"Medium!"

A light snort, followed by a sound behind Qing Wu, the vitality energy on Yang Ningfeng's fist surged, and the tyrannosaurus fist smashed out.

Yang Ningfeng's speed was too fast, so fast that Qing Wu didn't have time to dodge at all.

"Poof!"

The powerful blasting power of the Tyrannosaurus fist smashed in Qing Wu's back, and Qing Wu was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Damn!"

The four guards in Tsing Yi have been in this area for many years, specializing in robbing the goods of some small forces or small villages, and it has always been smooth, but I didn't expect it to be planted here today, all because of this nosy teenager, Qing Wu really hated Yang Ningfeng to the root, and when he spurted blood, he also roared, and then the hand that grabbed the knife tightened, and he was about to turn around and fight back.

But then there was a look of horror in his eyes, because a powerful force exploded in his body again.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

But this is not the end, because the next strongman's power reappeared in his body and exploded.

Three mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Qing Wu was completely shocked, and his face became like white paper.

But before he could figure out why he was only hit by one punch, but it was the reason for the three heavy blows, Yang Ningfeng's fist had already smashed on his body again.

It's Tyrannosaurus Fist again!

With this punch, the power seems to be even more terrifying and powerful.

Qing Wu is just the strength of a master, how can he withstand the heavy blows of Yang Ningfeng's two tyrannosaurus fists?

Blood spurted again and again, and the knife in his hand could no longer be held.

"If you walk a lot at night, you will eventually meet ghosts!"

Yang Ningfeng no longer made a move, but took a few steps back and said indifferently.

Seeing this, all the people watching the battle knew that Qingwu had been completely defeated, although the person was still standing, he must have lost his combat power, otherwise, Yang Ningfeng would not have retreated so calmly, and then spoke.

Some people who knew that Qing Wu, the boss of the Qingyun Gang's four guards, was a master of the division, looking at the blood that was constantly spurting from his mouth at this time, but still holding on to the Qing Wu who turned around slowly, these people were secretly shocked, and secretly inhaled the cool air: "This young man looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old at most, and he can defeat the famous Qing Wu so easily, who is already a master of the division, if he is allowed to grow up again, then it will be repaid? Sixteen or seventeen years old can defeat the master of the division, what kind of cultivation talent is this? In the entire Chongyuan Continent, it can be regarded as a demon-level genius, right?" ”

Qing Wu turned around, "poof", and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his body was weak and fell, but he was holding on, kneeling on one knee, supporting the ground with his hands, and raising his head, at this time, his eyes were red, his face was full of resentment and hideousness, and a hoarse and cold voice spit out from his mouth: "Who are you?"

"You just kneel to me, and I won't tell you. Yang Ningfeng looked at Qing Wu sneeringly and said indifferently.

"Little bastard, you will regret what you did today, my Qingyun Gang is inseparable from you, you just wait for the Qingyun Gang's revenge!" Qingwu's voice became hoarse, and the words he said were even more cold.

"Yes, that's for the future, you can't see it!"

Yang Ningfeng smiled indifferently. But his eyes were swept around, and he thought from Qing Wu's words that there were very likely to be people like the Qingyun Gang spies nearby.

However, he was not afraid, since he made a move, he had long been prepared to be retaliated. And he knew very well that if he didn't make a move, the people in Tielin Village would be even more miserable now, and he really couldn't bear to see the uncle who was kind enough to show him the way suffer such a catastrophe.

"You kid must be in big trouble!" the voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit sounded at this time.

"Are you afraid?" Yang Ningfeng said coldly.

"Cut!" The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said angrily: "There is no one in this world that I am afraid of, but do you think this is worth it?"

"What do you say?" Yang Ningfeng's tone became cold.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it. What can I do with a master like you?" hehe!" The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit knew that Yang Ningfeng was unhappy, and if he said this kind of thing to stop Yang Ningfeng, it would definitely cause Yang Ningfeng's disgust, so he smiled: "But it's okay to let you have more opportunities to practice." Haha, I'm suddenly looking forward to what it would be like for you to go against a gang. ”

"Although people don't offend me, I don't offend people, but I know what kind of goods the Qingyun Gang is from the actions of these four people. If they stop there, forget it, but if they provoke me again, I will destroy them. Yang Ningfeng said coldly.

"Haha, to be ambitious, you need to have such a mentality. Those who offend me die, those who oppose me die, and the road of the strong is unstoppable!" The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit suddenly laughed, and suddenly became excited.

"......" Yang Ningfeng couldn't help but be stunned: "You have become too fast, right?

“......”

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was directly speechless, and after a while, he was furious: "You are a villain, your whole family is a villain!"

Burst!

Yang Ningfeng was about to fight back again, but suddenly, Qing Wu spurted blood again and again, and after holding out his last breath, he finally fell to the ground, and his body convulsed several times before he fell silent, and died of exhaustion.

