Chapter 3 Fengchen

Although Zhou Yunfeng is eager to fight, he is not a person to kill, as long as others do not kill him, he will not drive others to death.

Since these people said that they only wanted money, although such words sounded a little ridiculous, but from their expressions, Zhou Yunfeng could see that what they said was true.

So Zhou Yunfeng also planned to let them go, but they still wanted things.

"You" the blue-robed man looked at Zhou Yunfeng and said angrily.

"Don't leave you, lift all the Qiankun rings and bring them to me, and the weapons in your hands should also be worth some money, so bring them over!" Before the blue-robed man finished speaking, Xiao Yan interrupted and shouted.

A group of people were pale, and after listening to Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan's words, they were angry and angry, but the facts were in front of them, their strength was not as good as others, and they looked at Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan's eyes in addition to anger, and there was also deep jealousy.

"What's the matter?", Zhou Yunfeng said jokingly when he saw the angry expressions of these people.

"Hmph! Now I think of reluctance, I'm afraid it's a little late, if you don't hand it over obediently, then the master can only do it himself, but the master is not just as simple as taking your Qiankun ring, I'm afraid your little life can't be saved!" Xiao Yan shook the cold and glistening Heaven Slaughtering Knife in his hand and said coldly.

"We admit that we looked away this time, but don't go too far, otherwise our senior brother won't let you go!" Nan Ming said with his hand covering his chest, his face pale.

"Senior brother, listen to your tone, your senior brother should be a master!" Zhou Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Although you are powerful, you may not be our senior brother's opponent, so I advise you to accept it when you see it, otherwise," Nan Ming said in a deep voice.

"No need to do otherwise, don't you know the way if you try it, come out! Since you're here, don't hide, these brothers of yours are still counting on you!" Zhou Yunfeng interrupted.

Zhou Yunfeng's words made everyone a little baffled, but soon they knew the answer.

A black figure appeared in everyone's sight, and a few flashes appeared opposite Zhou Yunfeng, protecting Nanming and the others behind him.

"Ha Lu Ha! The big fish has finally come out, I don't know if you plan to hand over the things yourself, or do you have to do it first!" Looking at the black-robed man, Xiao Yan sneered.

"A mid-stage Martial Saint, a mid-level mid-level mid-stage Martial Beast, such a cultivation can defeat more than twenty Martial Saints, among which there are three late-stage Martial Saint powerhouses, I have to say, you are very surprised to me!" The black-robed man said in a deep voice.

In the realm of Wuhao City, if we didn't have some ability, I am afraid that our brothers would not be able to live now!" Zhou Yunfeng said with a playful smile.

"Yes!" the black-robed man nodded: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the black and white double evil with a crested head in the past six months!"

"Black and white?!"

Hearing this title, Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan couldn't help but be stunned, they didn't understand what the black-robed man was talking about?

"You don't know the Dao, oh! There is basically no living mouth in your hands, and you don't know the Dao, you can understand your name!" Seeing Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan's blank expressions, the black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then nodded clearly.

"Black and white!Boss, although this name sounds a bit vulgar, it is still a little domineering, I like it!" Xiao Yan looked down at his robe, then looked at Zhou Yunfeng, and grinned at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, I didn't expect our brother to be famous before he entered Wuhao City, it's really interesting!" Zhou Yunfeng nodded and smiled.

"Nine Tribulation Martial Saints!'s strength like yours should be considered a character in this area!" Zhou Yunfeng turned his head to look at the black-robed man and said with a smile.

"The character is not a figure, although it is somewhat famous, but the two of you may not have heard of it, and they are in the wind!" said the black-robed man.

"Fengchen! We really haven't heard of it!" Zhou Yunfeng and Xiao Yan glanced at each other and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, since you're out, just say what you say, we're still waiting!" Xiao Yan looked at Fengchen and said coldly.

"Although Fengchen has just arrived, it can be seen through my uncompetitive junior disciples that the two of you are not simple, so we don't want to be your enemy, we just want to get some money, let's stop here, what do you think?" Fengchen groaned for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Don't you think you're too whimsical? you first provoked us, and now that we are strong, you want to stop, is there such a cheap thing in the world?" Zhou Yunfeng sneered.

"Do you want their Qiankun Ring?" Fengchen's face sank and he said coldly.

"Hmph, it's not just theirs, since you're here, hand over the Qiankun Ring too!" Xiao Yan snorted coldly.

"It seems that the two of you don't give face, so Fengchen can only play with the two of you!" A war knife appeared in Fengchen's hand, his eyes surging with coldness, and he said coldly.

"I don't think you are like ordinary bandits, why don't we make a bet!" Seeing that Fengchen was about to make a move, Zhou Yunfeng said with a smile.

"What bet?" Fengchen frowned and said in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, you and my brother have a fight, if you can be undefeated, it's up to you, let's stop here!" Zhou Yunfeng said with a smile.

"What if I lose?" Listening to Zhou Yunfeng's words, Fengchen's brows not only did not stretch, but wrinkled even tighter, and said in a deep voice.

