Feng Sanban took over Zhou Tai's business.

On the other side, Ah Bing and Tang Shenyi rested in the hotel for a night, and the next day they arrived at the largest medicinal herb market in the provincial capital, Babao Street.

Tomorrow is the final selection of the Ministry of Commerce, and for that possible alchemy competition, A Bing needs to prepare some medicinal materials in advance.

I have to say that the provincial capital is the provincial capital in the end, and the medicinal herb shops on Babao Street are dazzling, and within an hour, Ah Bing and Tang Shenyi will be full of harvest.

Of course, the wallet is also full of wounds.

"Big city stuff is really expensive...... I don't know what the price will be when I go to Kyoto to find Qin Lan in the future. ”

Ah Bing was carrying a bunch of medicinal herbs in his hand and was walking out of a pharmacy talking to himself.

As a result, as soon as Fang came out, he was stunned.

Just a few minutes ago, when they went in to sell medicine, this Babao Street was still crowded with people, rubbing shoulders, looking like an ancient town tourist area.

And at the moment.

Ah Qiang and his girlfriend disappeared, Ah Zhen closed the door of the shop along the street, and the charter wife on the second floor also closed the window, and the entire crowd on the street suddenly disappeared.

Instead, it was the man in black in Wuyang.

These people wore black coats, black felt hats, and carried a mountain-opening axe in their hands, and they forcibly blocked half of the street.

Before the crowd, a black sedan was parked.

Feng Sanban, who was still wearing a gray suit, with a cigar in one hand and a cigarette in the other, was standing leisurely in front of A Bing.

As soon as he saw this formation, Ah Bing secretly said that it was not good.

"This ...... Master Xu, what's going on? ”

Doctor Tang looked at the street dumbfounded, feeling a thick murderous aura.

"They're coming to cut me, you go first."

Ah Bing's eyes froze, and he handed the medicine bag in his hand to Doctor Tang, signaling him to leave first.

"But how did you ......?"

"Let's go!"

Ah Bing roared softly, and Doctor Tang was panicked and hurriedly walked out of the street with the medicine bag.

Two of the black-clothed men on the opposite side stood silently in front of him.

But Feng Sanban tilted his head slightly, and spit out lightly with a sense of morality: "Let him go." ”

His subordinates separated, and Doctor Tang was able to leave.

Feng Sanban came to Ah Bing without smiling, put one hand in his pocket, and said coldly:

"Boy, someone paid for your life."

"Do you think I'm going to cut it directly, or do I go through the program?"

Ah Bing swept the people in the circle left and right.

Good guy, the other party has more than 100 people alone, and they are not a group of small miscellaneous fish, all of them are martial artists.

The guy standing in front of him at this time, although he had a smile on his face, the aura on his body was unfathomable, and his strength was definitely above him.

However, Ah Bing did not panic, but calmly looked at Feng Sanban:

"Zhou Tai called you here, right?"

"Not bad."

"How much money did he give you, I paid double, you go and help me cut him."

Feng Sanban's face changed, and he couldn't help but smile really deeply: "Boy, you are quite smart, but this is not a matter of money or money, our Axe King will do things very principledly, it is impossible to take Doctor Zhou's order and regret it from you." ”

"Does that mean there's no room for negotiation?" Ah Bing asked in a calm tone.

"No ......"

Feng Sanban just spoke.

Suddenly!

Bang!

A sound of breaking the air came, and Ah Bing didn't have any warning, and raised his hand to wave it with a punch!

Everyone else has come to cut him, so naturally he can't talk about any martial virtues!

Take advantage of the now, hurry up and sneak attack, kill a bloody way, and save your life is the right way!

This punch gathered all the strength of Ah Bing's body.

But!

But an inch away from Feng Sanban's door, he was firmly caught by him!

"So fast, so strong!"

Ah Bing said secretly in his heart, and almost instantly understood that he was not his opponent.

He still didn't hesitate, quickly withdrew his fist, and slammed his feet upwards again, directly towards Feng Sanban's vital point.

Feng Sanban subconsciously made a defensive move, but he didn't expect that Ah Bing was just a false move, and when he kicked halfway through the yin kick, Ah Bing's action changed suddenly, and suddenly turned from an upward kick to a downward movement, and he stepped on Feng Sanban's leather shoes fiercely!

"Lean ......"

Feng Sanban, who was originally a little casual, was obviously very pained, and raised his head viciously:

"Stepping on your toes? Kids, huh?! ”

As soon as the words fell, he slapped Ah Bing with his backhand!

Ah Bing subconsciously blocked, but with a bang, he instantly felt the huge power gap between himself and Feng Sanban, and immediately retreated five or six steps away, and his arm was also sore.

After just one round of confrontation, he was absolutely defeated.

But Ah Bing didn't fight for any face, took advantage of this time to open the distance, turned around and ran!

However, as soon as he escaped a few steps, he ran into the younger brothers of the Axe King Society who were surrounding him.

"Hack him!"

Feng Sanban, who was stepped on his fingers in the back, shouted loudly, and the younger brothers immediately swarmed up.

Whoosh!

The cold light in the field suddenly appeared, and the Dao axe blade swung towards Ah Bing!

Ah Bing was not ambiguous, dodging left and right, and at the same time saw the opportunity, and kicked several people away one after another.

But he was not Stephen Chow in kung fu after all, and under the encirclement of nearly 100 people, he soon fell into a bitter battle.

On the periphery of the crowd, Feng Sanban saw that Ah Bing was blocked, threw away his cigar with a gloomy face, carried his axe, and slowly walked towards the chaos in front.

The soldier in front of him was flickering and moving.

Suddenly!

Click!

A sharp axe shadow pierced through the crowd and slashed into his back!

Ah Bing's figure was immediately stunned, and he turned his head to look.

It was Feng Sanban who made the shot.

"Boy, your time has come."

With a cold voice, Feng Sanban's hand moved, and he pulled out the axe with a brush.

A blood line suddenly pulled out in the field, and Ah Bing staggered a few steps, and his back was instantly wet with blood.

"It's over."

A Bing's heart sank.

However, before he could stand firmly, another person rushed out next to him, and when he saw his waist, he kicked him violently.

This time, Ah Bing was even more embarrassed, and his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

This is the rhythm of the end of the play.

He was surrounded by hundreds of people with sharp axes, and there was also Feng Sanban, a half-step martial king, who was in charge, no matter how you look at it, he was going to explain it here today.

However, Ah Bing, who was lying on the ground with his face down, suddenly made a strange movement.

I saw him stretch out one hand, spread his five fingers, and wave desperately into the air.

Feng Sanban couldn't understand this action, so he just thought he was crazy, sneered and took two steps over, and kicked Ah Bing's side waist again!

Ah Bing's body trembled, and he turned over on the ground with difficulty, turning his face up.

And Feng Sanban wants this effect.

When he slashes people, he likes others to face him.

Without any beep, he raised his hand and raised the axe in his hand, seeing that he was about to slash towards the soldier's face.

"Wait!"

At the last moment, Ah Bing suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Sanban's axe stopped in mid-air.

"Today I admit it, but before I die, I want to smoke a cigarette!"

Ah Bing, who was lying in a pool of blood, still with his fingers wide open, said an inexplicable request.

"Smoke a cigarette?"

Feng Sanban smiled.

"Yes, young man, you know a lot about rituals."

With that, he tilted his head to the side.

The little brother on the side took out a cigar and stuffed it into Ah Bing's mouth.

"It's my favorite cigar, give you a chance to take three puffs, and then I'll send you on your way." Feng Sanban looked at him condescendingly.

Bing nodded silently and looked at the subordinate again.

"Is there a fire?"

"Absolutely."

The man handed him a vintage, high-end lighter.

And in front of everyone, surrounded by hundreds of people, Ah Bing slowly sat up straight on the ground.

His right hand has been open with five fingers wide open, and if you look closely, you can find that between his palms, there have been invisible waves of qi, which are constantly emerging.

Syllable.

Ah Bing opened the lid of the lighter, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Seeing this smile, for some reason, Feng Sanban's heart suddenly became alarmed!

And his subordinates also frowned:

"Mr. Feng, there seems to be a smell around here......

Both of them felt that something was wrong at the same time.

And Ah Bing, who had been desperately releasing pure yang qi for a long time, smiled and said:

"Mr. Feng, I don't know if you've heard of a flammable and explosive energy?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a click, and Ah Bing pressed the lighter......