"Get out, who taught you this, you don't learn well at a young age, and you know a lot about crooked ways!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, slapped Yin Feng on the back of the head, and staggered him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He Yin Feng rubbed his head aggrievedly, and said angrily: "If you can't do business, you have to beat people, how can you do a good job like this!"

The middle-aged man's face was warm and angry, but he also smiled a little, he really admired Yin Feng's imagination, and imagined him as that kind of person. He touched his chin, his face was quite handsome, not the kind that looked bad. How did Yin Feng think in that direction?

Yin Feng rubbed his head, obviously forgetting the pain of the scar, he stepped forward, put his toes on his toes, approached the middle-aged man, and whispered: "Actually, those who do business like yours should find a good service object, you see that at my age, I don't look like a person who goes to a place like yours at all, and it's useless for you to stick to me! So you better not follow me!"

"I'll go, you little!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was furious, and slapped out his right hand, Yin Feng seemed to have expected it, jumped away in advance, and was about to be proud, "Bang!" The iron palm covered the back of his head, and he grinned in pain.

The middle-aged man's palm was like a fallen leaf in the wind, sticking to Yin Feng's head, and wherever Yin Feng went, the iron palm smashed down there.

Yin Feng thought he had escaped the attack of the middle-aged man, and was defenseless after jumping away. Who knew that his attack was silent, quietly coming, and even Yin Feng's perception that had always been very keen was out of order, and he couldn't feel the attack in advance.

"Oops!!"

Yin Feng squatted on the ground, covering his head, hissing and gasping, which was abnormally more painful.

The middle-aged man's attack was not malicious, it was just a punishment for Yin Feng, only to blame Yin Feng for being dishonest and saying things that were too annoying. His move of hitting the back of Yin Feng's head seems to be very proficient, as if he has practiced countless times, and if he pats it gently, he doesn't hurt it, so much so that it hurts his heart, and even Yin Feng, who has always been strong-willed, can't bear it.

Squatting on the ground for about three breaths, Yin Fengcai slowly raised his head, his big watery eyes, looking at the middle-aged man's eyes were not good, they had only met for about half a day, and after such a while, he was hit twice, and no one would be happy.

"What I said is obviously the truth!" Yin Feng muttered softly, his voice was very small, thinking that he would not be heard by the middle-aged man, but he really didn't want this sentence to be heard by him word for word.

"What did you say?" The man glared, his eyes were sharp, as if he contained ten thousand killing intentions, cold, staring at Yin Feng's heart panicked, he staggered, his head shook like a rattle, and said, "It's nothing!"

Yin Feng didn't dare to look at the man, his gaze was too fierce, not something that ordinary strong people could have, it must have killed a lot of people, and he could only exercise it by stepping on the white bones, this kind of resolute, terrifying eyes.

Although Yin Feng has also killed people, but they are only two alien races, it is nothing, Yin Feng can see at a glance that this man is a person who has walked down from the battlefield, and the fierce aura on his body naturally emanates, and he must have killed countless people, and his hands are stained with blood.

He covered it up very well before, no one could see that he was special, he was just a person with a higher cultivation, but at this moment, he deliberately showed this side in front of Yin Feng, and he must have his purpose.

"Guess again now, what am I doing? Guess wrong, once!" After speaking, he raised his palm and made a slapping motion, and the frightened Yin Feng took two steps back, not daring to move too forward, otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape when the attack came down, even if he retreated, he couldn't escape.

Yin Feng's brain was flying, and according to his own consciousness, he judged that there was no doubt that the middle-aged man was a soldier, otherwise there would be no other profession that could form such a large number of and compelling anger.

"Are you a soldier?" replied Yin Feng with a firm sip.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Yin Feng recognized this answer and refused to change it, this middle-aged man was like a pervert, pestering him, refusing to let him go, and asking him to answer such a boring question, and he would be punished if he answered wrong. Who knows what the hell he's thinking, to fix himself.

"Very well, you're half right!" said the middle-aged man, curling the corners of his mouth with a smile that seemed to have succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

Hearing this result, Yin Feng shouted excitedly: "Then am I not going to have to be punished?"

"Of course!" Yin Feng's cheeks hung a bright smile, just didn't need to be beaten, his slap on the back of the head was too painful.

"Of course not!" The middle-aged man's words turned, and before his words fell, his palm had already flown out and landed on top of Yin Feng's head.

Yin Feng felt a black sharp pain in front of him, as if he had been slapped from behind, and his head was clouded, before that, he scolded loudly: "You tm pit me!" As soon as the voice fell, he was hit by a palm, and let out a miserable scream of "ah".

"It's not as easy to shoot you as it is to shoot mosquitoes. The middle-aged man bent down and looked down at Yin Fengdao.

Yin Feng's screams attracted the Xunluo army in the city, and also attracted passers-by on the street.

Xun Luojun peeled through the crowd and saw Yin Feng holding his head and screaming, with a middle-aged man standing beside him, and scolded: "What's the matter, how can there be a child crying bitterly!"

Yin Feng saw that the person who presided over justice was coming, hoping to get rid of the middle-aged man, endured the pain, straightened up, pointed at the middle-aged man to the captain of the patrol army, and said, "He attacked me for no reason, you must uphold justice and take him away!"

The patrol captain's gaze turned to the middle-aged man, he was not nervous at all about Yin Feng's complaint, he didn't seem to care at all, he didn't react, and he didn't refute.

Facing the gaze of the patrol army commander, he calmly took out a jade plate from the Qiankun bag on his waist and handed it over, and shook it in front of the captain, it seemed that the words genius camp were written on it, as for the line of small characters below, Yin Feng didn't see it clearly.

But the captain of the patrol saw it clearly, and the captain of the patrol army showed a shocked face and was very excited. Suddenly waved his hand behind him, made a military movement, waved his palm, and the whole team knelt in front of the middle-aged man with him.

Uniformity and the same sound. The action drives the metal armor, making a "whoosh" sound, which is shocking.

Yin Feng and the passers-by around him were shocked, and they all guessed what the identity of this middle-aged man was, and it was worthy of the city defenders to kneel and bow. However, the middle-aged man did not feel anything abnormal, and he was not surprised at all in the face of everyone's bowing salute, and seemed to be accustomed to it, or rather disappointed.

After the ironclad team knelt down, they did not report the words of seeing so-and-so, and it seemed that the identity of the middle-aged man was very secretive, and they deliberately covered it up and deliberately ignored this item.

"Get up, continue to carry out the patrol mission, what I do, don't interfere!" The middle-aged man commanded calmly in a loud voice, with heavy strength.

"Yes!"

The ironclad patrol team stood up and left, and its actions were not dragged in the slightest, it was clean and neat, and after a simple answer of yes, they led the team to leave.

Yin Feng stared at the middle-aged man in surprise, secretly guessing in his heart what his identity was, in the Shicheng Army, the energy seemed to be quite large.

The middle-aged man also looked at Yin Feng interestingly, in fact, he was more interested in Yin Feng, but to achieve the goal in his heart, he could only guide him step by step, and secretly thought in his heart, he must not let go of this genius this time.