Chapter 1376: The gap between cultivators is sometimes bigger than that between humans and dogs

"Presumptuous! Song Feng...... You, you, you...... You're so bold!!

Ma Jun quietly hid behind Ma Wuye, and said in a strange manner: "That pile of garbage is not qualified to accept my cousin's apology, besides, my cousin's grandfather named his disciples and injured them, but did not kill them, which is already counted as an extrajudicial favor."

Looking at Song Feng with a sneer on his face, Ma Jun excitedly scolded, "You have the audacity to ask my cousin to apologize, what do you think? Is there water in your head?"

"No one in the entire Jiangcheng can make my cousin apologize, let alone those bastards, even you, don't have this qualification."

"Hahaha......

Song Feng laughed and said, "They all say that you don't want to do to others, why do you ask me to do what you don't want to do?"

"So you've been playing tricks on the old man just now?"

Ma Wuye was murderous, secretly urging the true qi on his body, trying to use his true qi to oppress Song Feng.

Ling Song Feng knelt on the spot.

Song Feng smiled coldly, and a stronger true qi burst out, colliding with Ma Wuye's true qi.

In the next second, Ma Wuye trembled all over, and his face changed color.

Song Feng sneered: "Practicing for decades, but it is only the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, just touching the threshold of a cultivator, you dare to run out to show off your might, if you reach the Jindan stage, I am afraid that in the whole world, there are few people who can be taken by you."

Ma Wuye was secretly surprised.

"True Qi oppression is useless to me, for the sake of your old age and frailty, I will let you make three moves, if you can repel me within three moves, you can deal with me however you want."

Hearing this, Ma Wuye's eyes were full of vigilance when he looked at Song Feng.

The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is between the moments.

The true qi of the two collided, and Song Feng's true qi was like a vast ocean, and it also approached Ma Wuye's devastating momentum.

Song Feng hadn't made a move yet, and the aftermath of his true qi had already made Ma Wuye's blood surge.

Once he started to do it, the ghost knew if Song Feng would directly kill him in seconds.

Hearing that Song Feng took the initiative to let him make three moves, Ma Wuye said with a little weakness, "You...... Are you really willing to let the old man make three moves?"

"Let's do it."

Song Feng was too lazy to grind, so he stretched out his finger and hooked it.

Ma Jun didn't know the inside story, and shouted with bad intentions: "Grandpa Tang, since Song Feng doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he has to jump into the ghost gate, you better fulfill him."

"If you don't do it, others will laugh at our Ma family for being gutless bandits."

"Shut up!"

Ma Wuye scolded angrily.

Ordinary people only know that Song Feng is not easy to mess with, and they don't know why Song Feng is not easy to mess with.

Thinking of the strong true qi that Song Feng had released just now, Ma Wuwu Ye faintly retreated in his heart.

After all, it is a character with a head and a face.

If you go like this, you will be ridiculed and become a local laughing stock.

A man wants a face, and a tree wants bark.

Ma Wuye, who had just finished his retreat, urgently needed to establish his prestige.

said that it was too late, but it was fast, and Ma Wuye suddenly made a move.

The fist of his right hand hit Song Feng's face with lightning speed.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Song Feng's mouth, so unexpected.

One second he was still embarrassed, and the next second, he concentrated all his strength on himself.

The speed of reaction is comparable to changing faces.

"How so?"

Ma Wuye, who succeeded in one blow, not only did not have any joy and pride, but quickly retreated as if he had seen a ghost.

He looked at his right fist with an incredulous expression.

Just now, Ma Wuye concentrated the true qi of his whole body in his right hand, trying to kill Song Feng in one fell swoop.

Even if he can't be killed, he will beat Song Feng without the power to fight back.

I never imagined that Song Feng's true qi could form a strong shield.

When the fist hit Song Feng's close range, it was firmly blocked by a force.

The boxing style is not only

did not hurt Song Feng, but was rebounded by this force.

At this moment, Ma Wuye's right hand was completely uncontrollable, shaking like an old man who had suffered a stroke.

Song Feng raised a finger and said, "This is the first move, and there are two more moves in the next, let's do it."

"The old man is not feeling well today, so you might as well change the time for the exchange between you and me."

Ma Wuye took the plunge and made up a set of nonsense.

He argued that he had just come out of retreat, and his true qi was still in the stage of disorder.

It takes a period of time to recuperate and breathe the true qi in the body.

Wait until you are full of energy, and then compete with Song Feng.

Song Feng sneered, "I see that you are not really disordered, but terrified."

"It's okay to talk at another time, but before you leave, it's better to explain some things first."

It is not difficult for Ma Wuye to understand what Song Feng meant, if he wants to leave here, he must pay a price.

Just handing over Ma Jun may not be able to obtain Song Feng's understanding.

Thinking of this, Ma Wuye called a disciple and whispered a few words to him.

The disciple took out a bank card with a complicated expression.

Ma Wuye's wrist flicked, and the bank card flew in front of Song Feng.

Song Feng let out his true anger and took the bank card steadily.

"There's 10 million in it, enough to pay for their medical bills, if you don't think it's enough, make a price."

"After a while, the old man will have someone deliver it to you."

When he said this, Ma Wuye's heart was dripping blood.

The 10 million in it is all the funds of the martial arts hall.

This money is handed over, and the martial arts hall is completely destitute.

Song Feng said, "Within seven days, another 20 million will be sent."

"Got it."

Ma Wuye endured the pain and quickly returned to the car.

Ma Jun was about to follow and get into the car, but his body involuntarily retreated backwards quickly, and the whole person was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

I don't know when, I was caught by Song Feng.

Song Feng threw Ma Jun in front of the black bull and said, "This bastard made the matter, I don't care how you clean him up."

"All in all, we can't make him feel better."

"Brother Song, don't worry, I have experience in this area, and I will never make this bastard happy."

The black bull called his men and temporarily locked them in the storage room.

"Black Bull, you have been telling me that you want to recruit troops and horses and expand your strength, I will give you this opportunity now, send a few henchmen to Nanchuan to recruit troops and horses, and by the way, let me observe the situation of the Du family."

"The Du family?"

Hei Niu said puzzledly, "Brother Song, why do you care about the situation of the Du family?"

Song Feng spent ten minutes telling Hei Niu about the conflict between him and the Du family.

The fact that the Du family is shoddy and disrupts the medicinal material market has always been a heart disease.

Through verbal warnings, Song Feng made his attitude clear.

Next, it depends on Du Jingtian's reaction.

Whether to continue to use artificially planted medicinal materials to replace wild medicinal materials to make money, or to get lost and give up this immoral way of accumulating money.

It is impossible for Song Feng to go to Nanchuan every day to stare at it.

Therefore, this matter was handed over to Black Bull's subordinates.

Once the Du family went their own way, there was no repentance in the slightest.

Song Feng couldn't say anything, he wanted to find some trouble for them to try.