"Listen, it's the sound of them fighting outside. You should get out of here as soon as possible, that Li Yougen is not a soft-hearted person. By the way, the owner of the Thousand Colors Workshop is named You Caizhi, like Li Yougen, he is also a strong man in the Quadret Mountain, although you are very strong, but if you face them, there is absolutely no chance of winning, I will talk about this first, take care!"

"Wait. Xiao Er, no, the owner, we have caused you a lot of trouble, these can be regarded as our compensation. You put it away and then go to Bingxin City to beg for a living, if you have difficulties, take this thing to Hong Xin, the head of the Hong family, and say that you know a person named Hong Mingtian, if you have any difficulties, tell him, and he will help you. ”

Seeing that the owner of the hotel turned around to leave, Hong Mingtian immediately stopped him, took out a silver ticket from his sleeve, handed it over, and then picked up a pen and wrote a few words. Because the three words written by Hong Mingtian are his own names.

Each word handwriting is strong, there is a tendency to break the paper to fly, every stroke and every painting have the power of saber rattling, if it falls into the hands of the calligrapher, you can see at a glance that it must be written by a pen expert.

Looking at this silver ticket and a few words on the paper, the owner did not refuse, and it seemed that he also knew that the background of this bookish teenager in front of him did not seem to be simple. After simply packing some of his luggage, the proprietor hurried out of the village as soon as the sky was falling.

After the owner left, Sima Feixuan and Zheng Fang looked at each other, as if they remembered that there was indeed a person named Li Yougen, but when had they heard of this name, they couldn't come up with it.

Looking at the mess all over the ground, Hong Mingtian's mood was also a mess, and he shook off the folding fan, "What should I do now? Provoke such a big basket, escape?" Hearing this, Sima Feixuan was the first to be unhappy, "Escape? This so-called decapitated mercenary group and the Thousand Colors Fang are at most just dog-eat-dog, what did this village do wrong? I have to be implicated by them!"

"Big brother, I still say the same thing, when people are outside, more things are better than less things. Why bother to make yourself unhappy? How many heroes have ended well?" With Hong Mingtian's temperament, he naturally didn't want to cause trouble, but Sima Feixuan didn't think so, maybe this is the difference between the two people. One is calm, one is impulsive.

And just when the two had a disagreement, Zheng Fang walked out on his own. Outside the inn, there was a lot of roaring and shouting, and when I walked around, I saw a group of people scuffling around. Some were armed with swords, others with machetes, others with a pair of plate axes, and others with a pair of hammers.

"See, these people are just a rabble, if you want to be a hero, you can, but you have to listen to me! Can you do it?" Zheng Fang hid in a corner, and glanced at it.

Sima Feixuan and Hong Mingtian stopped the dispute and rushed behind Zheng Flai, observing this meaningless scuffle. If you want the two of them to evaluate, it's nothing more than a child's play. Because there was not a single person from Mieyama involved in this scuffle.

"There is nothing to see in this scuffle, we killed two people from the decapitated mercenary group, their high-level must be looking for our traces, but there are two strange points, don't you think?" Zheng Yu looked at the two brothers, and it seemed that they had a basic understanding of the situation in Tiancun.

"First of all, the fact that the two gangs have been fighting for several years without any serious casualties can be assumed that they simply do not want to pay that price or cannot afford it. The second point is, why did the two gangs have a dispute but let the people at the bottom settle it? Or did they just call the people of Yingtian Village to see? Pity the owner, they are still kept in the dark. ”

Listening to Zheng Yu, the more confused he became, the two of them asked in unison, "Then what do you mean......"

"Nothing, it's just a guess of mine. When they're done, we'll pick up the slack. With that, Zheng Feng took out some dry food from his wrench and gave it to his Sima Feixuan and Hong Mingtian, and the three of them sat side by side in a completely inconspicuous place chatting.

Until an hour later, the people on both sides sat on the ground one after another to rest, and even a few chatted, "Let's fight here today, we suddenly killed two members here, it seems that three young outsiders did it, and we have to spare some strength to deal with them." ”

"Who is so bold to come to our side and cause trouble?"

"Who knows, maybe it's people from other cities who come to experience. Let's go, finish work, and go home for dinner. After a few words, these people were about to disperse in a hurry, but Zheng Fang just took this opportunity to move......

"Lie down and don't move!"

An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded from behind the two chattering people, for some reason, this voice made them creepy, and as soon as their heads turned, they saw a long sword with a faint red slash towards the neck, and with a knife down, the two heads fell to the ground instantly, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the incisions of the two corpses......

