Out of the Pamir Auction Hall, Ling Feng felt a sense of emptiness and loss in his heart, now that everything is in place, just after the auction is over, he scoops up the gold coins to buy the silver spear of a first-grade spiritual weapon, and then the strength will probably rise to another level!

Thinking about the silver spear of the first-grade spirit weapon, Ling Feng felt itchy for a while, but there was no way, now all he had was waiting.

"Where are you going?" asked Rat Er as he walked out of the door of the Pamir Auction House.

After a little thought, Ling Feng said, "Find an inn to rest!

When Rat Er heard about the inn, he was overjoyed, and immediately said with a smile, "Hehe, hey, let's go to the inn!"

This bodyguard is a good person, and he has a lot of income to eat and live, which makes Scrooge Rat Er extremely satisfied, and there is a tendency to hate each other.

Ling Feng came to an inn under the leadership of Rat Er, and the brilliant building made Ling Feng sigh for a while, although he had no concept of money, but after all, he came from the village, and it was the first time for him to come to this extremely luxurious inn.

Before he entered the gate, he saw Xiao Er frowning and walking towards Ling Feng and the others, as if he was dissatisfied.

"Go, go, go!, where is Hanako, don't you know what kind of place this is?" waved his hand, Xiao Er's attitude was extremely vicious, and he wanted to dare to go Lingfeng.

Pointing to the plaque upstairs, Xiao Er looked at Ling Feng and the others with disdain and said, "See, five-star inn, it's not like you can live if you want to!"

Ling Feng was annoyed when he heard Xiao Er's words, but he was helpless, who made them wear so tattered, Ling Feng's clothes had already become a little stained in the hole, and then look at Rat Er, that special mother's typical equipment called Huazi, with a tattered big burden on his shoulders, which made no one think that the two of them were people who came to consume.

Rat Er didn't react in the slightest when he heard Xiao Er's words, as if he wasn't talking about him, but Ling Feng glared at Xiao Er angrily, and said with some displeasure, "Why can't we come here to consume?"

Xiao Er was stunned at first when he heard Ling Feng's words, and then suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha! It's just you, just come and consume, forget it! If you can come here to consume, I'll go to the backyard to feed the pigs! It's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, no way!"

Xiao Er's eyes rolled, quite contemptuous.

As the saying goes, people want to face trees and bark, Ling Feng is worthless, if he changes it, it will be nothing, but now Ling Feng is unwilling, his face is cold, and his voice is a little gloomy and said, "You can not accept us, but you say that we are wrong! It seems that your teeth can no longer hold your tongue, then let me help you change your teeth!"

The last few words were almost in Xiao Er's ear, Ling Feng was an extremely kind person, and he generally didn't have any temper, but by this time Ling Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and he galloped out of the "Traceless Wandering Step on the Snow" under his feet, and Ling Feng instantly arrived at Xiao Er's side.

Seeing Ling Feng suddenly disappear in front of him, Xiao Er's heart jumped, and he secretly screamed, "Not good!" But it was too late, I saw Ling Feng appear on Xiao Er's side, reached out and grabbed Xiao Er's neck, and Ling Feng threw Xiao Er out of his hand as soon as he lifted it.

Xiao Er, who was frightened in the air, screamed violently, and the cry was comparable to killing a pig, which was heartbreaking.

After gliding a perfect parabola in the air, Xiao Er began to move in free fall, "Poof!", I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xiao Er skillfully landed on the ground with his face, and at the same time there was a violent scream.

Xiao Er screamed violently after landing on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his living teeth, and the pain that pierced his heart was not understandable to others.

Seeing Ling Feng acting so decisively, the rat on the side couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, and a warm blood in his heart was also quietly brewing.

"What's going on?" Xiao Er's tragic scream attracted a lot of inn thugs, and for a while, several five big and three rough men walked out, looking at Xiao Er lying on the ground and rolling angrily.

Xiao Er's tears flowed in pain, although he couldn't see people, but he always heard the voice of his own people, wiped the tears in his eyes at the moment, and pointed at Ling Feng and said something, "Woo woo!" But what he said without teeth was too strict.

No one paid attention to Xiao Er's next words, but turned their heads to look at Ling Feng one after another.

A slightly bloodstained black robe swayed in the breeze, his emaciated face revealed a touch of beauty, and a determined expression flashed with a little essence in his eyes, Ling Feng stood proudly, completely not overwhelmed by the momentum of a few people.

Frowning, the thug looked at the young Ling Feng and said, "Did you do it?"

Ling Feng sneered and said, "What if it's me?"

"If it's you, then wait for the punishment tenfold!" A cold light flashed in the thug's eyes, and the probe took out the big knife from his back, and the thug jumped up and slashed down with a fierce knife, breaking the mountains and rivers with great power.

Seeing this, the rest of the thugs took out their weapons and slashed at Ling Feng.

Rat Er, who had been silent, finally broke out, and the hot blood in his heart was outlined by Ling Feng, and the boiling blood was like a strong pill, and Rat Er's eyes suddenly turned red.

Suddenly screamed, since the second rat had dropped the big burden on his shoulders for the first time, the green tendons burst out, and a layer of light blue light shrouded the second rat's body, and the strength of the martial artist was undoubtedly exposed.

"Martial Master!" everyone shouted in surprise, but Ling Feng smiled slightly, as if he already knew the strength of the second rat.

The thugs here are generally not very strong, and after a cursory look, Ling Feng knows that there is no martial artist realm here.

The martial artist's iconic Gangyi did not appear, which was enough to prove that even if there was a martial artist, Ling Feng believed that the second rat would definitely be able to carry it for a while.

In this way, Ling Feng was relieved, one-on-one Ling Feng was still sure, after all, at the peak of martial arts, Sha Fei, who had stepped into the martial artist realm with half a foot, was killed by Ling Feng, and where would these thugs who were not as high as Sha Fei's realm be Ling Feng's opponents.

Looking at it this way, even if Ling Feng can't be defeated, I'm afraid he can retreat with his whole body.

The reason why he didn't hand over all the thugs to Rat Er was because Ling Feng wanted a chance to exercise, since he had already made a big deal out of it, there was no room for maneuver, instead of silently enlightening the Tao, it was better to summarize the gains and losses in practice, and besides, silence was not Ling Feng's temper.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and between the operation of Ling Feng's spiritual power, a light blue spiritual power instantly appeared above his right fist, and he shouted, "Strong fist!" Ling Feng slammed out his right fist.

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations streaked across the space, and the Buddha unsheathed a sharp blade, causing the space to make a "bang" sound, and a visible air wave filled up, instantly hitting the flying inn thug.