The mercenary leader was stunned by Wu Debiao's sudden old punch, but he quickly reacted, sacrificed his tattoo, and broke away from Wu Debiao's big hand like iron pincers.

After the leader regained his freedom, he shouted at the mercenaries beside him, "Now arrest this reckless man first, he dares to beat Lao Tzu." ”

These mercenaries have always followed the leader, and when they saw that their leader was beaten by a nobody, they naturally all rose up to attack, and almost everyone sacrificed their tattoos and rushed to kill Wu Debiao.

Seeing this, Wu Debiao also immediately sacrificed his own tattoo, which was a mammoth giant elephant tattoo that was very consistent with his body shape, which belonged to a different kind of tattoo, which was not uncommon. The mammoth giant elephant has infinite power, and practitioners who have this kind of tattoo are said to be able to split mountains with their bare hands and tear apart a cow alive.

As for the mercenary group's side, except for the leader who has an iron-winged eagle pattern, the other people's tattoos are very sparse and ordinary, either a tiger or a lion, and a little stranger is just a roe deer.

Chen Feng sat firmly at the wine table, watching the confrontation between Wu Debiao and the group of mercenary groups, revealing a shallow smile.

"Bastard, why are the corners of your mouth starting to cramp again?" Wang Qingshi found Chen Feng's charming smile again, and immediately asked with concern.

Chen Feng almost squirted out the wine he had drunk, he glared at Wang Qingshi, and then set his eyes on Wu Debiao and the others.

"You reckless man, you want to find trouble with nothing, you are simply a cheap bone, asking for hardship. After the little leader of the mercenary group shouted a few words at Wu Debiao, he beckoned his subordinates and killed Wu Debiao.

When the war started here, the tavern's business disappeared in an instant, and many people even took this opportunity to run away without paying.

Chen Feng saw that the tavern was looking helplessly at his side, so he took out a very fast thumb-sized crystal from his arms, threw it on an empty table, and motioned for Xiao Er to take it to the shopkeeper.

In the past few days, the fighting incidents in Dragon City have risen geometrically, and there are more than a dozen brawls almost every day, all of which are fought by several major forces, so that Wu Debiao and the mercenary group have joined forces, attracting many people who like to watch the excitement.

The business of the tavern, which had been deserted by the fighting, turned out to be good again, and many people gathered together, moved the tables far away, ordered a few jars of wine and a few dishes, and watched the excitement while eating, just like Chen Feng in the center of the war.

There are many people around who wonder why there are still people in the center of the war who can eat and drink peacefully and peacefully.

"Who is that man, and why is he still sitting there eating and drinking?"

"That person seems to have a token of the Lan family hanging on his waist, could it be that he is from the Lan family?"

"Probably yes, who in Dragon City doesn't know that the Lan family and the mercenary group are feuding and cannot be resolved. ”

In an instant, the discussion seemed to overshadow the confrontation between Wu Debiao and the small leader of the mercenary group.

"Reckless man, Uncle Ben will definitely beat you to your knees and beg for mercy today. The little leader of the mercenary group shouted, released his iron-winged eagle, and grabbed Wu Debiao with his powerful eagle talons.

Wu Debiao was not afraid, his strength was at the fourth level of the Silver Pattern Yao, but with the Tattooed Mammoth Giant Elephant, the power he exerted was actually much greater than that of the fourth level of the Silver Pattern Yao.

The little leader who controlled the iron-winged eagle saw the mammoth giant elephant raise its long trunk, and also used the two white ivory tusks to stab his tattoo, and immediately made the iron-winged eagle change from grasping to iron-winged sweeping, trying to cut off the mammoth's long trunk.

Wu Debiao laughed when he saw this, "It's just beyond my power to be a little stupid bird who wants to compete with me, a mammoth giant elephant!"

As he spoke, the trunk of the mammoth elephant suddenly wrapped around the iron-winged eagle, tightly binding its proud iron wings, and wanted to use the two sharp white tusks to poke the iron-winged eagle pattern.

Seeing this, the little leader of the mercenary group immediately took the initiative to attack, pulled out the saber on his waist, and slashed at Wu Debiao, wanting to surround Wei to save Zhao and save his iron-winged eagle Wenyao.

It's a pity that he thought wrong, Wu Debiao is not only very strong, but his own strength is even stronger than him.

Wu Debiao is burly and strong, with a pair of palms like iron tongs, when the saber of the small leader of the mercenary group slashed over, he directly clamped the blade with both hands, and with a sudden force, the blade was broken, and then he bent his arm forward, and pressed his elbow against the chest of the little leader, directly knocking him away.

After that, the mammoth let out a loud roar and stabbed through the Ironwinged Eagle with its sharp tusks, so that the Ironwinged Eagle could not manifest itself, and turned into the origin vein that could be recovered by the small leader of the mercenary group.

Tattoo Yao and cultivators complement each other, Tattoo Yao is injured, cultivators are bound to be injured, the little leader took back the iron-winged eagle Pattern Yao and opened his mouth to spit blood, the mammoth giant elephant This blow hurt his roots, in a short period of time, his combat power was almost less than three layers left.

