Chapter 39 The strong are respected

"The young master spares his life, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's really that the thief is too fierce, and it's futile for us to resist", one of the sedan chair men trembled, but said with a torch in his eyes.

"Really? What a fierce method", Huang Feng's footsteps moved lightly, and he came to the sturdy palanquin man with a smile on his face. It's just that this smile is as terrible as a talisman in front of the sedan chair man.

"Young Master Qi Bing, a thief, broke in alone, the red-clothed guards blocked him, and there was no enemy. Qin Guang, the instructor of the Iron Cavalry Army, was even more beheaded, how can these people be the opponents of the other party, and I hope that the young master will be Mingjian", the palanquin man's body trembled, slightly hoarse, and said in fear.

"Mingjian, Mingjian, you let me Mingjian, you go to the underworld to find Mingjian, the king of Hades."

With the sword unsheathed, the cold light flashed, the blood flew wildly, and the head flew. "Peng Tong" fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes fell, and blood was stained.

A trace of blood splashed on Huang Feng's face, and a vicious gaze swept over everyone.

"Who else wants Mingjian? Let's hear it", laughed, Huang Feng's cold voice spread far, far away.

The head was bowed, pale and colorless, and the look of fear was terrifying, and the attendants trembled in despair, and there was silence.

"Say, tell me, who is the other party, what does it look like, dare to be so bold", sweeping over everyone, Lu Shenchen said coldly.

There was silence, and the attendants did not dare to speak alone, and their heads were lowered.

Seeing this, Huang Feng's face turned red, the cold light of the sword flashed, and the head of a sedan chair man flew out, telling his sadness.

Looking at these coldly, Huang Feng's gaze swept towards the girl who sprinkled flowers.

With a finger on the tip of the sword, the delicate face blooms like a flower, and the delicate face is discolored.

"You say, if you are satisfied, I will spare your life", the tip of the sword moved slightly, and it reached the chest of the delicate girl, and with a slight stroke, a trace of blood flowed out of the chest fullness.

"The young master spares his life, spares his life, there is only one person on the other side, I and I look like the Huang family's iron cavalry, I don't know anything else", the sword slashed through the chest, the pain was unbearable, the delicate girl's body trembled, her expression prayed, but she didn't dare to move, and said miserably.

"Oh, one person, isn't it? You just want to run alone, are you fat", the tip of the sword was raised, the corset fell off, and the tempting scenery was revealed, looking at these evilly, Huang Feng showed a cruel smile.

The action is like the wind, the iron blood is fierce, and the iron cavalry has nothing in their eyes, standing still.

The big man in red behind him, his eyes were round, and although he tried his best to hide it, he could not hide his squinting eyes.

The delicate girl had tears in her eyes, her heart was miserable, and she felt very humiliated, but in Huang Feng's wolf-like eyes, she didn't dare to make a move.

With a cold snort, there was a soft "click", and the soft and weak corpse lay on the ground, like a snowflake for three days, miserable and beautiful.

Blood slid down the sword, dripping to the ground. The eyes were cold, the sword was drawn, the blood was wild, and the delicate girl was as beautiful as a flower, her eyes were glaring, with a look of despair, and she was far away from the world with an infinite desire for life.

Haha laughed wildly, Huang Feng slowly moved his steps, and came to another girl who sprinkled flowers, his eyes were vicious, and the bloody sword told a kind of cruelty.

"The young master spares his life, the young master spares his life", the body trembled terribly, and the delicate girl came out with a whining sound.

Seeing this, Huang Feng held his sword high, the cold cold light, the dazzling thorn, and the cold loneliness.

"Young master, slow down", Gongsun Ce on the side couldn't bear it, and hurriedly said respectfully.

Turning his head to look, Huang Feng's eyes showed a cold light, unmoved. The dazzling brilliance flashed, the beauty of flowers, and the face like water fell suddenly, telling a kind of desolation.

The head flew up, and the expression that had never looked away was fixed at that moment, and the nostalgia for life was so longing.

Wiped the blood of the sword on the delicate woman's body, Huang Feng's eyes were indifferent, this was a kind of disregard for other people's lives.

"What are you doing, Gongsun Ce, what's the matter", Huang Feng said lightly, his footsteps didn't stop, and he came to a palanquin again, and the sword flashed coldly.

"Young Master Qi Bing, it's better to inform the family as soon as possible, if the enemy has any premeditated plans here, the young master's daughter is really not easy to be in danger", Gongsun Ce said respectfully.

Putting away the sword raised high, Huang Feng frowned, and said after a while: "It's okay, let's send it to the family, the opposite face has been lost, and this matter will spread sooner or later, just search me hard, even if I search the entire Qinghai County, I have to search for that thief", the cold cold light penetrated his eyes, Huang Feng looked at the dense forest not far away, and his voice was resentful.

"Yes, young master, my subordinates will summon the family", Gongsun Ce replied respectfully with a happy face.

As soon as he pulled it into his arms, something like a bamboo tube appeared in Gongsun Ce's hand.

In one fell swoop towards the sky, "Pengtong" exploded, and colorful Huangfeng fireworks appeared in the sky above and did not disperse for a long time.

Looking at these, Gongsun Ce sighed slightly, and then respectfully stepped aside.

Coldly swept the Huang Feng fireworks in the air, Huang Feng walked aside resentfully, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

The sedan chair driver, who thought he would be in great trouble, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the cold wind blew, and the cold sweat of the body made the sedan chair man feel unusually cold.

His head was lowered and he didn't say a word. Facing Huang Feng's butcher's knife just now, the sedan chair man never thought of resisting.

The powerful family power, the sedan chair man and the person who was killed by Huang Feng can only pray for Huang Feng's mood, and this is the terrible power of the family.

In the face of Huang Feng's wanton slashing, although the attendants were resentful in their hearts, they dared not speak out.

has dominated Qinghai for many years, and the Huang family's iron-blooded methods have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and those who dare to resist the Huang family's forces have never ended well.

Even the famous Zhao family in Qinghai County, in the face of the Huang family's might, did not dare to try their edge, let alone the attendants under the protection of the Huang family.

Even if the sword comes, it can only be an ostrich mentality, which is one of the cruelties of this world.

The powerful slaughter is like slaughtering dogs, killing people like killing chickens, and no one dares to accuse, because those who dare to accuse have been dismembered by the blade.

There is no royal law, there is no law, everything pursues the iron law of respecting the strong and the survival of the fittest, that is, cold-blooded and cruel, and it is not a perverted fairness.

The desolation of the world has smeared these characters at the bottom with a deep servant.

Of course, the root of all this lies in the lack of strength. If you don't have strength, you will be suppressed and exploited, this is the iron law of this world, and it is also the law.

Looking at the attendants with contempt, Huang Feng smiled coldly, Nan Nan said: "No matter the anger in your heart, under the power, you can only bow down and be a subordinate, driven by me, regardless of your resentment and anger, this is the power of my Huang family, not something that others can underestimate."

Looking at the sedan chair that was chopped up, Huang Feng said coldly to himself: "Wait, no matter who you are, you can't escape the palm of my hand."