A strong strong wind blew on Yang Feng, who was standing on the back of the Demon Eagle, the black robe hunted, and the rich long hair fluttered in the wind, after such a long time, Yang Feng's hair also grew.

"Ahh

"Maybe it's really soft-hearted!" A ray of sharpness appeared in his eyes, and Yang Feng's eyes revealed firmness.

The demon eagle at his feet seemed to feel the emotions of his master, and chirped and turned into a black beam of light to tear the sky and head towards his destination.

The speed of the Demon Eagle is extremely fast, the scenery below is constantly changing, and soon Yang Feng saw a city appear in front of him, but he did not stop, the Demon Eagle continued to fly forward without slowing down, as long as the master did not give an order, it would always keep flying, this is the loyalty of the Demon Beast after recognizing the master.

"The territory of the Leye Kingdom is really large, and they have also captured a lot of territory on a small scale over the years, no wonder they don't care about the territory of the Xia Kingdom, they just don't know what the situation of the Barbarian Beast Empire that rules the Three Kingdoms is. Flying over the majestic cities, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

The royal capital of the Leye Kingdom, this is the lair of the Leye Kingdom, where most of the strong people in the kingdom gather.

In the royal capital, there are many large and small clans, and their forces are weak and strong, but they dare not confront the kingdom, because the kingdom is strong enough!

"It's finally here!" Yang Feng descended from the Demon Eagle back tribe thousands of kilometers away from the King Capital of Leye, and then ordered the Demon Eagle to wait here, while he walked towards the royal capital on foot, after all, carrying such a large ninth-order demonic beast with him would cause panic.

entered the city without any obstacles, Yang Feng came directly to a restaurant, which was where Le Yekun contacted him, but because Yang Feng came a day early, no one came to receive him.

Looking at the almost empty table in the restaurant, Yang Feng shook his head, and when he was about to leave, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was still a vacant seat by the window!

There was no politeness, Yang Feng came directly to that place, and sat down in the surprised eyes of everyone in the restaurant.

Ordering a pot of wine casually, Yang Feng looked at the crowds coming and going on the street and the customs of this happy kingdom.

"This man is finished, and he dares to sit there. ”

"It's just looking for death, and Fan Gongzi dares to sit in the exclusive place. ”

"I just don't know how Fan Gongzi will torture him later?"

The people in the restaurant saw Yang Feng sitting there with a big prick, and he was drinking leisurely, and couldn't help but discuss.

"Huh?" Feeling everyone's gaze, Yang Feng looked at the four people at the next table, revealing a puzzled look.

When the four of them saw Yang Feng looking at them, they hurriedly turned their heads, avoiding Yang Feng as if they were hiding from the plague.

Then Yang Feng looked at the other tables again, but still didn't get any answer.

"I'll go, I don't seem to have any problems, right?" Yang Feng sniffed his clothes depressedly, "It's not weird." ”

"This son, this is not the place for you to sit, you better hurry up. At this time, a guy came to Yang Feng and said in a low voice.

"Why can't you do it here?" Yang Feng did not leave, still the old god was still sitting there, like a big Buddha.

Wind and rain do not move, as safe as a mountain!

"Because you're not qualified, get out!" Suddenly, some shrill voices came from the bottom of the restaurant, and then a fat young man went upstairs, followed by several guards who were not weak.

The person who spoke was one of the guards of the fifth-order martial artist, and he was also the highest cultivator in this group.

"I don't know which dog barked?" Yang Feng looked at the fifth-order martial artist and asked deliberately as if he didn't know.

"You ......"

"The owner of the dog didn't speak, this dog barked quite happily!" Yang Feng raised his head and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

Damn, this person is crazy! This is the only thought of the people in the restaurant now, including the fat young man standing in front of the fifth-order martial artist.

At this time, the guy who had just persuaded Yang Feng to leave had already left, he was just an ordinary person, he couldn't afford to offend others at all, and he might die if he wasn't careful.

"Childe, how to deal with it?" The fifth-order martial artist looked at the fat young man in front of him with some awe.

"Cut off your limbs and throw them on the street! Remember, be clean!" the obese young man looked at Yang Feng coldly.

"What a ruthless heart!" Yang Feng's eyes froze, but his complexion remained the same.

"Yes. ”

"Boy, even if you beg for mercy in front of me like a dog, I won't let you go!" After the fifth-order martial artist finished speaking, he threw a punch at Yang Feng, his fifth-order martial artist's strength against an ordinary person, one punch is enough!

"Noise!" At the moment when the fist was about to hit Yang Feng, Yang Feng slammed into the fist of the fifth-order martial artist.

"Click. A clear bone cracking sound sounded, and then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the fifth-order martial artist was blasted out of the door by Yang Feng's punch!

After another sip of wine, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged.

Quiet!

The noisy restaurant just now was extremely quiet for a moment, and the needle drop could be heard.

"You just said you were going to cut off my limbs and throw me out into the street?" another glass of wine went down, and Yang Feng broke the silence.

"What's the matter, do you dare to touch my Fan Tong in the royal capital?" Although Yang Feng behaved very well, the obese young man did not have the slightest fear of it, he didn't believe that anyone dared to touch him in the royal capital of Leye!

"It's good!" Yang Feng sneered, then stepped out and slapped the left side of the fat young man's face, and suddenly the fat young man flew out of the restaurant just like the fifth-order martial artist, and his left side of the face was even more "fat" at this time.

"Ouch. The screams of the obese young man sounded, he didn't expect that someone would really dare to touch him, and beat him so hard!

"Get out, don't disturb Lao Tzu's interest!" After Yang Feng slapped out, he immediately retreated and returned to his original position.

Several warriors who were protecting the fat youth looked at each other, and then set up the two half-dead who had been beaten by a blow, and left in a gloomy manner, knowing that they could deal with the person who was protecting the boss with one punch.

"Fan Tong, rice bucket. That's a good name!" Looking at the few people who were leaving quickly, Yang Feng chuckled, ordered another pot of wine, and still sat there without leaving.

The restaurant owner looked at Yang Feng and sighed, he was not worried that Fan Tong would overturn his restaurant, but that the young man who suddenly appeared.

"This son, Fan Tong, who was just slapped by you, is a member of the Fan family in the capital of Leye Wang, although he is a waste, but the power behind it should not be underestimated, before the strong man in their clan arrives, son, you should leave." The restaurant owner kindly persuaded.

"Aren't you afraid that their family will find you something?" Yang Feng smiled slightly, he didn't want to trouble others because of this.

"Looking for my business, their family, do you dare?"