Why did you stab me?" An Fei asked coldly, pleasure was only dominant in An Fei's mind for a while, and calmness was his instinct. Anfei hadn't forgotten what to say at this time, in fact, he wasn't talking to Shamasi, but to the crowd of onlookers.

"I ......" Shamasi was so frightened that he forgot how to argue, and even begged for mercy.

"You don't have to explain. An Fei's gaze turned to something else, but the fire sword in his hand swept out a scorching wave, Xia Maxi was just a high-level swordsman, and he was so frightened that he didn't react, and was struck by An Fei's fire sword.

A head dragged the sight of countless people into the air, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and the onlookers made an uproar again. No matter what kind of evaluation Shamasi received during his lifetime, he was a well-known figure in Violet City, and such a character was killed like a chicken, and not only the surviving private soldiers were stunned, but the onlookers were also dumbfounded.

"Stop... Stop......" A loud shout suddenly came from afar: "Master tell you to go back quickly, don't mess around!" Then a sound of horses' hooves rushed from far and near.

The crowd of onlookers hurriedly parted and gave way to the passage, perhaps because there was no one to take care of them, or perhaps they forgot in a hurry, and the crowd poured away, leaving behind a little boy who was only about seven or eight years old, staring blankly at the dead man in front of him. The child didn't know how to hide himself, and the look in the little boy's eyes was so frightened and curious that he forgot about it.

The knight on the horse rushed forward, and by the time the crowd parted and he saw the little boy, it was too late, and he could only watch the iron hoof step towards the little boy.

A hot fireball came first, colliding with the horse, and An Fei's speed was so fast that it left a fiery red afterimage in the air.

The turbulence of the fire element rushed in all directions, An Fei took two steps back to stabilize his body, and the horse and the knight turned into two tumbling windmills, rolling out more than ten meters away, and the onlookers looked stupid again.

In fact, An Fei is not very comfortable, the materialized fire shield has all disappeared, and there are bursts of severe pain in his arm, in the eyes of others, An Fei is a hard collision with the sprinting horse, in fact, it is not like that, An Fei is not so stupid. His fire shield struck the horse's neck, and it was diagonally upward, so that although he received a large part of the force, he also absorbed and transformed a part of the power, otherwise he would not be able to knock the horse out of the way with his strength.

The knight struggled to support the ground with his hands, and slowly got up, blood kept flowing from his mouth and nose, obviously indirectly after suffering a violent impact, the internal organs were seriously injured, and his eyes were fixed on An Fei, his eyes were full of horror that could not be concealed.

The surviving privates glanced at each other, and they did not dare to go over to greet their companions, so they could only choose to remain silent.

"Young Master......" The knight staggered forward, he did not forget his duty: "Young Master, are you all stupid? Where is the young master?"

The eyes of the private soldiers fell on the headless corpse, and the knight reacted quickly, first stunned, his eyes widened to identify the clothes of the headless corpse, and then suddenly turned his head to stare at An Fei: "It's you?!" The strong are often difficult to be restrained by secular laws, and can only rely on other strong people or a powerful force to check and balance, and found that the young master of the family has been killed, and his companions dare not speak at all, he was the first to suspect An Fei.

"How?" said Anfei's words, which were filled with a strong flavor of provocation.

The knight was in a hurry, blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, his body shook a few times, and he fell to the ground with a poof, his injuries had already attacked, and the other private soldiers still did not dare to come to help, and still stood still in place.

"Why don't you go home soon? It's dangerous to play on the street by yourself. An Fei's expression changed from cold to gentle, and he touched the little boy's head with his hand.

"Ah......h

The onlookers were in a complicated mood, a moment ago An Fei was like a murderer, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the famous Xia Maxi and some private soldiers, but now An Fei has become the big brother next door, but no one will suspect that An Fei is pretending, after all, An Fei rescued people under the iron hoof.

"My lord, are you okay?" Ute ran over with excitement on his face, when he heard An Fei's deeds before, he was just willing to believe from the bottom of his heart that the suffering people need saviors, and the world after the war also needs heroes, and now that he has seen An Fei's powerful skills, he has completely believed it.

"It's fine. An Fei shook his head with a smile and turned his gaze to the surviving private soldiers: "You people all go to the Sheriff's Office, Susanna!"

