

"Yes! Second Miss!" Even though there were thousands of people who were unhappy, the shopkeeper still ran into the house.

"I ...... How can I repay you!"

"Forget it, it's just a small thing, don't care!"

"Thank you...... Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

"I'll pay you back!"

"Okay! Give it back to me when you have it! My name is Li Qian'er, what about you?" Meteorite City is controlled by three major families, the Zhou family in the north city, the Liu family in the west city, and the Li family in the east city, and there are dozens of small families scattered in the south city, and they together form the power of the Meteorite City. In particular, the three heads of the family are all masters of the late stage of Jindan, and they are not far from the infancy stage of that yuan!

Of course, if you add up the Jindan stage masters in the entire Meteorite City, you will find that two-thirds of them are people from the three major families, and their strength can be seen! Contacting the name of this shop and the shopkeeper's name for the girl in front of her, she must be a member of the Li family, and her status does not seem to be low! And Zhou Tai, who was a big cripple Han Feng last time, seems to be a member of the Zhou family in Beicheng! The three major families seem to be harmonious on the surface, but in fact they are fighting each other, and each family will try their best to suppress the other party in order to gain more benefits.

However, some time ago, it was rumored that the previous head of the Zhou family passed away, I don't know if it's true or not, if it's true, then the strength of the Zhou family will be greatly reduced.

"Han Feng!"

"Second Miss, everything is ready! Look at these things......

"Where do you want me to send you?"

"No need, I'll do it myself!"

"Can you do it? A coffin is heavy!"

"It can be done!" Han Feng said, he didn't want to tell others about the place where Wu Yazi was buried!

"Take it!"

"Hmm!"

Han Feng first put Wu Yazi's body into the coffin, and then carried the entire coffin with some difficulty, and walked towards a place that only he and the three little brothers knew.

Han Feng knelt on the ground and swore to the sky, "Master! The apprentice's strength is still too weak to bring you back to the Daomen, I implore the master to wait here, and when the disciple has the strength, he will definitely send you back to the sect!" Disciple Han Feng swears here, if you break the oath, people and gods will kill together!"

After staring at the tomb bag in front of him for a long time, Han Feng continued: "Master, please rest assured! There are few people here, and no one will come to disturb you!"

After kneeling for a long time, Han Feng left with steps, now he has to hurry up to improve his strength, and strive to send the corpse of Wuyazi back to the Dao Gate as soon as possible, where is the Dao Gate?

"Uh...... The master seems to be ...... It doesn't seem that the Daomen is there! Forget it, the master said that the Daomen is a famous and decent family in this world, and it must have a great reputation, so let's look for it when the strength is strong!

Now Han Feng is the strength of the second stage of the foundation building, and according to ordinary people, it is a little bit stronger than ordinary people, but with the Tianpin Exercise Xuantian Town Dragon Duel, he was actually able to kill the master of the sixth stage of the foundation building, and the power of this exercise can be seen, but Han Feng knows that he has not been able to exert one-ten-thousandth of the power of this exercise, so the cultivation of this exercise must be put on the agenda, but the top priority should be to find a way to fill his stomach, especially after fighting with those three people at that time, even if he was very disgusting and wanted to vomit, but Han Feng was still super hungry, and directly ate all the food, it seems that the consumption is not ordinarily high！