The sunset kicked off the night, but there was a sudden sound of scolding outside the hall.

Following the prestige, the vendors shrank and entered the house one by one. Everyone's cheeks were branded with the mark of a slap, and the mark was very new and neat, as if it had just been stamped in the same way.

A scrawny young man followed, looking angry and dejected. The young eagle-headed finch brain, with a fierce light in his triangular eyes, was full of violence.

While looking left and right, he scolded and scolded, and even regarded the cultivators in the hall as if they were nothing, and scolded: "Broom star! The business has been bleak all day long thanks to this group of people who have suffered a thousand knives. "Looking at this scene, everyone here scolded by the way.

There were a lot of people in the house, and the vendors were humiliated and bumped into by others, and they were all ashamed of themselves.

The young man was stopped in front of the hall, and became more and more annoyed, and suddenly kicked the vendors aside one by one.

The heart of the roasting fire was not aligned, and he was frightened by this person's fierce appearance, and they frowned silently, and the lively atmosphere suddenly became cold.

The young man lifted his foot and kicked the most unpleasant vendor over the fire, and then stepped forward and picked it up, opened his bow left and right, and shook seven or eight ear scrapers before stopping.

Ren Xiaoyao saw the young man's face clearly by the firelight, and said in a lost voice: "Evil cultivator Mao Feng!"

It is indeed the notorious evil cultivator Mao Feng in the fusion period, he is ruthless, accustomed to forcible robbery, and he does not know how many disciples of the Dao Sect have been bullied with his vicious and obscene desperate eagle claws.

Although many monks have the heart to punish adultery and eliminate evil, they suffer from the impermanence of this thief and their whereabouts, but they are hidden in this cold Menglu City.

Mao Feng turned his head to look left and right, and said in an unkind tone: "Ren Xiaoyao, the general of the defeated army, dare to come here?"

The group cultivators were shocked when they heard this, the genius of the Jade Ding Sword Sect had been defeated by this person!

Ren Xiaoyao sneered: "The three holes of the hairy thief and the cunning rabbit, fortunately, I met here today, and it was the time to wash away the shame of the past." ”

Mao Feng yawned and said: "In the past, the dignified eldest prince almost became a little eunuch, but now that Mao has grown, he has come to find face?" ”

The thief's heart was blazing, and the ghost's detective hand touched the fluttering beauty of Qu Yuyi's hair.

Qu Yuyi's murderous heart suddenly rose, and he suddenly heard Mao Feng's strange cry of "oops", withdrew his palm and retreated, and threw a piece of red-burning charcoal in his hand in a panic.

A room full of people is inexplicable, and I don't know how this guy can hold this thing in his hands.

Yan Ci said with a huff: "Be careful with lewd paws, even if the thin hooves are cooked, they are not worth drinking." ”

Mao Feng was surprised, and secretly thought that it could be that this young man was secretly playing ghosts? He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has been smooth sailing, but don't capsize in the gutter today.

Seeing that he was suffocated, the group cultivators felt a little resentful of the same enemy.

Mao Feng observed the words and looks, knowing that the public was angry, his eyes rolled, and he smiled and said: "Everyone has a heart for beauty, the villain owes it, and the beauty is abrupt, damn it, damn it." As he spoke, he gently shaved his ears at himself.

He knows very well that decent children pretend to be generous, and they always speak forgiving and forgiving. As long as you give in to it once in a while, say a few flattering words, and some small things can be revealed.

Their ears and eyes were soft, and they could not bear to see his humble attitude, as if this thief was not as wicked as he had been rumored to be, except for his temper.

Qu Yu's white clothes are cold and crumbling, and he is exquisite, how many young people with strong blood want to take Fang Ze, not to mention a few uneducated people like Mao Feng.

Every time a reasonable person plays a hooligan, every time a hooligan is reasonable, the villain's rogue skills, Mao Feng has long been able to reach the peak.