"What person!" One person immediately took out his weapon when he saw that the situation had changed, and all the others immediately entered a real combat state when they saw this. What they saw was the picture of Zheng Yu slashing two people to death with a sword, and they couldn't help but be a little jealous of his strength, but the only thing that reassured them was that this was a group, and there were nearly thirty people on the field, and it was not certain who would lose or win if they really wanted to fight.

"The one who came to take your dog's life!" Zheng Flails held the sword in his right hand, and his footwork was running quickly without leaving a line of water under his feet, and before he could blink an eye, he immediately stabbed at one of the people from the double mountain. Seeing that the enemy was menacing, the man did not dare to have the slightest carelessness about the enemy, and his vitality gathered in a nine-ring big sword, and he went straight up.

With the sound of metal hitting erupted, the man was knocked to the ground by a huge shock, and Zheng Flail flailed backwards with the force of this reversal, his toes were elegantly pointed on the ground, his knees bent and bounced again, and he slammed towards the person who had fallen to the ground and had not yet stood up, and the blood-drinking sword was like a cold arrow shot out of Zheng Flai's hand.

With a "poof", the blood-drinking sword pierced through the man's heart fiercely, and the man did not hesitate without any hesitation, his eyes glared at his legs, and his life whimpered. When he pulled out the blood-drinking sword, he saw that four people from the double mountain suddenly attacked behind Zheng Fang, and at this time, Sima Feixuan had already been unable to resist the urge to itch his hands, and he was rioting, and his momentum was even more fierce than Zheng Fang!

"Silence!" I have to say that Sima Feixuan's speed was many times faster than those four people, and the mad god knife sounded like electricity in his hand, and one knife turned into four knives, and slashed down neatly towards the four people!

What shocked them was that these two strangers combined, and there were nearly thirty people on the field who couldn't do anything about them. Especially the man with the knife, the strength seems to be beyond any of them, and if it goes on like this, everyone should be here to give an account!

"We have no grievances with Your Excellency, why do you want to kill someone?" asked one of the women from Nieyama, who didn't have any confidence in what she asked, and didn't think she could fight the two of them. And Zheng Flathe said coldly on the side: "No, I just can't get used to what you people are doing!"

Hearing this, everyone finally understood. These two are nosy people, and they also know that the average nosy person has some skills in them.

"Withdraw from the house, go back and report to the owner of the workshop and the group owner, I want to see what the two of you are capable of arrogantly in front of our boss!" At the sound of the order, everyone prepared to flee the scene. But who knew that a person suddenly popped up in an inconspicuous corner, this person was dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan, looking polite and polite, and there was no murderous aura.

"Hey, where did you come from? If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" A woman stepped forward and just wanted to slap her, but she didn't expect that when she approached the scholar-like person, the folding fan in his hand suddenly moved, and the movement was so fast that it was not even easy to be captured. As a scream came from the woman's neck, the woman fell backwards to the ground......

Red blood gushed from her neck, and at the same time, the folding fan on the hand of the scholar-like man was also stained with blood. It turned out that the woman was killed by the scholar's throat.

"This road doesn't work, please find another way!" The person who looked like a scholar was Hong Mingtian. Hong Mingtian tried to shake off the blood on the folding fan, but to no avail, so he had no choice but to close the folding fan.

Hong Mingtian's composure made everyone present feel creepy, I don't know why, I can always feel a mature domineering spirit exuded from him. This kind of domineering is indescribable, it seems to be suppressed, and if there is a chance to break out one day, it will definitely cause a lot of sensation......

"Most of them are the strength of a heavy mountain, let's kill them! Don't let one go!" Sima Feixuan shouted vigorously, his vitality tumbling all over his body, and the mad divine sword in his hand flashed with a faint blue arc of light under the blessing of his vitality. If you want to kill a heavy mountain, don't mention how simple it is, a blast step over, and then a knife to slash, you can kill a few at once!

After a while, more than 20 people shrank to only a dozen or so, and more than 10 people scattered and fled, forgive Sima Feixuan and Hong Mingtian No matter how strong the two are, after all, without the doppelganger technique, it is impossible to chase many people from different directions at the same time. But what they didn't know was that in terms of speed and lethality, Zheng Fang, the youngest of the three, was the best......

I saw Zheng Flail retract the blood-drinking sword into the wrench, and pulled out a spear, the spear was eight feet long, and the head of the spear was shining with a dark luster, and it became illusory under the nourishment of vitality.

In terms of speed, even Sima Feixuan, who has the strength of the Triple Mountain, sighed to himself, his feet once again ran the footwork of starting the water without leaving lines, his body was like a ghost, flashing, and a shot was stabbed, and every time a scream sounded, it meant that one person was stabbed to death......

At the time of half a pillar of incense, this small square was full of corpses, and two people rushed in the distance, and the three of Zheng Fang looked at it, and it was a man and a woman who rushed to the scene side by side......