"Oh?"

Nie Feng frowned tightly, he didn't cause trouble, but when it came to the matter, he didn't flinch in front of him, holding the teacup in his left hand, and unconsciously touching the hilt of the sword with his right hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, the young man in black came to where Nie Feng was sitting, stepped on the stool beside him, and stretched out his finger to point.

"Hey, stinky boy, your horse is good, sell it to me, how about it?"

The arrogant posture on the young man's face, that is, Nie Feng, if he were an ordinary person, he was afraid that under the fierce gaze of this black-clothed young man, he would already tremble with fear.

But Nie Feng had experienced so many murderous fights, how could a young man in black be in his eyes.

The hand holding the teacup did not shake in the slightest, raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the young man in black lightly, and without saying a word, he actually took a sip of tea in the fierce eyes of the young man in black.

"Smack!"

The black-clothed young man with a fierce look in his eyes slapped the table hard, and the huge vibration directly lifted the small teapot in front of Nie Feng into the air, and under the drenching tea, one or two drops splashed on Nie Feng's equally black robe.

Slightly impatient, he raised his eyes again, and glanced lightly at the young man with a fierce look, and then the voice sounded that was not salty or light.

"The dark horse is used for my journey, not for sale!"

Nie Feng's reply was simple and clear, and he directly blocked the price that the black-clothed young man was about to quote.

"Stinky boy, don't be ignorant! Tell you, I and my two brothers, both of whom are members of the Dragon Horse Gang, on this road, no one dares not to give face, and buying your horse is worthy of you! In this way, I won't let you suffer, sell me five taels of silver, how about it?"

The fierce gaze of the black-clothed young man stared closely at Nie Feng's face, expecting the latter's reply.

Five taels of silver is really a lot, and Nie Feng's horse is only four taels of silver, but if the horse is sold to the young man in black, the next unknown distance will be to shake his legs and walk, so that not only is the road ahead far away, but I am afraid that when it is dark, Nie Feng will have to sleep in the open a few times, maybe he can go to the next resting place.

In order to get an extra tael of silver, he had to pay so much for himself, how could Nie Feng accept such an uneconomical deal? Besides, a tael of silver was not worth mentioning to him now.

looked at the fierce young man in front of him with a little playfulness, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

"One thousand taels, I'll sell it to you!

Nie Feng stretched out his slender fingers and compared them gently.

"Grandma, you're looking for death!"

How could the young man in black not hear the other party's banter, and in a fit of rage, he directly pulled out the sword at his waist, leaned over, and stabbed it towards Nie Feng's chest.

"Do ...... hands"

Nie Feng's figure stood up suddenly, and at the same time, the top-grade iron sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and under the slight stimulation of the dantian sword qi, the sword body of the top-grade iron sword trembled slightly, and then Nie Feng's right hand was slightly raised, even if the long sword that was pierced was outside his body, and the black-clothed young man was caught off guard, and the whole person rushed towards Nie Feng.

Dodging slightly, the fierce black-clothed boy flew out as if he had been thrown a big ball of meat, and soon there was a loud "bang", and the dust dispersed, only to see the originally fierce black-clothed boy fall to the ground in embarrassment, and he was trying to get up.

"Hehehe, are you still learning to buy it for these two times?"

Nie Feng pursed his lips, revealing a hint of disdain. He could see clearly that the cultivation of the black-clothed young man should be fast to the limit of forging his body, so Nie Feng only waved his sword and blocked it, but maybe he underestimated his own strength, or he overestimated the strength of the other party.

"Two senior brothers, aren't you going to make a move?"

The fierce black-clothed young man, before he could get up, yelled at the other two black-clothed young men who were still sitting at the tea table. And after his roar, the two black-clothed young men slowly got up, lifted the iron sword in their hands, and swaggered towards Nie Feng's position.

A young man with a long face stretched his body lazily, and seemed to be quite helpless and said, "This guy is really bad, and in the end, the two of us have to go out!"

"Let's get out of the horse! Who told us to be all part of the Dragon Horse Gang!"

Contrary to the long-faced boy, the last black-clothed boy had a round face, and his chin was protruding, making him look very rich.

Facing the two black-clothed young men who were oncoming in front of him, Nie Feng's eyes couldn't help but narrow, and a trace of solemnity soon appeared on his face.

The two black-clothed young men have even reached the realm of the swordsman's one heaven!

"It's a bit of a hassle!"

Nie Feng took a deep breath, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his right hand holding the long sword couldn't help but tighten.

The originally fierce black-clothed young man had already climbed up and quickly ran behind the other two black-clothed teenagers, although his eyes were still fierce, but it was obviously a fierce inward-looking.

"Two senior brothers, this stinky boy toasts and doesn't eat and drink, you have to avenge me!"

The fierce young man said viciously, and there was a small piece of hay on the corner of his mouth, like a lobster's whisker, and he was standing proudly trembling slightly.

"Poof!"

The long-faced young man couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Don't worry, it's not like you've never seen our methods! You better pull out the long beard that shouldn't be there as soon as possible! Haha!"

The round-faced young man turned his head and couldn't help but crack the corners of his mouth and laugh a few times.

Only then did the fierce young man realize his strange appearance, quickly wiped the corners of his mouth incoherently, and then stared at Nie Feng in front of him with a hint of annoyance, as if all his anger had been transferred to the latter.

The laughter paused, and the two teenagers with long faces and round faces re-examined the young man in the black robe in front of them. At this moment, the latter was staring at the ground under their feet with a flat face, as if the laughter just now had not infected him at all, but he intuitively judged that the young man in the black robe was on high alert at the moment.

"Hehehe, boy, I advise you to follow the words of my junior brother, not only will you not lose your money, but you can even save your own life!" the long-faced young man laughed, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

"That's right, I know your cultivation is not bad, but I'm afraid it still can't be the opponent of my two brothers, so I advise you to get acquainted. If you want to hold on to the death, don't blame my brothers for being ruthless!"

The fat-faced boy took over the conversation and continued.

"Don't talk nonsense! If you don't buy horses, you have a life, I'm afraid you won't dare to accept them!"

Nie Feng's face was still flat, but his tone was quite cold.

"Okay, you have backbone, but I don't know how much your backbone can be worth in front of your strength!" The long-faced young man yelled, then turned his head towards the round-faced young man, and said, "Brother Luo, you press the formation for me, I will meet this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky first!"

"Okay, you go first, I'll come back later!"

The round-faced boy folded his arms as a matter of course, slowly took a few steps back, and gave way to the field.

"Humph!

Nie Feng secretly snorted. Listening to the meaning of the round-faced young man just now, it seemed that once the long-faced young man was invincible, he would come up to help, and the two would fight one, which made Nie Feng very disdainful.

On this continent, almost all those who practice kendo have their own arrogance, so even two people with lower cultivation disdain to join forces to deal with the higher one, and when the cultivation is similar, no one will be so shameless to pull others as helpers, unless they face a big traitor.

When they met for the first time, the two teenagers with long faces and round faces wanted to join forces to deal with Nie Feng, which made the latter immediately rise with a sense of contempt from the bottom of his heart, the three people in front of him must be all scoundrels, even including the Dragon Horse Gang in their mouths, it is very likely that they belong to a rabble that is not much better than bandits and bandits.

"Unexpectedly, as soon as I left Guyun City, I ran into a group of scoundrels!

Nie Feng muttered dissatisfiedly, ignoring the fact that the two people in front of him had changed their faces suddenly, especially the long-faced young man in front of him, who was slowly pulling out the long sword in his hand, his vicious gaze was like a poisonous snake, and gradually revealed a terrifying cold light.