Far away, the young man roared angrily: "Brute, let go of my woman." ”

Such an angry roar made the people on the ox cart stunned.

Gu Feng looked at Long Xue'er and said, "So you are his woman?"

Long Xue'er stomped her feet angrily, too lazy to explain to Gu Feng, and there was no need to explain to Gu Feng, so she said angrily to Gu Feng: "You are the same as him, not a good thing." ”

Gu Feng's face darkened. If you are so good, can any man compare with you?

The young man flew to the side of the ox cart, and found that the situation was not as he imagined, glared at Gu Feng fiercely, looked at Long Xue'er and said, "Miss Long, are you okay?"

Long Xue'er put on a face and said, "What did you just shout?"

The young man was shocked! With his many years of experience in the love field, he told him that he must not admit it, and pretended to be stupid and said: "Ah! What! I didn't say anything." ”

Gu Feng felt that he should be a good person, and helped the young man and said: "I testify that he didn't say anything just now, he was just farting." ”

Long Xue'er was not happy with the ancient style, seized the opportunity and shouted angrily: "Shut up, what does it matter to you whether people fart or not." ”

The young man's face turned green, how could this Nima look like two people, singing and scolding themselves! No, Long Xue'er is the woman she has set in herself, and whoever dares to move will be killed.

The young man said to the ancient wind: "Boy, you have angered me. ”

Gu Feng looked at the young man with disdain and said, "So what, looking at the way you gritted your teeth, do you want to bite me? ”

After speaking, Gu Feng made a stiff movement.

Long Xue'er, who originally looked ignorant, instantly understood, glared at Gu Feng and roared: "You bastard, rascal, shameless ......"

All the words that could be scolded were scolded, Long Xue'er still felt puzzled, and said to the Taoist young man with an ugly face, but he didn't do anything: "Qiankun Bao, are you a waste? ”

Qiankun Bao looked at Gu Feng, his fists clenched, he knew that his face was lost, but why hadn't the robber leader come yet.

It turned out that Qiankun Bao knew that he was not the opponent of Gu Feng, so he sent people to the depths of the prairie to find the king of the prairie. The so-called king of the grassland is a very powerful bandit leader, named Wen Guoxing, a third-level cultivator of the Great Spirit Master, who has dominated the prairie for decades.

At this moment, a lightning bolt galloped in the distance, and in an instant, a bald man stopped above the caravan and shouted: "Who is called Qiankun Bao." ”

Qiankun Bao was overjoyed and replied loudly: "My name is Qiankun Bao." ”

The bald man flew over, looked down at Qiankun Bao and said, "You paid a high price to let me kill someone?"

said it so bluntly, Qiankun Bao's face turned black into the bottom of the pot. I really regret asking for this evil star.

But thinking that if everyone except Long Xue'er is killed in a while, no one else will know about it, as for Long Xue'er, she has become her own woman, and she still doesn't listen to herself obediently.

It's all come to this point, Qiankun Bao said: "I paid for you, it's him, as long as you kill him, I will give you money immediately." ”

Wen Xingguo joked: "Please ask me to kill someone, in addition to giving money, there is one more thing you didn't do." ”

Qiankun Bao was dissatisfied: "What else is going on?"

Wen Xingguo continued to playfully and abused: "Kneel down and beg me." ”

Qiankun Bao was furious: "What?"

Just roared, Lao Tzu paid you to kill someone, you still embarrassed me, and you don't want money.

Gu Feng looked at this scene and smiled, it was obvious that Wen Xingguo was playing Qiankun Bao.

"Well, quickly kneel down and beg me!"

"You ....."

Qiankun was speechless angrily, seeing Wen Xingguo's eyes, he didn't know where the other party was playing himself.

Qiankun Bao said in a deep voice: "I paid you to do something, if you don't accept it, forget it, why humiliate me." ”

Gu Feng couldn't stand it, and said softly: "Let me answer you! First of all, you are a fool, people are robbers, what is a robber, you can rob if you can, and you are not a killer, and you take money to do things, he kills you, everything here is him." ”

Hearing this, Qiankun Bao looked at Wen Xingguo.

Wen Xingguo glanced at Gu Feng with appreciation, and said to Qiankun Bao: "He is right, Lao Tzu is a robber, you are fucking brain-dead! Go and ask the robber to help you kill people, disturb Lao Tzu's cultivation, and give Lao Tzu death." ”

Wen Xingguo stretched out his hand and sucked at Qiankun Bao, and Qiankun Bao flew up uncontrollably.

The body was not under his control, Qiankun Bao was finally afraid, and roared in horror: "Ah! What are you going to do, I am the young master of the Qianjia, if you dare to kill me, the Qianjia will not let you go." ”

"Hmph! Which green onion is counted in the Qianjia, in the prairie it is Lao Tzu who has the final say. ”

Qiankun Bao was grabbed by Wen Xingguo's collar and glared at Wen Xingguo very unwillingly and dissatisfied. He knew that he couldn't escape today, and scolded angrily: "Wen Xingguo, you brute, you can't die well." ”

"Dare to scold me. ”

Syllable!

He slapped Qiankun Bao in the face, and the power was so great that his head flew away. He let go of his hand, and the bloody corpse fell to the ground.

The people of the caravan were stunned, they were less hosted, and they were killed like this?

Uncle Zhu's body trembled, his face turned pale with fright, and he was Miao Yun who was calm except for Gu Feng.

Miao Yun looked at the calm Gu Feng, she knew that Gu Feng didn't take Wen Xingguo in her eyes, and she was even more puzzled in her heart, how strong Gu Feng was.

Long Xue'er's face was a little pale, she had killed people, but she was not so cruel.

Wen Xingguo looked at the crowd of the caravan and said excitedly: "The taste of blood is so good, you all give me death!"

He rushed into the crowd of the caravan, without any weapon moves, grabbed his neck with one hand, slapped his head with the other, and his head flew out, and the blood soaked his whole body, the more excited he became.

Running for their lives and wailing, begging for mercy and anger, rose and fell in the caravan, endlessly.

Wen Xingguo was very excited to kill, he was simply a demon who killed people.

Only Gu Feng looked at it indifferently, and no one else dared to look at it.

When the people of the caravan were all killed by him, the corpses were all over the field, and the ground was covered with blood, and the smell of blood was strong and pungent.

Wen Xingguo's face was excited, and he walked to the ox cart step by step, and now there are still living people on the ox cart.

He deliberately increased his steps so that people could hear the sound of their footsteps, trying to make the ancient wind despair under his footsteps.

When he noticed the ancient style, he was stunned. I wondered in my heart, what was going on with this young man, his eyes?

That's clearly the eyes of a dead man.

Treat him like a dead man?

Wen Xingguo suddenly became angry, he killed people in different ways, today, someone actually looked at him with such eyes, he swore that he would never let Gu Feng die.

With heavy steps, he approached the ox cart, and the old cow finally showed his uneasiness, he looked at Uncle Zhu on the ox cart, and his eyes revealed a kind of reluctance.

Animals are born with a sense of danger.

Wen Xingguo released a strong murderous aura, pressing like an ancient style.