So far, Qingyun has helped the four guards of Tsing Yi, two dead, one blind, and one life and death are uncertain.

"It's all right now!, but you'd better be careful of the more insane revenge of the Qingyun Gang. ”

Glancing indifferently at Qing Wu's corpse, Yang Ningfeng turned around, his gaze fell directly on the face of the middle-aged uncle, and said.

But after finishing speaking, without waiting for the middle-aged uncle to say anything, he was already striding forward.

Shout!

Xiao Jin caught up with Yang Ningfeng in a few jumps, then jumped up and landed on Yang Ningfeng's shoulder.

Looking at the back of this person and a monkey, the eyes of the people in Tielin Village were full of feeling.

At this time, Tang Hao, who was standing on the grass on the side of the road, looked at Yang Ningfeng's back, his eyes were complicated, but there was no jealousy, some were grateful and ashamed, and there was a little admiration.

"Little brother, thank you!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged uncle shouted loudly.

Yang Ningfeng, who was moving forward, paused, but did not look back, raised his hand, and then continued to move forward, leaving only a dashing figure for the people of Tielin Village.

"Although his clothes are ordinary, he has such strength at such a young age, I'm afraid he is a young man from a big family!" the middle-aged uncle sighed lightly.

"Village Chief, what shall we do now?"

Suddenly, someone asked softly behind the middle-aged uncle.

"Go back!"

The middle-aged uncle was silent for a while when he heard this, staring at the back that was gradually moving away, thinking about what Yang Ningfeng said before leaving, and finally made a decision in his heart.

"Go back?"

The people behind him are all the same. Although they are also afraid of the Qingyun Gang's retaliation, if this batch of goods cannot be sold, the whole village will have to wait to starve.

"Yes, go back first. We'll take a look in two days and sell it somewhere else. ”

The middle-aged uncle said affirmatively: "If we go again, maybe no one will be able to come back!

"I agree with the village chief's words. Tang Hao walked out of the grass with a little vague footsteps and said.

The middle-aged uncle glanced at Tang Hao: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it should be fine to go back and rest for a few days. Tang Hao shook his head. In fact, his injuries were quite serious, but he didn't want the villagers to worry. Of course, it is true that there is no danger to life.

The middle-aged uncle looked at Tang Hao for a while, then smiled, his eyes were full of appreciation, he knew that after this incident, the young man in the village, who was the most talented and the next village chief designated by himself, had finally grown up, and the character of the person who had no one in his eyes before must have changed, and he became mature!

Perhaps this is the biggest takeaway from this trip!

"Let's go, let's go back. ”

The middle-aged uncle reached out and patted Tang Hao's shoulder, and then drank in an unquestionable tone.

For the middle-aged uncle, the villagers have always been convinced, and everyone is not stupid, if the life is gone, no matter how much money is sold, it is useless.

So everyone walked around, pulling the goods, and returning the way they came.

A robbery finally came to an end, and after the people of Tielin Village left, other passers-by who were watching also left quickly.

The blood-soaked road became quiet again.

After waiting for a while, a person in a bush on the side of the road poked his head out, looked left and right and jumped out, and then quickly ran out of the road, one by one to check the situation of the four guards in Tsing Yi, and finally in a helpless sigh, he reached into his arms, took out something from his arms, and then for a release, a sharp voice sounded in the air, and at the same time, a strange pattern bloomed in the air.

The sharp voice came far away, and Yang Ningfeng, who was walking, staggered suddenly, turned around, and cast his gaze into the air, and the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a cold smile.

"Sure enough, there are still people from the Qingyun Gang nearby. Come on, Qingyun Gang!"

Yang Ningfeng still has no regrets, but his fighting spirit is burning and his fighting spirit is surging.

"Hehe, this is the first real experience in your life, it is the experience of blood, I hope you can get through it safely. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit also didn't take the Qingyun Gang's revenge to heart at all, and said with a chuckle.

"Safety is a must, isn't there still you?" Yang Ningfeng heard this, turned around, and continued to stride forward, with a smile in his heart.

"Believe you, you don't look like you're worthless. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit immediately said angrily. "I'm telling you, if you don't fight my idea, you won't have to do it as a last resort, don't think about me again, I don't have so much spare work.

"You don't have time to work, you stay in my consciousness every day, you still have something to do? tell me, what are you busy with. Yang Ningfeng was strange, and said in surprise!

But the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit blurted out without even thinking about it: "I won't tell you." ”

“......”

Yang Ningfeng's eyes blinked, and after a while, Fang said three words fiercely: "You have a kind!"

All the way forward, sure enough, there was a fork in the front, Yang Ningfeng turned left according to what the uncle whose name he didn't know until now, and then his footsteps accelerated faster and faster.

Shortly after noon, finally, the outline of a small town in front of him came into view.

Wushi Town, it's here!