When Ling Feng saw Uncle Li, he said slightly apologetically, "Uncle Li has been waiting for a long time!"

Uncle Li grinned and said, "It's okay!, then let's go back!"

Since there was a hint of inquiry in the words, Ling Feng had mixed feelings for a while, this is a qiē brought by strength, in this world where the strong are respected, if there is no strength, a qiē is like a moon in the water.

Nodding, Ling Feng smiled bitterly, and a group of seventeen people marched towards Wolong Village again.

Soon after Ling Feng walked, two big men dressed in black appeared where Ling Feng and his party had just stood.

One of the men frowned slightly, and said to the other man in black, "I'm afraid it's a little difficult for the two of us! What do I think of that leader seems to be Lao Li of Wolong Village, he has the realm of a five-rank martial artist!"

The other person raised his eyebrows, and only after a long time did he speak: "Forget it! Follow first, and when he is alone, we will act! Is there still a problem for our two four-rank martial artists to deal with a hairy boy!"

Nodding, the two quietly followed Ling Feng and his party.

Walking on the road, the sun had gradually set, Ling Feng suddenly frowned when he walked on the road, and then turned his head violently, his eyes narrowed slightly, Ling Feng secretly shouted, "Sure enough!"

Ling Feng's Lingtai perception ability was far greater than that of ordinary people, as early as when he left the city, Ling Feng had already felt that something was faintly wrong, but he didn't care, until he walked here, the feeling of being spied on in his heart was strong.

Turning his head, Ling Feng's face suddenly changed, and he was in pain holding his stomach.

Uncle Li was already beside Ling Feng, and when he found Ling Feng's abnormality, he couldn't help but be shocked, his brows furrowed slightly, and Uncle Li asked worriedly, "Xiaofeng! What's wrong?"

Ling Feng raised his head, blushed and said, "It's a belly!"

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said to Ling Feng, "Then it's convenient for you to go!

Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "No, I'll catch up in a while!"

When Uncle Li heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay then! Let's wait for you slowly!"

Ling Feng nodded and said yes, holding his stomach and walking towards the back of a hill.

After a long time, the two men in black reappeared, stood beside the small hill and frowned and said, "Why can't I see that kid!"

"No! that kid ran away!"

"Are you waiting for me?" Ling Feng slowly walked out from behind the small hill, smiling, looking at the two men in black and said lightly.

When the two saw Ling Feng, they were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and then turned into ecstasy.

A man in black looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile, "Boy, hand over the jade plate, I can spare you from dying! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" After speaking, he took out a big knife from his back and shook it.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said with a hint of playfulness, "What a rude method!"

The man in black wanted to say something, but suddenly paused, didn't know what to say, and then snorted coldly and said, "Do you know the status of the Xiao family in Maicheng, boy, I advise you to hand it over obediently, the Xiao family is not something you can shake!"

Ling Feng pursed his lips and said helplessly, "At least you and I can shake it!"

When the two of them heard this, they immediately lost their patience, the big knife was raised, and it was slashed violently, Ling Feng sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the mental power in the spirit platform surged into the meridians, his body was slightly on one side, and the knife surface slid down against the tip of Ling Feng's nose, and the tip of his nose scraped by the cold knife qi was stinging.

Ling Feng snorted coldly, his eyes widened, and he raised his right hand violently, instantly grabbing the man's arm holding the knife.

Seeing this, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, trying to get rid of Ling Feng's hand, but his arm seemed to be clamped, and the man didn't move a single bit no matter how hard he tried, and the man looked at Ling Feng in horror, his eyes filled with deep fear.

Ling Feng pursed his lips, his right hand was slightly forced, "Click!" A sound came, followed by a man's heart-rending scream, the cry was miserable and melodious, piercing the sky and spreading in all directions.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and muttered, "It's good to learn vocal music!"

Ling Feng didn't bother to pay attention to the screaming man anymore, raised his head to look at the other man, and as soon as his right hand was released, the man lay on the ground as if he had been pardoned, and kept fluttering.

Before the other man could react, he saw that his companion was already lying on the ground, his eyes widened for a while, and he looked at his companion on the ground in surprise, and then raised his eyes to look at Ling Feng.

The man felt a cool breath from the top of his heart to the soles of his feet for a while, and the realm of his companion four-rank martial artist had not been able to make a move in Ling Feng's hand, wouldn't he, a fourth-rank martial artist, go up to die.

Looking at the smile on Ling Feng's face, the man shuddered, made a decision that he had never made in his life, and ran away.

Turning around, the man smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and ran towards the road he came from with a fierce force.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, picked up the big knife from the ground, closed one eye and raised the big knife as if aiming at something, suddenly, Ling Feng's right hand exerted force, and the big knife shot straight out, cutting through the sky and stabbing straight at the man's vest.

The big knife was comparable to an arrow off the string, and Ling Feng secretly shouted, "Medium!" The big knife instantly reached the man's vest, and then stabbed straight through the front chest from the back of the heart.

The man ran two more steps, the horror on his face turned into a daze, he lowered his head, and the man looked at the big knife on his chest with some disbelief, and had mixed feelings for a while.

They have always bullied people, when they were bullied, but now they are facing death, the man was a little unwilling for a while, and tried hard to turn his head.

Finally, the man turned his head, but Ling Feng's figure gradually blurred, the man tried to open his eyes to see Ling Feng's face clearly, opened his mouth to say something, but could only make a "ho-ho" sound.

In the end, the man died with hatred, he couldn't see Ling Feng's face clearly, he couldn't say it, and finally his eyes turned black and he slammed into the ground and shook up a cloud of dust.

Ling Feng nodded, seeming to be satisfied, before he looked down at the man on the ground.

For some unknown reason, the man stopped howling, his eyes straightened, and he muttered to himself, frightened and frightened, and his legs did not obey, but trembled like chaff.

Ling Feng pursed his lips, looked at the man on the ground and said, "Give you a chance, sue me for the Xiao family, maybe I'll be in a good mood and let you go!"

As soon as the man heard that he still had a chance to live, he looked at the fate of his companion again, swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, like a chicken chattering rice, and nodded violently.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, "Say it!"

The man looked at the fourteen-year-old boy in front of him, and only felt as if he was facing a beast, a bloodthirsty beast, and if there was the slightest mistake, the man had no doubt that the beast in front of him would tear itself apart.

After organizing the language for a while, the corners of the man's mouth trembled slightly, and said, "Xiao~ The Xiao family is one of the four major families in Maicheng, and the head of the family, Xiao Batian, is a powerhouse in the realm of great martial artists. ”