Who knew that Yan Ci was even more scoundrel than him, and said in the blink of an eye: "Even if you know that you have abruptly beaut, you should cut off the dog's paws and apologize." ”

The viewer's tongue was overwhelmed, and he faintly felt that Yan Ci was unreasonable.

Mao Feng was stunned, looked at his left hand and then at his right hand, and said with a sad face: "The villain is afraid of pain." ”

"It's okay to hurt, a good man sees death as home, don't cry and cry at every turn. Yan Ci said seriously, "If you are very afraid, Lao Tzu doesn't mind doing a small favor." As he spoke, he picked up his fleur-de-tailed sword and wanted to commit murder.

Seeing this, Mao Feng sat in the dust and rubbed his legs and scratched his feet, and with tears and snot in his eyes, he cried: "Woo...... The little man is born ugly, how can he live without a hand......"

Qun Xiu was dumbfounded, no wonder this person was so popular, he didn't know how many scoundrels would be ashamed of his ability to deceive and fear evil.

Yan Ci looked at it for a while and muttered: "One head, one nose and one mouth, but with two ears and two eyes, it really looks a little ugly." ”

Looking left and right, he still made up his mind and said: "Just let him be single, maybe he can be more beautiful." ”

As soon as the words fell, he immediately started, without mercy, and the three pieces of sword light cut off Mao Feng's right hand, right eye and right ear.

No one is willing to easily put himself in the grievances of others, not to mention that Mao Feng once frustrated Ren Yao, and it was too strange to compromise at this time, so no one spoke out to stop him.

Ren Xiaoyao had been watching from the wall after Yan Ci spoke, and suddenly reminded: "Brother Yan beware, this person is a ...... of physical cultivation."

Physical cultivation focuses on the strength of the physical body, and compared to the cultivation of the law, as soon as it is achieved slightly, the physical body is stronger than gold and iron, and the defensive power is very amazing. If you also cultivate the Dao technique that can attack from a distance, it is really a role that should not be underestimated.

However, human flesh and blood are ultimately limited by talent, and if you want to make achievements on the path of refining your body, you must have tenacious perseverance and extraordinary opportunities.

Before Ren Xiaoyao could finish his words, he saw Mao Feng raise his arm to meet him, click, click,

Yan Ci's eyes flickered, and he saw a claw rushing to the vital point of his abdomen like lightning. Desperate Eagle Claw! Sure enough, it is obscene and vicious.

The cold yin qi rushed in, stirring Yan Ci into a cold sweat.

Seeing that there is no way to avoid it, it coincides with Qu Yuyi's help. Qinglan's sword stabbed down suddenly, and the blade of the sword was dangerous and dangerous, and it could be crushed when the claws were approaching the body.

The air flow was agitated, and there was a hot pain in the abdomen, Yan Ci and Qu Yuyi exchanged glances, and a blush turned on each other's faces.

If the claws are closer, I am afraid that under the nine springs, Yan Ci will no longer have the face to meet his ancestors.

Ren Xiaoyao saw this scene, and he was also ashamed, this really made him feel like an old dream!

Mao Feng missed the blow, shrank and retreated, and the street vendors swarmed up and surrounded the rushers. This change was unexpected, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Mao Feng paced triumphantly and sneered: "I have long admired the name of Tongchen Yuan Yan, but who knows that he is a milky hairy cub." ”

Yan Ci already knew the reason when he heard this, and said helplessly: "Hey, I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves." ”

Mao Feng said: "Don't say that you have found the wrong customer, a Wushan goddess is false, and then Lao Tzu doesn't believe the nonsense of Cuiyuguan Lao'er, Brother Yan simply handed over Luo Yinzhu, and it was good to go on the road." ”

He glanced at Ren Yao, and said mockingly: "It's all wrong, the two of them are difficult brothers, and they are accompanied by each other on the Huangquan Road, which can be regarded as a good fate." ”

Yan Ci squinted his eyes and said: "Don't talk nonsense, let's talk about beads after a fight." ”

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the street vendors and persuaded: "You have been bullied by this thief, not only do you want to resist, but you also want to fight for the tiger?"