The little leader of the mercenary group clutched his chest, knelt on the ground with his legs, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and yelled, "You guys are all fucking Lao Tzu, go and kill this nameless reckless man." ”

However, none of the mercenaries standing behind the small leader of the mercenary group dared to take a step forward, they thought that they were not the opponent of the little leader of the mercenary group, so how could they be Wu Debiao's opponent.

Seeing this, Wu Debiao took back his mammoth giant elephant tattoo, and laughed, "It's just a bunch of soft eggs, and they are still fucking mercenaries, this is simply cheating customers' money." ”

The onlookers didn't expect this group of mercenaries to be so vulnerable, and they erupted into bursts of inverted colors and sighs, which made the little leader of the mercenary group very faceless, but his current combat power is less than three layers, and he is not Wu Debiao's opponent at all.

Just when Wu Debiao was proud of his victory, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the crowd, "Who dares to bully my Dragon City mercenary group in Dragon City." ”

As soon as the onlookers heard that there was another person from the mercenary group, they immediately became excited, and many people shouted peace, asking Wu Debiao to continue to fight, kill the mercenary group, and suppress their arrogance.

However, before the voice of the mercenary group settled, another loud shout came from the other side, "Chen Fengxiao'er, you have finally appeared in Dragon City again, and our Divine Fist Sect is going to settle a grudge with you." ”

When this voice sounded, the onlookers realized that it was because of Chen Feng that the mercenary group and the Divine Fist Sect would rush here one after another.

Almost everyone locked their eyes on Chen Feng, and they seemed to want to lift Chen Feng's hat with their eyes to see his true face.

Wu Debiao, like those people, also set his eyes on Chen Feng, but unlike those people, he was actually looking at Chen Feng with a kind of admiration and envy.

Wu Debiao said to Chen Feng, "Brother Chen, are you really the Chen Feng who killed an administrator of the mercenary group and a junior brother of the Divine Fist Sect?"

Chen Feng raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat down, cleared his throat with a dry cough, and said deliberately, "Be low-key and low-key, be low-key." ”

"It turned out to be really you, haha, you actually let me meet my idol!" Wu Debiao suddenly laughed.

"Since Brother Chen, you are the Chen Feng, then your matter is also my Wu Debiao's matter, no matter who comes today, don't want to hurt Brother Chen, you have a hair. ”

Wu Debiao slapped his chest and said.

Chen Feng was a little puzzled, looked up at Wu Debiao, and asked, "Why is this?"

Wu Debiao explained excitedly, "First of all, I can't get used to the style of the mercenary group, and secondly, Brother Chen, you are so heroic, you dare to go against the Divine Fist Sect alone, this is simply the idol in my heart." ”

Chen Feng laughed a few times, it turned out that such a statement could also be used as an explanation.

After the surrounding onlookers listened to Wu Debiao's words, almost everyone scolded Wu Debiao for being stupid and stupid, and actually chose to be a brother at this time with a person who was the enemy of the Divine Fist Gate and the Dragon City Mercenary Group at the same time, such an act was simply a fatal act.

But Wu Debiao didn't care, he also shouted at several of his brothers, "Today I met Brother Chen, he is my brother, I will meet the enemy with him later, what do you have to say." ”

Before a few of his brothers could speak, Wu Debiao waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't think you can say anything good anyway, so I'll assume that you agree!"

Whether it was Chen Feng or Wu Debiao's remaining brothers, they all had helpless looks, and they all glared at Wu Debiao with resentful eyes.

Finally, the strong men from the Divine Fist Sect and the Dragon City Mercenary Group squeezed into the crowd, and the people on both sides were furious, eager to kill Chen Feng to relieve their hatred.

"Chen Fengxiao'er, you still dare to swagger through the market in Dragon City, you simply didn't take our Divine Fist Gate in your eyes. The man from the Divine Fist Gate shouted.

Chen Feng glanced at the man with disdain, and said with a smile, "How old are you in the Divine Fist Gate, here are all big people who dare to fight against the Divine Fist Sect, how can there be a place for you to talk?"

Wu Debiao applauded Chen Feng's words loudly, this was simply what he wanted to say in his heart, but he didn't have that kind of strong courage and dared to say it directly in front of everyone.

The man from the Divine Fist Gate was so angry that his face was red and red, his face was blue and white for a while, and he said angrily, "Hmph, Xiao Zhang is my seventh senior brother, I am his sixth senior brother, and today I want to get justice for him." ”

Hearing that he was protecting his family, Chen Feng laughed again, "Xiao Zhang is just a cultivator of the Bronze Tattoo Yao realm, and how many levels are you from the Bronze Tattoo Yao? Let's all have fun." ”

Everyone really laughed, and they suddenly felt that watching Chen Feng's liveliness seemed to be a good choice, at least very happy.

The sixth senior brother of the Divine Fist Sect only trembled angrily, and he finally understood a problem, it was not that he couldn't talk too much to Chen Feng, that would only bring humiliation on himself.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you, sacrifice your tattoos, today I must treat you to the Divine Fist Gate, and let you kneel in front of the grave of my seventh junior brother for seven days and seven nights. The sixth senior brother of the Divine Fist Sect shouted.

Chen Feng stood up, took off the hat on his head, and casually smashed it at the sixth senior brother of the Divine Fist Sect.

Laughing, "It's the first time I've heard a joke like yours, and it feels very fresh and makes me interested in giving it a try." ”