Suzanne walked out slowly, in this violet city, the high-level swordsman was undoubtedly the most powerful

Now, Susanna, who was ready to pick up An Fei at all times, should have caused a big cause, but An Fei, who was full of fire, was too popular, and now that Suzanne came out, everyone found out that there was a high-level swordsman, and it was obviously An Fei's subordinate, and people couldn't help but let out an uproar again.

The low-level swordsman who fled from the first battle gasped, and felt glad in his heart about his decision, which was really wise...... That's a high-level swordsman!

"Are you going to go by yourself, or will I send someone to escort you?" An Fei asked lightly.

"My lord, let's go by ourselves. The low-level swordsman realized what kind of remedy he should do, and he preemptively stood up and replied.

Anfei glanced at Erte, as a sheriff, of course Erte understood what to do now, that is, to determine the nature of the incident and list a large amount of evidence, so that Chamasi would never be able to turn over! Erte turned around and walked to Ilioni's side, and whispered a few words, Ilioni walked towards those private soldiers with a few patrols, the principal was dead, and the two sides no longer had a tense atmosphere, and the relationship between them became very harmonious. Very cooperative, at least unilaterally, the privates voluntarily laid down their weapons and followed the patrols.

"Your lord, your unicorn is out, and we can't stand it. Erte suddenly said loudly.

"Huh?" An Fei was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and sure enough, the little guy was there curiously looking at the crowd.

An Fei couldn't help but glance at Ete, the little guy had already been forced to develop a conditioned reflex, if it wasn't for Suzanne to let it out, it would never dare to come out, as for why Suzanne would let it go, it must have something to do with this Erte.

"Come here!" An Fei beckoned.

The little guy's eyes lit up, his body turned into a white light, and the next moment he had appeared under An Fei, rubbing An Fei's calf very affectionately, don't look at its size is still very small, but the speed has become extremely amazing, in the past, Saril still liked to play games with the little guy, but now she is too lazy to pay attention to the little guy, she can't catch it at all, what do you mean by playing?

"Oh my God, it's a unicorn!" exclaimed from the crowd.

"Wouldn't it?" someone questioned.

"Are you deaf? didn't hear the sheriff?"

"It's got to be a unicorn! I didn't see how it got there!"

"Unicorn Demon Swordsman, I've only heard of it in legends......"

The little guy didn't know that he had become the center, and he was still trying to raise his head and look at An Fei with clear light blue eyes, the feelings of the Warcraft were very simple, as long as An Fei was calling for it, there was only An Fei in its eyes.

An Fei sighed, bent down and picked up the little guy, the plan never changed quickly, his trip was to be kept secret, and the little guy was also to be kept secret, and as a result, God made everything become a public thing. It can only be said that human wisdom is too limited, and in many cases, a great wisdom person cannot control the development of events, so there is the term 'potential'.

The commotion of the crowd grew louder and louder, their apathy and numbness stemmed from their discouragement, and the good life was messed up by the people of the Shining Sands, so many people died, so many people were missing, and the wise Yolander only allowed them to live a relatively rich life, but could not protect them. Now a living hero has fallen from the sky, his strength and kindness are obvious to all, and he will be the future master of Violet City, what could be more exciting than this? The legendary heroes can defeat tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of demon armies by relying on the strength of one person, the appearance of the unicorn means that An Fei has the same strength as the legendary heroes, such heroes should be able to guarantee their own safety, right? No one knows the exact answer, but everyone is willing to believe it, or rather, force themselves to believe it.

An Fei was a little dazed and a little uneasy, in his past, he always liked to hide in the dark, and it was not good to be a character in full view, An Fei turned his head and said to Erte, "Let's go and buy the ring first." ”

"Yes, sir. Erte lowered his head, his eyes were full of smiles, all of which he had improvised and had achieved unexpected results, and he was satisfied.

Anfei and Erte walked towards the magic shop, the crowd hula gave way, and Suzanne followed Anfei, which is another proof that those legendary heroes have powerful, beautiful and loyal female assistants, and Anfei also has one!

An Fei and Erte had just walked up the steps, and before they could enter the magic prop shop, a figure blocked the door, it was a fat man about forty years old, his dodging eyes and trembling fingers were hinting at his timidity, but his words had a tough taste: "I'm sorry, two adults, our store is not selling today." ”