Chapter 652 - You Have Characters You Can't Mess With
Luo Feng gave up his hand and pressed the wrist communicator.
At this moment, the surrounding warriors all changed color, and it was difficult to hide the horror in their eyes.
These four words of the elite headquarters, as a martial artist in society, how can they not know where they belong to, it is the department that deters them.
"You're from the Inspectorate?" One asked in horror.
Luo Feng sent the order to the elite headquarters, slowly lowered his arm, and smiled coldly, unable to hide his anger.
The breeding of this kind of fang market is a good thing for warriors.
Trade fairly, take what you need, why not.
But every time in the market, there are always warriors making trouble, and even causing death.
If not, it will not be strictly prohibited.
It's of their own making.
Tonight alone, there have been many times of martial artists making trouble, and if they disagree, they will fight.
It can be seen how unruly the warriors in society are.
Far beyond the ability of ordinary people, they are unscrupulous and lawless, and the only thing that makes them afraid is the strong.
As a martial artist, those who violate the ban with force and ignore the iron law will be detained at least by the patrol department, and killed on the spot.
Only thunderous means can deter.
……
In the depths of the mountains and forests, Qu Anxiang stumbled into the attic, and sat on the ground with his butt on the ground, his eyes glazed and he kept panting.
The life of drunken gold fans all day long made him never see a murderous scene.
"Dad, Wu Congzi, was killed!"
Qu Anxiang trembled, like a frightened bird, if he hadn't run fast just now, he absolutely believed that the other party would kill him.
As everyone knows, he is not running fast, but as an ordinary person, Yebei will not make a move on him.
Above the main seat, Qu Cang's body was obviously shocked.
Unexpectedly, in the fang market he organized, someone dared to kill Wu Congzi.
He Lifeng walked over with a snake bone whip, his original bone color had long been replaced by blood, and he said softly: "Master, it must be a person from the Emperor Realm." ”
Putting aside Wu Congzi's identity as a forging master, he is the peak strength of the king, except for the emperor realm-level people, in this city, I am afraid that no one can hurt him.
"Did Huang Chongjin speak?" Qu Cang asked in a gloomy voice.
He Lifeng shook his head.
The reason why the two of them didn't know that there was such a thing in the market was that there were more important things to deal with at the moment.
Qu Cang put down the teacup in his hand, got up slowly, and looked sideways at a room.
An old man was tightly tied to a wooden stake, and blood stains and whip marks were all over his body, dying, who else could it be if it wasn't Huang Chongjin.
"Imperial Doctor, why bother."
Qu Cang walked away and spoke coldly.
"Tell me the whereabouts of the Xuanye Grass, and I'll let you go."
"It's not worth losing your life for just one spirit grass."
When Huang Chongjin heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he spit out blood foam in his mouth.
was tortured for half an hour, and he was stunned to death.
Just now, in the Fang Market, he used three elixirs to exchange for a Xuanye grass on an old man who came to buy it.
As everyone knows, there are many eyeliners in the Liurenmen in Fang City, and this news soon spread to Qu Cang's ears.
At this moment, Huang Chongjin slowly spoke: "Qu Cang, do you think that your Liurenmen can cover the sky with one hand." ”
"Huh...... Extremely ignorant, in the whole world, there are characters you can't mess with! ”
Qu Cang smiled slightly when he heard this.
"Huang Chongjin, you are a Chinese doctor, I don't even pay attention to it, I want to see what kind of person I can't provoke."
As soon as the words fell, there were two muffled sounds outside the door, accompanied by the sound of falling to the ground.
A young man dressed in white walked in.
"Ah...... It's him, it's him who killed Wu Congzi! ”
Qu Anxiang saw the person coming clearly, used his hands and feet together, and hurriedly hid behind his father.
"Sure enough, it's you!"
He Lifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, threw away the snake bone whip in his hand, and slowly pulled out a seven-foot long sword behind his back.
In the market, he had already given enough faces, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to find death.
When I walked into the attic in the north of the night, I saw at a glance that Huang Chongjin, who was covered in blood, was tied to a wooden stake by five flowers.
A white dress dances in the wind, and the north of the night is like a stop water, and his face is calm.
As everyone knows, under this calm look, there is a monstrous killing intent.
These people even dare to be held hostage by the Chinese doctor.
What else do they dare not do?
Yebei didn't say a word, and walked straight towards the house.
"Look for death!"
He Lifeng shouted angrily, burst out with the coercion of the emperor realm, and rushed forward with the seven-foot long sword in his hand.
Yebei's footsteps did not stop, and his right hand lightly grasped the handle of the knife at his waist.
Hmmm——!
The North King knife was instantly unsheathed.
The crimson light, condensed like substance, soared into the sky like a match.
One slash without looking back.
The cold blade can hardly hide the monstrous killing intent.
He Lifeng clenched the seven-foot long sword and rushed up, and as soon as he touched it, it instantly shattered.
The sword light was not hindered in the slightest, and it roared directly.
Scarlet blood spilled in the air, splashing Qu Anxiang's face all over his face.
He wanted to get rid of He Lifeng more than once, but at this moment, he couldn't be happy at all to see this person die tragically in front of him.
At this moment, in his heart, there is more fear.
Yebei walked in front of Huang Chongjin, cut the rope with a knife, and held him up.
"My lord, I—I've found Xuanye Grass."
Huang Chongjin's pale face squeezed out a smile.
This sentence made Yebei's heart feel uncomfortable.
This Emperor Chongjin was arrested, and it must be directly related to Xuanye Cao.
I didn't let him look for it, but the other party remembered it deeply.
"Stop talking."
A wisp of true qi from Yebei was injected into Huang Chongjin's body, helping him recover a trace of physical strength, and helped him to walk outside the house.
"Dad! Shoot him and kill him! Kill him! ”
Qu Anxiang hid behind his father and roared.
He has no deep hatred for Yebei, but what he thinks about is the beautiful woman beside Yebei.
If you want to get it, you must get rid of this person.
Qu Cang didn't make a move, his face was gloomy, but he stared at the war knife in Yebei's hand tightly, and fell into deep thought.
The crimson light, like a flame, was particularly eye-catching.
"Northern King Knife!"
Qu Cang finally grasped a clue and exclaimed.
In the whole world, the only war knife that can emit blood-colored light is the North King Knife.
He had never seen it, but he had heard of it.
The young man in white in front of him is the king of the north!
At this moment, he finally understood why Huang Chongjin said that sentence just now.
I didn't expect that a generation of northern kings would appear in this deep mountain market tonight.
"Dad, what are you still doing in a daze, kill him quickly."
"There is a girl next to him, I fell in love with him, and I brought it back to you to be your daughter-in-law, aren't you clamoring to hug your grandson every day."
Qu Anxiang's essence insect is on his brain, and his mind is full of Gu Moli's peerless face, if he can get such a stunner, what else can he ask for.
"Shut up!"
Qu Cang roared angrily and slapped his son in the face with his backhand.
The force of this slap was not light, and it directly fanned Qu Anxiang for several meters, and five finger blood marks suddenly appeared on his face.
Doesn't this rebel think that the matter is not big enough, the woman next to the king of the north actually threatened to bring it back to him as a daughter-in-law?
It's too long!?
Qu Anxiang covered his swollen face and was stunned on the spot.
For so many years, no matter how big a mistake he made, his father never beat him.
However, at this moment, Yebei supported Huang Chongjin and walked towards the door.
The next moment, a black card burst out, directly piercing Qu Cang's dantian, driving the blood that shot out, nailed to the wall behind him.