The vendors seemed to suddenly see something extremely funny, and they couldn't laugh straighter, and the stall owner who was kicked by the fire pit laughed even more, and laughed: "Such an unenlightened chick, I can't bear to rob it." ”

It was only at this time that the group cultivators realized that they had already fallen into the trap of others.

Mao Feng said slowly: "After this incident, you must be able to understand the truth that seeing is not necessarily believing, and you can't even see through the bitter meat plan, whether you are too tender, or too tender." ”

Looking around at the opposing sides, the Rotation Period cultivators were not worth mentioning, and Mao Feng's desire to compete with the three Fusion Stage cultivators with the strength of one person seemed to be a pipe dream.

Ren Xiaoyao said: "In such a battle, Your Excellency is also sure of victory?"

Mao Feng looked left and right and said to him: "The dream deer is misty, it occurs in early spring, and it dies in late autumn, and the miasma breeds miasma in the dense place. If the cultivator inhales too much, the long half a day is short, and the breath will inevitably faint, even if he is skinned and his bones are removed, he will never wake up. ”

Ren Xiaoyao secretly looked at the Dharma body, and did not see anything abnormal, so he couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Your Excellency is saying that I have been hit by the essence of the miasma?"

Mao Feng bared his teeth and said: "Although the refining process of the essence of the miasma is complicated, Mao knows a little about fur. A sufficient amount of miasma essence has been coated in the room, and you burn the tables and chairs and inhale the miasma, which is precisely to harm others and yourself. ”

The more Mao Feng said, the better his mood became, and it was better to clean up the other party without bloodshed, than to waste his strength by fighting.

Qun Xiu, look at me, I look at you, secretly scolded Yan Ci for being the real broom star, not to mention drinking good wine, and using that broken bead to carry the pit man.

Waiting for a few breaths, the Dharma body is still unharmed, and the group cultivators can't help but be suspicious, is it possible that there is an empty city plan after the bitter meat plan?

Mao Feng's heart is strange, he was calculated to do it at the right time, why are these people still standing? Is it still so much less than a star?

It's terrible, it took a lot of effort to refine it, and if it wasn't enough, it would be all lost.

The subordinates who were waiting to see a good show hesitated, and their inexplicable eyes were very inexplicable.

Mao Feng sulked and secretly said: "Cough, cough, polish the dog's eyes and wait." ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly saw Yan Ci's figure swaying, and his voice fluttered: "Dizzy, dizzy!" Then he fell on the grass and groaned.

His eyes rolled and he trembled with straw in his arms, and his symptoms were no different from those of miasma.

Mao Feng said happily: "Hey, it's done." ”

The humming sound made people's hearts panic, but he was still standing upright, and the group of cultivators was in the fog, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

Mao Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong, because Yan Ci hummed poorly but never fainted. Before he could make any extra movements, he suddenly felt a cold fairy sword hit the back of his head.

The white streamers of the curved feather clothes are like clouds and smoke, and the eyebrows are slightly frowned, like frost and snow. The ethereal Qinglan sword lightly landed on the jade pillow at the back of Mao Feng's head.

No one could see how she struck, but there was no doubt that no matter how slightest act of resistance, or even the slightest sign of absconding, this cold and beautiful woman would never hesitate to pass through the sword. At such a close distance, even if the sword qi invades, it can kill him on the spot.

Mao Feng froze, and the cold sword qi slowly seeped into his scalp, but unfortunately he didn't even dare to move his fingertips, and he didn't even dare to shed cold sweat.

Yan Ci stopped humming and no longer making trouble, turned over and put away the look that was about to be braided, sat upright, wanted to laugh but tried his best to endure, and said: "After this incident, you must be able to understand the truth that you can't get carried away before the show ends, and you can't see through the plan, whether you are too stupid or too stupid." ”

When a master meets a masked man, one is more ruthless than the other. Mao Feng was silent, and seemed to be ready to raise his hand to surrender.