Chapter 0239: Broken Leg [3/3]
Many people around him had evil thoughts about themselves, and Fei Lun knew it, but these people didn't do it, and Fei Lun had no reason to trouble these people, so he just frowned secretly and continued to walk forward with the slaves he had just bought. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As soon as they left the market, Fei Lun and his party were stopped.
There were nearly a hundred people who stopped him, and the strength of each of them was above the Silver Realm, although the young man at the head was weaker, but he had an extraordinary temperament, and there were four Golden Realm warriors around him for personal protection, obviously not an ordinary person.
"Get out of the way!" Seeing that someone was blocking the way, Faeron's face sank and he said coldly.
Faeron was angry on the surface, but he was happy in his heart. Just now there were so many people in the market who had evil thoughts about him, but they didn't trouble him, so he had no reason to make a move, and now someone took the initiative to send him a reason to do it, how not to make him happy.
"It's okay for me to get out of the way, just give me the two fox girls behind you to drink that shadow elf, otherwise, I don't mind letting you know that you, a hillbilly, had better be honest in the imperial capital, otherwise it would be easy to lose your life!" said the young man who stood in the way said coldly.
"Why do you want them?" said Faeron in a cold voice with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Ever since he became a demigod realm arcane wizard, no one had dared to speak to him like that.
Those who dared to talk to him like this, except for a few people with too strong backgrounds who were punished by him slightly, the others had already turned their bones into dust.
Now, in the Canglan Continent, in the imperial capital of the Golden Dragon Empire, here, he met another such person.
I have to say that there are too many people in the world who are blind and arrogant.
"Just because I'm the sister-in-law of the Abel family!" the young man proudly stated his identity.
The Abel family is one of the four major families in the imperial capital, and has an amazing power in the imperial capital, the young man Shen Fei, the son of the Abel family, has been clothed and fed since he was a child, and he responds to his needs, even if he gets into trouble, there is a family to help him solve trouble.
Not long ago, he heard that two fox girls and a shadow elf had been sent to this market, and he immediately hurried over, wanting to take the two fox girls and a shadow elf into his pocket.
Unexpectedly, halfway through, Jiuer received news that the fox girl and the shadow elf he had taken a fancy for had been taken, and this person was not from the imperial capital, so he was angry and led people to guard outside the market, just blocking Faren at the exit of the market.
"This identity is not enough!" Faeron shook his head, "Acquaintances immediately get out of the way for me, otherwise I don't mind letting you know why the flowers are so red!"
"Hehehe~~~ I'm so big, and few people dare to talk to me like this!" the young man sneered and waved his hand, "Give it to me, beat him half to death first, let him know why the flowers are so red!"
"Kill !!" Listening to the young man's words, the group of people standing behind him roared at the same time, waving the weapons in their hands to kill Faeron.
"Look for death!" Faeron snorted coldly as his eyes flickered.
With a thought, a dense wind blade appeared around Fei Lun out of thin air, and then turned into a terrifying wind blade tornado under Fei Lun's control, enveloping everyone who rushed over in the blink of an eye.
The number of wind blades is too much, and the wind blades are too strong, and the people trapped in the wind blade tornado are desperately waving their weapons, trying to split a passage, but they are trapped in place by countless wind blades, watching one after another wind blades break through their defenses, leaving slender wounds on their bodies, and letting the blood continue to spray in a miserable howl.
"Puff~Puff~Puff~"
Soon, the Wind Blade Tornado turned into a blood-red tornado, and the howl inside gradually faded away.
Finally, the Wind Blade Tornado dissipated under Feeron's control.
A pile of mashed meat that had been left behind in the place where the Wind Blade Tornado once wreaked havoc.
"Vomit~~Vomit~~~"
Looking at the pile of meat on the ground, the faces of the people around him changed drastically, and they couldn't help but vomit, and their eyes were also with a trace of fear when they looked at Faerun.
As for the young man who had just given the order, he was already paralyzed on the ground in fright, and a puddle of water soaked his pants, and a faint fishy smell came out.
He was so frightened by Pheron's terrible methods that he was incontinent.
"Now, you know why the flowers are so red, right?" said Feren sneered and took a few steps towards the young man.
"Ah~ah~ah~ Don't come! Don't come!" The young man's face changed drastically, and he struggled to get up and ran into the distance, at this time he no longer cared about his own image, and only wanted to stay away from the terrible demon of Faeron.
"Hehehe~~ You just offended me, and now you want to run? How can it be so easy!" Looking at the young man's back getting farther and farther away, Fei Lun sneered.
With a thought, a wind blade appeared out of thin air, cutting through a graceful arc and flying towards the young man who had already run away.
Sensing the wind blade attacking, several magic ornaments on the young man's body automatically emitted layers of magic shields, protecting the young man layer by layer.
"Puff~~Puff~~Puff~~"
With a few soft sounds, the wind blade broke through several layers of magic shields on the young man's body, cutting off the young man's legs.
"Poof~"
Under Faeron's control, the wind blade that cut off the young man's legs exploded instantly, turning into countless fine wind blades, wringing the young man's legs into pulp.
"Ah~~~"
The pain struck, and the young man realized that his legs were gone, and after letting out a terrible howl, his eyes rolled and he passed out.
The magic ornament on his body automatically activated when it sensed that the young man was seriously injured, emitting a ball of turquoise light that covered the broken leg and helped the young man stop the bleeding.
Soon, the wounds on the young man's legs healed, but the two legs, which had been reduced to pulp, did not grow back.
"Does anyone else want my slave girls, if any, stand up and let me see!" Feron sneered, glancing at the people around him.
Fei Lun's method just now had already frightened these people, and now these people were swept away by Fei Lun's gaze, and they unconsciously took a small step back.
Seeing that no one dared to speak out, Faeron nodded with satisfaction.
"Let's go!" said Faeron as he turned his head to the few people behind him.
After saying that, he ignored the reactions of those people and walked straight forward.
The people around him immediately made way for Fei Lun to make a wide passage and watched Fei Lun go away.
Seeing that Faeron had gone away, only those who stayed behind dared to speak up.
While they were talking, these events had spread throughout the imperial capital through secret channels.