"Why, dare to come here to eat overlord meals, and don't ask who opened this restaurant. ”

One of the six or seven was a big fat man. Shirtless, covered in flesh, his bald head shining in the sun, faintly refracting, beckoning, and immediately someone handed him a stick as big as a wrist, his face was hideous, "Can you still laugh? Okay, I'll blow your head to see if you can laugh." As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the stick in his hand smashed down.

"Ahh

Someone among the passers-by let out an exclamation.

But the young man still didn't say a word, just reached out and touched his head, opened his hand and saw that it was all blood, and he laughed again.

"Are you still laughing?, as soon as Lao Tzu believes in evil, he doesn't believe that he can't kill you. ”

The big fat man took a step back as he spoke, and the wooden stick in his hand whistled, and smashed directly into the young man's right leg.

Collapse!

The stick smashed on the boy's leg, but the boy didn't make a sound, he didn't cry out in pain, he seemed to be fine, but the stick was broken!

"Is it over? The boy glanced back at the half of the stick in the big fat man's hand and grinned.

"Fuck, the skin is so thick, you have an immortal body? You have a kind, aren't you afraid of fighting? Come on, take out the kitchen knife for me, I want to see if your skin is so thick that you can't even cut through it." The big fat man was almost stunned, he stepped forward in annoyance, and was punched and kicked, when he finished gasping for breath, he saw that the young man was still laughing, except for the eye-catching blood on his head to tell others what happened, he still didn't care on his face, and the big fat man was completely angry.

"Isn't this looking for death?"

"Even if you are beaten, you can't withstand the knife, and you still laugh. ”

"A fool came, if he didn't laugh, the fat boss would beat him. ”

"There are many fools in the world, just hack to death. ”

"Fat boss, forget it, it's just a meal, don't kill people. ”

This kind of thing has already aroused many onlookers, and onlookers have pointed fingers, some instigated, and some discouraged.

Soon someone took out a large kitchen knife and handed it to the fat boss.

"If your head is harder than my sword, I'll let you go. With a knife in his hand, the fat boss's breath immediately surged, although his strength was not very good, but he was also a sixth-stage scholar.

"Stop! Isn't it just the price of a meal? ”

Seeing that the fat boss's posture is really good at slashing people, Yang Ningfeng doesn't care if this young man is really stupid or not, he obviously has a good cultivation but doesn't fight back, if he is so stupid that he doesn't know that he has a body of cultivation, it is really not worth it to give his life for a meal, Yang Ningfeng couldn't bear it, so he stood up and drank loudly.

"Hey, there's anyone else upset?"

"Where did the yellow-haired boy come from, a gang?"

When the fat boss's people saw that someone stood up, they looked at Yang Ningfeng, and when they saw his thin body, someone said in a weird way.

"Let him go, he's my friend. I will pay for him as much silver as he eats for your meal. Yang Ningfeng swept his eyes, smiled indifferently, and said.

Hearing that someone would say that it was his friend, the beaten young man's body suddenly shook slightly, raised his head, and looked at Yang Ningfeng with a little gratitude and confusion, only to see that Yang Ningfeng was just standing at random, as if everything was under his control, and he even saw that Yang Ningfeng's eyes had a look of contempt and disdain for everything in the world, and he had an indescribable conceit!

At that moment, Yang Ningfeng's image was deeply imprinted in his mind...... No, it's the eyes!

"You're his friend? Well, I can't think of a little beggar and a friend. Since you are his friend, he will pay for his meal with a thousand taels of silver, or else he will beat you together. ”

The fat boss stared at Yang Ningfeng, and was a little disdainful at first, but Yang Ningfeng's calmness and unfazed appearance made the fat boss stunned for a moment, and then said.

"This is a silver ticket of 1,000 taels, which should be enough to pay for a meal. This silver ticket was redeemed by me at the money bank in front of me, and if you don't believe it, you can take it and check it. ”

Yang Ningfeng didn't make a counteroffer, no one saw how he did it, as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was already an extra silver ticket in his hand, and then with a flick, the silver ticket flew towards the fat boss lightly.

Just this hand, everyone knows when they see it, this young man has an amazing cultivation.

"I believe it!"

The fat boss's cultivation is not high, but he has opened a restaurant for many years, and he has seen a lot of strong people, but he has really never seen someone like Yang Ningfeng who can "fly" the silver ticket to him, and he is already secretly shocked in his heart, so he hurriedly said.

"It's good to know, remember, he's my friend!"

Yang Ningfeng smiled, then glanced at the young man and turned around and left.

Looking at Yang Ningfeng's back, the fat boss looked at the silver ticket in his hand again, and then waved his hand and yelled at the onlookers: "Look at what to see, spread out, don't affect my business." As he spoke, he ran briskly into the restaurant.

"Oh my eye, that kid who eats overlord's meal has such a powerful friend...... Well, that kid is so not afraid of fighting, and he's also a big master!" After the fat boss entered the restaurant, he thought about it, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart palpitated.

The crowd gathers quickly and disperses quickly.