"Your brother will listen to me in the future!" Zhou Yunfeng said in a deep voice with a straight face.

"Do you want us to surrender to you?" Fengchen's face sank and he said coldly.

That's right, Zhou Yunfeng just wants to subdue this group of people, although Zhou Yunfeng advocates personal strength, but he also knows the importance of strength in the hands of Lu Dao.

After learning about the horror of the Bloody Palace, Zhou Yunfeng knew that it was not a simple matter for him to figure out Lu Zhanfeng's affairs, if it was confirmed that Lu Zhanfeng's death was really the work of the Bloody Palace, then he could not take revenge alone, he must need a force that could compete with the Bloody Palace.

In the Xuan Realm, Zhou Yunfeng is unfamiliar with life, and it is impossible to get the support of other potential forces, even if it is the Lu family of his master's family, it is impossible, so this potential force must be established by Zhou Yunfeng himself.

Originally, Zhou Yunfeng didn't plan to build up his strength so soon, after all, he and Xiao Yan's strength was not strong now, but after he saw Fengchen and the others, he felt that this was an opportunity.

It can be seen from the style of Fengchen and the others that they are not bandits and bandits, nor are they outlaws who specialize in killing people and taking money, they are only forced by life to do so, but even so, they try to insist on avoiding killing, which shows that they still have a bottom line in their hearts.

Similarly, they are not other people who have come out to practice, after all, it is impossible for a sect with a certain status to send its disciples out to rob in a group.

It was for these reasons that Zhou Yunfeng had the idea of subduing these people in his heart, and began his first step in laughing at the Xuan Realm.

"That's right!" Zhou Yunfeng said.

"Your appetite is not small, aren't you afraid of bursting your stomach?" Feng Chen sneered, there was already anger in his eyes, the battle knife in his hand was held tighter, and the two dozen people behind him were also angry.

"That's my business, you don't need to worry, if you can beat my brother, it means that my belly is not big enough!" Zhou Yunfeng smiled: "In a word, do you dare or don't dare?"

"Okay! I promise you!" Fengchen groaned for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, no!"

"Yes, Senior Brother, we still want to glorify the Great Sect, how can we surrender to others?"

"Senior brother, let's go up together and chop these two bastards,"

As soon as Fengchen's words fell, Nan Ming and the others behind him hurriedly persuaded him, their expressions were extremely nervous, and their eyes looking at Zhou Yunfeng became even more angry.

"Shut up!" Fengchen frowned and shouted, and the people behind him suddenly closed their mouths unwillingly.

"Ha Lu! Okay! Brother Feng is really bold, I admire Zhou Yunfeng!" Zhou Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Then let's get started!" Xiao Yan pursed his lips and said with some excitement.

"Slow!" Fengchen said.

"What's wrong? Do you want to regret it?" Xiao Yan said unhappily.

"It's not my Fengchen's style to go back on my word, I just want to revise the bet!" Fengchen said disdainfully.

"Oh, Brother Feng wants to modify the bet?" Zhou Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, and then asked with interest.

"Don't you think the bets are not equal? If I lose, our brother needs to surrender to you, and if you lose, you just stop, isn't this a bit of a bully?" Feng Chen said.

"What does Brother Feng mean?" asked Zhou Yunfeng.

"I want you to bet on me and bet the same, if I lose, I will lead my brothers to surrender to you, if I win by luck, then your brothers also need to submit to me!" Fengchen Zhengse said.

Zhou Yunfeng didn't expect that when he was beating Fengchen and the others to pay attention, Fengchen was also beating him and Xiao Yan's attention.

Hearing Fengchen's words, Nan Ming and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, they knew that their senior brother did not act hastily, and they also firmly believed that their senior brother would definitely win.

"Okay!

"A word is a certainty!" Fengchen said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Yan, they will be our first batch of subordinates in the Heavy Xuan Realm, so we must win beautifully and completely conquer their hearts!" Zhou Yunfeng said to Xiao Yan's soul.

"I understand!" Xiao Yan nodded slightly and responded.

"Boy, the master originally just wanted to play with you, but since he made a bet, then the master can't bully you, so he will fight with you with all his might!" Xiao Yan looked at Fengchen and said.

"It's my pleasure!" said Fengchen Zhengse.

As soon as Fengchen's words fell, the Heaven Slaughtering Knife in Xiao Yan's eyes disappeared, and then a silver-white robe also turned golden, and then a golden dragon spear appeared in his hand, and more importantly, Xiao Yan's cultivation also changed.

"Ninth Rank High Middle Stage!" Feng Chen frowned and said in a deep voice.

Fengchen was a Martial Saint in the early stage of the Nine Tribulations, and he was about to break through to the middle stage of the Nine Tribulations Martial Saint, so he could see Xiao Yan's cultivation at a glance at this time.

The mid-level of the ninth level is equivalent to the Eight Tribulation Martial Saint, and it is also the peak of the Eight Tribulation Middle Martial Saint.

Seeing Xiao Yan's cultivation at this time, Fengchen's face became solemn, and he also had an ominous premonition in his heart.