"This, this is justice, don't you know?" Someone waved his fist and said to the man in a serious manner. Then everyone looked at each other and laughed "haha".

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him, let's go together!" A young man in Chinese clothes whistled to the person next to him, pinched his hands, and a faint palm print instantly slapped at the brother and sister. Other young people in Chinese costumes also made moves, and all kinds of fists greeted the two.

The man roared angrily, a layer of light and shadow shrouded in his fists, and he slammed into the incoming fist. But there were too many attacks of all kinds, and he only blocked a few people's moves. He tried his best to move his body to protect the woman behind him, and all the other attacks fell on him. The man was immediately knocked to the ground, and a stream of blood slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The man struggled to get up from the ground, he didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and opened his arms to protect his sister behind him.

The woman's face was stained with tears, her clothes were disheveled, and her eyes were desolate. She vigorously broke her brother's arm and walked to the front with a determined gaze to protect him.

"A little strength, try my trick again!" Some of the young men were even more amused by this, and wanted to draw their weapons and attack the siblings again.

"Enough!" Yi Hao shouted angrily, and his voice shook the ground.

He quickly stepped forward to run the back mountain exercises, shaking his fists, and quickly attacked these people from the side.

The sound of "oops" sounded endlessly, and those young people who wanted to do it again only felt that their eyes were shaking, their arms were numb, and the blades in their hands were no longer in their hands, and all the "ping pong" fell to the ground.

The eyes of the onlookers in the distance flashed. The old man with a white beard nodded slightly when he saw this, with an expression that was indeed the case.

Seeing this, a rich haze rose in Luo Shaofeng's eyes.

"Friend, don't meddle!" He said with a ruthless look in his eyes, staring at Yi Hao.

"Master Luo, let them go for a while." Yi Hao turned around, frowned and said to Luo Shaofeng.

"Funny! Your face? Do you think it is impossible to have something to do with those two inner disciples? Luo Shaofeng laughed. His black hair was fluttering, his face was hideously twisted, and his face was flushed and he scolded Yihao loudly.

"Childe, let me meet him!" A young man with a wooden face and dressed in black next to him looked at Yi Hao seriously and said to Luo Shaofeng.

Yi Hao looked at the young man in black, and there was a faint fierce aura on this person. This person had never made a move before, but a trace of breath that erupted at random while speaking showed that his Yuan Power was strong, and his cultivation was infinitely close to the late stage of refining Yuan. This person is the strongest of these people!

"No, I'll do it myself!" Luo Shaofeng grabbed the black-clothed young man who wanted to step forward.

Luo Shaofeng adjusted his clothes lightly, his face was determined, and he took out a palm-sized fan from his waist in a chic manner. This fan is smooth and round, and the landscape painted on the fan surface is lifelike, and a layer of faint white light flows on it.

"The Luo family's landscape fan!" Someone in the crowd seemed to know this fan and exclaimed. This fan is one of the treasures of the Luo family in the secular world, although it is not yet a Yuan Weapon, but its quality is infinitely close to the Yuan Instrument. It is said to be as powerful as an ordinary elemental weapon.

Yi Hao's eyes shrank, and this fan gave him a strong sense of threat. He didn't dare to slack off, and then secretly operated the Yuan Force in his body, and a not weak aura appeared from his body.

"Early stage of refining yuan!" Someone in the crowd saw Yi Hao's aura and immediately burst out laughing.

The old man with white hair in the distance, and the young man in black who was closer to see this, all had doubts on their faces. In terms of the amount of Hao's Yuan power, it is indeed in the early stage of refining yuan, but it is far purer than the early stage of refining yuan, and the quality of its yuan power even exceeds that of the middle stage of refining yuan.

At this time, the landscape fan was held in Luo Shaofeng's hand. He slowly injected Yuan Li into the fan, and the landscape fan became the size of a millstone after a few breaths. The mountains and rivers on the fan surface seem to come to life, and the giant peaks and flowing rivers appear alternately, exuding great coercion.

Yi Haoton felt a heavy threat envelop his body. He was shocked in his heart, and a solemn look appeared on his face that he had never seen before. He carried the body technique in the back mountain skill to the extreme, his body swayed, and two identical Yi Hao appeared, and quickly pounced on Luo Shaofeng.

Seeing this, Luo Shaofeng hesitated for a while, and wanted to fan Yihao's landscape fan in his hand. But in the blink of an eye, two Yihao had already pounced in front of him. When the figure dissipated, Yi Hao had already snatched the landscape fan from his hand, and then quickly retreated.

Without the blessing of Yuan Li, the landscape fan instantly became the size of a palm. Yi Hao took the landscape fan and played with it in his hand. This fan is finely made and has a very tough texture. But this fan looks like a woman's thing, and it has some rouge powder on it. Yi Hao held it in his hand and felt very awkward.

"Little girl, I'll send you!" Yi Hao casually threw the landscape fan in his hand to the woman behind him. The woman's eyes lit up and she looked at Yi Hao gratefully. After she took the fan, she hugged it tightly to her chest, for fear that the landscape fan would be snatched away by those people again.

This area of the Eastern Yuan Continent is fierce. There is an unwritten rule that if something is taken away by someone else, then the thing will also belong to someone else. Therefore, killing people and snatching treasures is a common thing in the cultivation realm of the Eastern Yuan Continent. Of course, killing people and grabbing treasures also depends on the object, if you rob the children of a family with background forces, you just wait to be killed.

Yi Hao followed the method of running the body, grabbing the fan, and then sending the fan, all of which flowed smoothly, just in an instant.

Everyone around looked surprised. Even the black-clothed young man next to Luo Shaofeng was dumbfounded, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Yi Hao again. He kept rubbing his fists, and his eyes were full of itching and eagerness to try it.

Luo Shaofeng saw that the landscape fan had changed hands, and he was also sent to the woman by Yi Hao, and he froze in place for a while. But after a moment, his expression turned cold. He quickly pulled out a brand-new silver-white talisman from his bosom, which exuded a sharp aura.

Yi Hao looked at its color, this rune seal is far from being comparable to the crippled fire talisman that Yi Hao won from the ancestor of the Zhou family, this rune seal should be the primary rune seal of the real cultivation realm.

"Ice Arrow Talisman!" The crowd exclaimed. The Luo family is really wealthy, and a talisman seal is not cheap in the secular world, and a primary quality like this is even more expensive. There are so many treasures on this Luo Shaofeng, I think his status in the Luo family is not low.

Luo Shaofeng saw everyone's surprised expressions and enjoyed it very much. He pointed at Yi Hao and the brother and sister and said, "Now give you another chance, you kneel...... Well, crawl over and kowtow to me and beg, I can consider letting you go! ”