Yan Feng stood at the door, just quietly looking at Steward Wang, there was still a little puzzlement in his eyes, he didn't understand why this person had to put himself to death.

His expression fell in the eyes of Steward Wang, but it was extremely mocking. Then there was another angry shout, and he waved the knife in his hand and slashed at Yan Feng.

The knife flashed, but Yan Feng unconsciously came behind Steward Wang.

Steward Wang glared at Yan Feng angrily, and the movements in his hands never stopped. His steel knife was at least the width of an adult's palm, and the length was from the ground to his waist, and at this moment he was able to swing a dozen knives in a row without the same speed. Seeing this, Yan Feng also had to say, no wonder this Wang Steward can be domineering. It's not just because of the power, but he does have two hits himself.

The two of them were at a stalemate for a cup of tea, and Steward Wang swung at least dozens of knives, but he didn't even touch the corner of Yan Feng's clothes. After all, he just practiced the handle style and did not practice internal strength, so he was a little exhausted to slash unreservedly.

The guests who wanted to escape were attracted by the fight between the two to see what the young man was capable of. And Yan Feng really didn't disappoint them, although those who watched didn't have enough to cheer clearly, they were already whispering and applauding. After all, they had been subjected to the air pressure of Steward Wang for too long.

Steward Wang is not really called Steward Wang, he has his own name, but because his uncle is the county magistrate of this county, he relied on this power to collect gold and silver property in Yucheng, and then contributed a part of it to his uncle, and the two of them were embarrassed to almost grasp the lifeblood of the entire Yucheng wealth.

And once, because he wanted to intimidate a family that was against him, he shouted loudly: "I am the housekeeper of Yucheng, who dares to go against me"?

Since then, the people here have called him the king's steward. Over time, his original name was forgotten. And he didn't care about the title, he was very satisfied with it.

Over the years, the number of people who have been mutilated by him is innumerable. But his power in the city is too strong, and the county magistrate is his uncle, so no one can do anything about him.

The people around were talking in a whisper, all talking about when this steward Wang would be defeated. Although they don't know martial arts, their eyes are much brighter. Yan Feng and Steward Wang were obviously the young man's movements were light and free, and he was already sweating profusely like Steward Wang.

And Steward Wang couldn't hear the voices of those people, he only felt that his face was gone, and a wave of heat surged over his head. "Stinky boy, do you only want to hide!" Steward Wang shouted angrily, stopped the moving knife in his hand and leaned on, his arms trembling uncontrollably, obviously his physical strength had been exhausted.

Yan Feng smiled slightly, and his demeanor was calm: "Attack the enemy for three points, and keep seven points for yourself." Only by protecting yourself is the strongest attack"!

"You have the ability to compete with me!" Steward Wang howled angrily at Yan Feng.

Yan Feng didn't pay any attention to Steward Wang's mood, and said lightly: "You have a five-foot machete in your hand, and I only have a jade flute in my hand." If I attack, won't I attack the strong with the weak? Attacking the strong with the weak is undoubtedly like hitting the stone with an egg. Don't you understand this truth"?

I have to say that Yan Feng's tone is really sincere and serious. But for Steward Wang, who was stimulated at the moment, it was definitely more mocking than ridicule. Even Xiao Ruoyu, who had been closely observing Yan Feng's battle on the side, couldn't help but smile when she heard these words.

At the same time, she was a little curious, who this Yan Feng was. Usually he doesn't understand the world, but once he starts with others, his tone and personality have changed. What is even more surprising is that with his own eyesight, after observing for so long, he can't see Yan Feng's martial arts path at all.

On the side, Steward Wang's teeth were grinding, but he really couldn't do anything about Yan Feng. When he was angry, he inadvertently saw the young man who was standing aside just now, and saw that the young man had been watching coldly when the two were fighting, and looked at Yan Feng with a slight frown. I don't know what he's thinking now, but he doesn't know what he sees in his eyes.

Steward Wang only said that he had no one in his eyes, looked down on himself, and was even more angry in his heart. Said secretly: "I can't clean up this kid, can't I deal with you?" Steward Wang said secretly and slammed together.

Yan Feng had been observing him since he had just talked to him, only to see that his gaze suddenly drifted to the young man on the side, and he already vaguely knew his intentions in his heart.

When everyone saw that Steward Wang suddenly changed his target to the young man on the side, they all exclaimed in surprise and scolded one after another. At the same time, he was secretly worried in his heart, worried about how the boy would be able to avoid this attack.

The situation that Yan Feng, Steward Wang, and the young man are in now is not a triangle. It was Steward Wang who happened to block the direction of the two of them in the middle of Yan Feng and the others, and at this time he was obviously one step closer to the young man.

Seeing that Steward Wang had already made a move, and at this time, Yan Feng's body suddenly moved. "Whoosh" jumped out of the spot, and everyone felt a gust of wind blowing, and the corners of their clothes were fluttering.

At this time, Steward Wang's knife had also fallen, and his eyes were hideous. In his heart, he had already decided that this young man was the culprit and the real reason for his disgrace.

Steward Wang had already smiled, smirking. In his eyes, it seemed to see the time when the boy's head was cut off.

But in the next moment, he couldn't laugh.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall on the young man's head, the people around him were all exclaiming, but as soon as the exclamation came out, it suddenly stopped and turned into exclamation.

Steward Wang held the knife in both hands, and the green tendons on the back of his hands flared up, as if he had exhausted all his strength. But no matter how hard he tried, the knife just couldn't go down.

The knife did not fall, and the boy did not die.

The knife was obviously only an inch away from the young man's forehead, and the blink of an eye could kill the young man. But even this inch, even if Steward Wang exerts his strength to eat milk, he can't cut it down.

There is a hand on the back of the knife, two fingers to be exact. Whose fingers, Yan Feng's!

Yan Feng's index finger and thumb were pinching Steward Wang's knife at that critical moment, making it impossible for his knife to fall. Everyone was shocked, and even Steward Wang was dumbfounded. He could feel the back of the knife pinched by these two fingers, as firm as an iron tong. Does the human hand really have this power?

Looking at the boy again, the tip of the knife only stayed an inch between his eyebrows. He didn't dodge, dodge, or blink, and he didn't even frown, which was really powerful. The onlookers only noticed the light of Yan Feng's rescue in the crisis, but they did not see that they were in the crisis and their faces did not change.

"He has no grievances with you, why do you want to kill you?" Yan Feng asked.

The people around saw that Yan Feng stopped Steward Wang's blood in an instant, and they were about to cheer loudly, but the next moment they heard a "snap" sound, and the tiger's mouth knife that was pinched by Yan Feng in his hand was five feet short into two, and Steward Wang was also shocked to the ground. The cheers blurted out came to an abrupt end, and Yan Feng looked like he had seen a ghost.

Steward Wang looked at the knife that was broken in two blankly, and then looked at Yan Feng. Yan Feng originally looked gentle and elegant, but at the moment he looked like a devil in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Steward Wang wanted to know but didn't dare to ask.

He asked himself if the knife was not as hard as the one just now, and that this man could break the knife and crush his head.

Ignoring the sluggish Steward Wang, Yan Feng walked back to Xiao Ruoyu's side, and the young man couldn't help but follow him after being saved by Yan Feng.

"I didn't expect your martial arts to be so powerful", as soon as she saw Yan Feng come back, Xiao Ruoyu showed her usual smile again. Only this time, Yan Feng vaguely felt that her smile was a little stiff and distant. And the man who was originally dull-eyed is now staring at himself all the time, like a needle on his back.

And the young man behind Yan Feng saw this scene, and the light in his eyes flashed.

Yan Feng didn't know why, but replied, "My martial arts are very good?" Master told me that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. persuade me to practice martial arts well, but I can't be obsessed with martial arts. To be honest, I still don't understand what he means",

Xiao Ruoyu sighed: "It must not be easy for someone to say such a thing, if your master goes to the rivers and lakes, he will definitely have something to do."

Yan Feng didn't understand what she meant, but he was still very happy to hear someone praise his master.

glanced at the young man behind him, and said to Xiao Ruoyu again: "Let's order, but this time there will be one more person."

Xiao Ruoyu smiled and said, "I think, we can't eat a meal here in peace."

Yan Feng frowned, only to find that the eyes of the guests around him were focused on the three of them, curious and stunned. The feeling of being watched by everyone was really uncomfortable for him.

Sure enough, as Xiao Ruoyu said, it is no longer possible to eat in this place safely.

Smiled helplessly, he also knew why these people were focusing on him, but he felt that the people in the outside world were making a little fuss.

He couldn't help but say: "Since that's the case, let's change it, I think the inn just now is not bad"!

Xiao Ruoyu nodded with a smile, although she didn't know who Yan Feng was, but these people made her very curious. She also wanted to see what else Yan Feng would do to surprise her when she came next.

When he turned around, he was about to leave, but he found that the boy was standing still and motionless. Yan Feng said to him, "Let's go."

The boy didn't move, was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "I didn't steal."

Yan Feng and Xiao Ruoyu were both stunned, and the guests next to them also didn't understand, how could this young man mention this matter at this time, he was really strange.

Yan Feng was just stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I believe in you, let's go."

The young man's eyes showed a hint of gratitude, then he shook his head again, and said, "But I'm afraid I don't have enough money!"

Yan Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll invite you, is it okay?"

He unexpectedly refused: "We don't know each other, how can we let you invite"?

Yan Feng said again: "My name is Yan Feng, you know me this time"?

Xiao Ruoyu on the side was very ladylike and answered: "Xiao Ruoyu"!

And Shao Zhinian lowered his head and thought for a while, his eyes kept rolling, and then he said: "My name is Yunxiang, next time I will invite you"!

Yan Feng let out a "hmm" and said, "Definitely."

The people around all got out of the way, and some people looked at Yan Feng with a little fear, but more friendly. After all, he had just saved a person, and he had also taught that Steward Wang to be angry with these people.

Steward Wang sat on the ground, looking at the backs of Yan Feng and Yun Xiang, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. How he chased after them and knocked them down, but he didn't dare. Only clenched his fists tightly, and secretly swore in his heart that he would return this breath to them tenfold.

The guests on the side saw Steward Wang's gloomy eyes, and they all quietly left here with a little fear. This guy is angry now, and they don't want to be his venting tool.

Yan Feng happily led the way for Yunxiang and Xiao Ruoyu in front, he was very happy, he made friends on the first day, it seems that the outside world is not as terrible as the master said.

He had a good memory, he remembered the road to the inn very well, and he walked for a while and then returned there.

The previous shopkeeper was still welcoming customers at the door like before, but when he saw Yan Feng walking towards him, he was also stunned for a moment. He remembered this person, and it was only a while after he was taken away by Steward Wang.

"Childe, you, why did you come out!" The shopkeeper asked cautiously, of course he also knew about Steward Wang. For Yan Feng, he is still a little guilty. It should be a little guilty for every guest who was snatched from here by Steward Wang.

Yan Feng smiled: "Although the environment there is very good, I still think you are better here." ”

The shopkeeper looked at Yan Feng blankly, and sighed secretly, he had already decided that this son must have been wronged. Thinking about it, I felt a little more guilty in my heart, and decided to give these three guests a little preferential compensation.

Yan Feng had been hungry for a long time after wandering around the city for a day, but after all, he was inviting Xiao Ruoyu to eat, and he still knew how to be polite. It was natural to let Xiao Ruoyu order food, but Xiao Ruoyu's eyes were very bright and knew his state, so he just ordered a few small dishes at random and handed them to Yan Feng.

Now it was Yan Feng's turn to show his skills, and the meals outside were all kind, almost dazzling Yan Feng's eyes. He didn't know that those dishes were delicious, he had never seen them, and he was embarrassed to ask Xiao Ruoyu about everything.

So, Yan Feng took a look at the name on the recipe, and if he felt that the name was pleasing to the eye, he would order which dish. In this way, he ordered a dozen dishes. I can't help it, who makes him think it's good to see that name. That is, Yan Feng, if it were an ordinary person, he would not have the money to eat such a meal.

Xiao Ruoyu looked at Yan Feng with a smile in her eyes, of course she understood why Yan Feng ordered so many dishes, but she had more questions in her heart. Yan Feng's style is the same as that of a rich son, but how can the martial arts of a rich son be so strong?

Jianghu people are always unrestrained, which causes them to value martial arts but don't care about money. For a person like Yan Feng who has a lot of money and good martial arts, Xiao Ruoyu can only think of one explanation.

Thinking of this, she trembled all over her and immediately stopped the thought.