Yang Ningfeng bought all the bananas in the stall, and the vendor of the blocky bananas was happy, packed up his things, and went home happily. I've sold bananas all my life, and I've never seen such a generous one, obviously less than ten taels of silver, but I don't have to look for a hundred taels.

Ignoring whether it would be shocking, Yang Ningfeng wiped his hand, and in the stunned eyes of some people, a large number of bananas disappeared like magic.

After receiving the bananas, Yang Ningfeng turned around and said with a smile: "You don't think that if I paid for a meal for you, you just want to follow me for the rest of your life, right?"

"What's your name?"

When Yang Ningfeng was buying bananas, the young man had already walked over and stood beside him, waiting for Yang Ningfeng to speak, and he asked.

"Do you want to be grateful?" Yang Ningfeng felt that this young man was really interesting, and asked his name as soon as he opened his mouth, and said with a smile.

"I don't have a chance now, and I don't say the word gratitude. The boy laughed.

"You could have not been beaten, but you just disdained. When I paid for the meal for you, it was actually equivalent to saving those people, so if you want to say gratitude, it should be them, not you. Yang Ningfeng smiled, turned around and walked forward.

"But I really don't have money to eat, and being praised by them is equivalent to paying for food...... Hey, my name is Li Mingju!" Staring at Yang Ningfeng's back, the young man explained, but as he spoke, Yang Ningfeng walked out of the distance, and immediately looked dignified, and shouted very solemnly.

Yang Ningfeng paused, and then even he said his name a little inexplicably: "Yang Ningfeng!", after speaking, he suddenly flew up and flew away outside the city.

"Yang Ningfeng, his name is Ningfeng? Ningfeng is in the world, and the nine swords are bright and the dragon takes off...... I have already seen the nine swords, is the Allah who the senior told me to wait for me in Mengcheng for my destiny? Haha, Yang Ningfeng, Ningfeng, great!"

Li Mingju raised his head, looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, and muttered softly in his mouth, and suddenly, extreme excitement appeared on his face.

Yang Ningfeng didn't know what impact his name would have on him in the future, let alone that this young man named Li Mingju was in Mengcheng just to wait for him to appear, and when he left Mengcheng, he flew directly to the Eagle Mountain Peak, where Xiao Jin was waiting for him, afraid and now he was in a hurry!

Shout!

It suddenly appeared and fell directly on a large rock at the top of the mountain.

As soon as Yang Ningfeng appeared, Xiao Jin, who was wielding the Wujin Panlong Stick indiscriminately, saw Yang Ningfeng flying early, and only stopped when Yang Ningfeng landed on the boulder, and then the Wujin Panlong Stick shook slightly, it was already getting smaller, and it was obviously familiar with this Wujin Panlong Stick.

Holding it tightly, he jumped onto the stone, and then jumped again, and landed firmly on Yang Ningfeng's shoulder.

"You're in a hurry, aren't you? You're hungry, give!"

Yang Ningfeng smiled and took out a shuttle of bananas.

Xiao Jin immediately screamed excitedly, but he didn't forget about the black gold dragon stick, sandwiched it under his armpit, and then happily ate the banana.

Yang Ningfeng sat down, took out some food from the purple spirit space and ate it!

......

......

Mountains and forests are dense with towering trees. Above the forest sea, a thick layer of white mist that reaches the clouds is pervasive, and in these white fogs, there is a faint breath of palpitation.

"This is the Endless Sea?"

Yang Ningfeng, who was flying, looked at the forest sea less than a mile ahead, staring at the thick white mist layer above the forest sea, and frowned slightly.

"I feel that there is a dangerous aura in those white mist above, maybe there are some powerful flying demon beasts hiding on it, and since this place is called a fierce place, you can't be careless, I suggest you be careful and walk from the ground. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"Well, I also feel that the sense of danger above is very strong, the white fog above is so thick, even if you fly over, it is estimated that you can't see anything below, and you can only walk into the forest!

Yang Ningfeng's speed slowed down, and he gradually went down, but not long after he flew forward, he saw that hundreds of people had gathered on a clearing at the edge of the forest sea in front of him, which made him feel a little stunned.

Because he didn't know who these people were, Yang Ningfeng fell to the ground early, and then walked forward.

A distance of a few hundred meters and it will arrive quickly.

When Yang Ningfeng appeared, many people looked at him, and the eyes of these people were full of vigilance and vigilance, and even a little hostile, which made Yang Ningfeng a little puzzled, although my brother and my face are not natural, it shouldn't be so annoying, right?

Of course, there are also many people staring at Xiao Jin, who is eating bananas on his shoulder, with curiosity and greed in his eyes, but no one grabs it.

"Little brother, what are you doing here?"

Just as Yang Ningfeng was thinking about whether to find someone to ask them what they were doing here or thinking about ignoring these people and entering the forest by himself, suddenly, among the six people sitting under a big tree next to him, a middle-aged man stood up, holding a long sword tightly in his hand, and his whole body was in a state of being ready to attack at any time, and asked Yang Ningfeng.