Around the apartment.

All eyes are always on the move.

Li Xiaofei made too much noise.

At this time, all the forces in the entire slum were alarmed, and they all discussed how to deal with it.

It is naturally impossible for people to relax Li Xiaofei's monitoring in the slightest.

Countless pairs of eyes are looking at the apartment.

"You didn't leave?"

"Isn't he afraid that the Jie Peng people will retaliate?"

"Isn't it intoxicated in the gentle country? [White Cloud Dancing Queen] Nanhua is indeed a stunning beauty, if I am me, I have such an opportunity, and I also want to kiss Fang Ze before leaving." Z.br>

"Look over there, the Jiepeng people have appeared."

"It's the ronin samurai team from the Jie Peng Consulate, it seems that the news has reached the ears of the Jie Peng people."

The spies of the major forces, both bright and covert, were all around to monitor and discuss, and soon noticed that a large number of Jiepeng warriors in civilian clothes had come to the apartment.

The first person, with a medium stature, a long face, a shaved head of the moon generation, and a fierce face, is the leader of the Ronin Samurai team of the Jie Peng Consulate.

This man is an extreme Emperor Jiepeng. Country. Host. The Righteous One.

After coming to Haijing City, relying on the protection of the consulate, he challenged many Great Xia warriors, taking pleasure in collecting the ears of his opponents, and cutting off his ears every time he defeated a Great Xia warrior.

The means are very brutal.

There are hundreds of warriors under him.

Picking quarrels and provoking troubles everywhere, oppressing the people, and harming many innocent people of Daxia.

Seeing this group of Jie Peng Lang people gathered around, the spies of the major forces in the slum retreated one after another, keeping their distance, who knows if the Jie Peng Lang people who are angry will be angry with them?

It's not like you can't beat these ronins.

It's just that the Jie Peng Ronin has no martial virtues, and if they win, they will not forgive, and if they lose, they will use the Jie Peng consulate and diplomatic disputes to other Great Xia people, and they don't have any face at all, and in the end, they will all suffer from the Great Xia side.

Under the attention of all parties, Yi Zhanxun rushed into the apartment with dozens of Jie Peng Langren.

At this time.

A sturdy old man with gray hair also walked quickly.

Behind him was a delicate girl.

"The Dragon Elder Pavilion Master is here."

Someone whispered.

Who in the ghetto doesn't know the second-ranked old boxing champion on the list of powerhouses?

Qiuji boxing gym in the slums free apprentices, free teaching boxing, as long as the people of Daxia, can learn boxing, so the boxing gym has many disciples, great power.

Long Zhengfei, the owner of the old hall, is decent and kind, righteous and thin, and has come forward many times to support the warriors of Great Xia, and is deeply supported by the low-level warriors.

"Pavilion Master, the Jie Jie Peng people have entered."

A disciple of the Qiuji Boxing Gym who was watching here hurriedly went up to report.

Long Zhengfei raised his eyebrows: "These wolf cubs...... Damn it."

He was about to go upstairs immediately.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise from above.

Bang bang bang.

The figures of the Jie Peng people, as if they were garbage, were thrown directly from above, fell to the ground, and fell directly into broken ice with a click.

Among them was the leader of the Gang Hunt.

Seeing Ji Zhanxun's head rolling around in place like an ice hockey puck, everyone around him was shocked.

This person is a half-step Merge Dao realm powerhouse.

He is the descendant of the Jie Peng Empire.

How long has it been since it was up?

Less than a minute.

Just turned into a dead man's head?

The point is that there is no movement of a fight coming from above at all.

It means that Yi Zhanxun was killed instantly.

That young man's strength is so strong?

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Bang bang bang.

Figures rained down.

When they fell to the ground, they all fell into pieces of ice.

It's only been five or six breaths, and the more than 100 Jie Peng Ronin warriors who went up have all been thrown down, none of them survived, and all of them died.

"Ice Spirit."

"These Jie Peng Ronin warriors were killed by instant freezing and then thrown away...... That young man has a rare xenomorph of cold ice inner qi, and it is extremely powerful."

"Could it be an ice-type inscription bone?"

Some people wondered.

"It's not."

Long Zhengfei just took a closer look at it and came to an absolute conclusion, saying, "This is the inner Qi aura of the Great Xia Ancient Martial Arts, and it does not contain the slightest ripple of star beast energy...... This young man is an ancient martial arts genius."

There was an exclamation all around.

To be able to be evaluated by the boxing god Long Zhengfei as "ancient martial arts genius", it is absolutely one in ten thousand.

No, not even a million species.

The delicate girl on the side, her scimitar-like eyebrows swayed, and her face showed dissatisfaction.

Since she was a child, it was the first time she had heard her grandfather comment on an outsider, and she had never even gotten it, so it was inevitable that she had the idea that she must compete with the boy upstairs.

"Old hall master, this person has killed so many Jie Peng martial artists, I'm afraid something is going to happen." Someone couldn't help but remind.

"It's a bit more intense."

Long Zhengfei raised his hand to stroke his beard, and said, "But no matter what, such a talent must be protected......

The voice did not fall.

"Old fellow, you can't save it this time."

A cold snort came.

Luo Hong, the deputy leader of the Haisha Gang, appeared in mid-air.

With a wave of his hand, the light and shadow in the air and on the ground flickered, and there were five thousand elite gangs in the black press, either riding in flying machines, or stepping on the void, or rushing to the ground, all dressed in battle clothes and holding weapons, rolling like a tide, exuding a suffocating aura of coercion.

The people around were shocked.

The Sea Sand Gang is pouring out of the nest.

The dragon is flying into the air with one step.

The sturdy and burly body exuded a powerful momentum, and the air around the body was distorted, and the whole person seemed to be a black hole, with the power to devour heaven and earth.

"With your goods, it's hard to stop the old man."

The slum boxing god became more and more domineering the older he got, and he didn't back down at all: "The old man left his words here today, and I begged my own boxing gym to protect this nameless boy."

Although he has not seen Li Xiaofei yet, let alone has no relatives and no reason, but with his action of killing Jie Pengren today, Long Zhengfei decided to take refuge in the end.

"Old man Long, if you really want to die......

A deep voice spoke in a slightly stiff Mandarin from afar: "Then after tonight, there will be no more boxing gyms in the entire slum area, why should I completely bury this little family foundation that has worked hard for most of my life."

As soon as this voice appeared, everyone around looked frightened.

I saw a person with a newspaper knife in his arms, I don't know when, appeared in the sky, blocked the light of the moon, and stood in the sky.

From below, he looked as if he was standing on the moon.

"Moonflower celebrity?!"

The old fist god dragon Zhengfei's eyes showed a solemn look.

The number one master of the Jie Peng Consulate, after learning of the death of Yokoyama Chiki, really appeared.

It's a terrible opponent.

"The Jie Peng Consulate will kill the murderer."

The Yuehua celebrity held the moon slashing knife, condescending, with an undoubted ferocity in his cold and indifferent expression.

"No matter who dares to shield the murderer, he will be buried with him, this is the majesty of the Jie Peng Empire, Long Zhengfei, give you three seconds, go back immediately, otherwise, I will kill you first, and then kill all the disciples of the boxing gym, so that you will be cut off from now on."

This voice echoed in everyone's ears.

This is

Warn.

Also a threat.

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