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Chapter 776
"With your wine glass, I don't mind!" The scar man looked directly at Yi Feng, and there was a hint of fierceness in it.
"I'm sorry, but I mind!" Yi Feng said unhurriedly, his eyes not even looking at him.
"Haha!" Scar Man laughed wildly, "Boy, do you know what this place is?"
Yi Feng said casually: "The riot place known as Sin City, I heard that it is a place where children can stop crying. Killing people here is not a miracle, the miracle is that the killing is not cruel enough, and the killing is not bloody enough. Here, strength is the only criterion, there is no right or wrong!"
The scar man was stunned, he didn't expect Yi Feng to understand so clearly, he glanced at Yi Feng fixedly. It's rare to see someone so young with such a calm expression in a rioted place.
Of course, the teenager who watched the bloody scenes and drank so leisurely didn't see it. The scar man looked at Yi Feng and sipped those dazzling scarlet red wines, and felt that the young man in front of him was unusually evil.
Yi Feng's evil charm also attracted a lot of people, and groups of people surrounded him. Soon surrounded Yi Feng.
"Haha! Pink, pink, tender, grandpa likes it!"
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a young prey, so I can go completely crazy tonight!"
"This little white face, if you smash it with a fist and drink his brain, it will be very delicious. ”
"Grass...... How do you dare to be strong with the old lady, the old lady whips you to death, chops up the earthworms under you and feeds them to the dogs!"
"Mother-in-law, Lao Tzu has long seen that you are unhappy, you are going to die!" After speaking, a punch slammed into the woman with a scar on her face.
“......”
The rampant angry scolding and noisy rang in Yi Feng's ears, and all kinds of disputes were also stirred up by Yi Feng. The angry scolding and fighting next to him still didn't impress Yi Feng, except for the occasional energy that rushed to Yi Feng's surroundings and made Yi Feng frown, Yi Feng still sipped his red wine unhurriedly.
Yi Feng's evil spirit also completely angered the people around Yi Feng. One of them slammed on the stone table in front of Yi Feng, and said angrily at Yi Feng: "Boy, grandpa is talking to you! Are you deaf?"
Yi Feng looked at the red wine that was shocked because of his smashing, