"The king of this county deals with a hairy boy, and he still needs your help, get out! If someone comes in again, he will die!" Song Chengzhong suddenly roared at the guards behind him.

"Yes, sir. The guards retreated in horror.

The door closed again, but Song Chengzhong looked at Ye Feng, "Boy, today I will beat you with my bare hands, if you lose, how about recognizing me as your father-in-law?" ”

"Wow, that's good, no problem. But I'm also bare-handed, if I win, you recognize me as a grandfather, how about it, I promise you to live the second half of your life. ”

Song Chengzhong's face turned green with anger, "Boy, I see that you have this cultivation at a young age, and you have a bright future, I want to cultivate you, but my patience is limited." ”

"Oh, it turns out that you have been a righteous son for thousands of days, and you are also counting on others to become strong in the future and get some light yourself. But it's a pity that the master doesn't like you very much. ”

"Damn, hateful!"

Song Chengzhong's face was hideous, and he took a step forward abruptly, and Ye Feng also took a step forward.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The two of them accelerated abruptly and rushed towards each other at the same time. The two of them did not use any weapons, they were completely hand-to-hand combat, and the ferocity of Ye Feng's battle with the demon beast was fully displayed, palming, elbowing, punching, and kneeling, and they continued to attack Song Chengzhong one after another, and Song Chengzhong, who was beaten for a while, had no power to fight back.

Ye Feng and Song Chengzhong kept attacking each other, punching, kicking, elbowing, headbutting, kneeling, all the barbaric moves were used, you punch me, I kicked you in the leg, such a barbaric fight lasted for half an hour!

"Boom!"

Ye Feng and Song Chengzhong were entangled together, and the door of the restaurant was smashed by their bodies at once, Ye Feng and Song Chengzhong both saw that the outside was already full of people, and these people all heard the sound of fighting, and wanted to see the battle of the king of Yunzi County, but because of Song Chengzhong's order, they didn't dare to go in to watch the battle. Now that the door was smashed open by Ye Feng all of a sudden, many people suddenly shouted "cool" in their hearts.

"Oh, it's a teenager. It's amazing!" An old man who was over seventy years old saw Ye Feng and exclaimed, and many people were amazed at the moment.

After all, Song Chengzhong has been cultivating for a hundred years, and he has only reached the peak of the seventh-level martial king in a hundred years, and his qualifications can only be regarded as average. And Ye Feng knew at a glance that it was less than twenty. The contrast is evident at once.

"So many people!" Song Chengzhong looked at the people around him, his face was pale, he was the king of the county, he had to have prestige, and he must not let a hairy boy entangle.

"Boy, I'm just trying to see how many pounds and taels you have, I can only say it's not bad, now like I apologize, I can not pursue it, otherwise if I do my best, your life will not be guaranteed." Song Chengzhong stood with his hands in his hands, looking extremely confident.

"Lord Junwang, look at your face, you are all swollen by me, and you are still pretending to be forced, haha!" Ye Feng pointed at Song Chengzhong's face and laughed, although he was also beaten lightly.

Song Chengzhong's facial muscles twitched, and as soon as his right hand stretched out, a huge blood-colored palm condensed into the void, and this blood-colored palm was somewhat similar to the claws of Yu Wantian. The blood-colored palm suddenly grabbed at Ye Feng.

Bloodclaw Kill!

"Heh, Anemo Legs!"

Song Chengzhong's blood-colored claw shadow and Ye Feng's wind god legs collided together in the blink of an eye.

Fluffy Fluffy Fluffy ......

With continuous muffled humming, Ye Feng and Song Chengzhong retreated at the same time, Ye Feng's left leg kept entangled, and he was unsteady on his feet. Song Chengzhong's claw skills are much stronger than those of Yu Wantian, and he can only fight his claws with two legs. Song Chengzhong's last claw suddenly grabbed Ye Feng's left leg, Ye Feng felt a hot feeling coming, and his left leg was almost unable to move. And Song Chengzhong's hands were trembling, and the blood was not stopping.

The onlookers around exclaimed in surprise, exclaiming that a little-known boy was as big as the king of the county.

Seeing the blazing eyes of the people around him towards Ye Feng, Song Chengzhong felt a huge sense of shame.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a gorgeous long sword was pulled out of Song Chengzhong's waist.

"Damn, your uncle, don't you use a sword?" Ye Feng looked at it and said depressedly.

"Hmph, your strongest is melee attack, my strongest is swordsmanship, I have been fighting you with my bare hands for so long, and I have already given you a great advantage. Song Chengzhong said, and suddenly rushed towards Ye Feng.

One leg was injured, and Ye Feng's speed dropped to a terrifying point, but fortunately, Song Chengzhong's hands were injured, and the strength of swinging the sword also decreased a lot. The two were again in a state of stalemate.

"Your uncle, who told you that my strongest is hand-to-hand combat, I can also use a sword, you give me a sword to try, and it is okay to break copper and iron. Ye Feng said while dodging.

"Hmph!" Song Chengzhong had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, Ye Feng felt a strange change in the space around him, and a hot and boring emotion blocked him from all directions, causing his spiritual power to drop to a terrifying level.

"Poof!"

Ye Feng's arm was cut by a sharp sword at once, and this time Ye Feng didn't dodge.

"What's going on, why can't I dodge......" Ye Feng was solemn for the first time in his history, and he felt that the space around him was confronting him, making his speed and strength drop to a terrifying level.

"Haha, the generals can use the power of the rules, how about the power of the rules of the fire element?" Song Chengzhong laughed wildly, and his shots became heavier and heavier, which could almost be explained by ferocity, and the terrifying long sword vividly interpreted the madness of the tyrant who killed the world. Between the sword shadows dancing, with a little bit of blood rain and layers of qi waves, the sword wounds on Ye Feng's body were increasing dramatically.

The continuous attacks did not give Ye Feng a chance to breathe, and there was no chance to get out of the attack range, so Ye Feng would die.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air, a beautiful feather arrow suddenly shot at the back of Song Chengzhong's head, Song Chengzhong heard the strong wind behind his head, and hurriedly dodged.

Whew!" Ye Feng half-knelt on the ground, and finally got a chance to breathe, but the blood on Ye Feng's body quickly flowed all over the ground, and he was hit by at least fifteen swords on his body, although it was not deep, but the bleeding alone also made Ye Feng have an urge to be on the ground. His current strength is okay to deal with a seriously injured Martial King-level master, just like the Martial King-level mammoth at the beginning, but if it is a Martial King in his heyday, it will be too difficult, especially after the Human Martial King uses the power of the rules.

"Boy, I gave you a chance, but you despised me again and again, so I decided to kill you. Song Chengzhong looked at Ye Feng again.

"Little guy, you little bastard, Lao Tzu let people fight like this, you just care about eating, and beat him up. Ye Feng suddenly scolded into the depths of the restaurant.

Everyone's eyes also followed, and they saw a cute little guy with a golden body and the size of a cat pouting his butt and happily nibbling on a piece of pork leg. When the little guy heard Ye Feng's roar, he turned his head suddenly, his eyes flashed, as if he didn't know anything, and his mouth kept eating.

"A cat?" the crowd wondered. What can a little guy who looks like a yellow cat do?

"Boy, you're stupid, yelling at a cat. Song Chengzhong sneered, and the sword blade pointed at Ye Feng again.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar rang out, and the roar even shattered the rubble on the roof, and many people hurriedly blocked their ears.

Song Chengzhong's face changed, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a huge golden demon beast that was three meters tall suddenly rushing towards him.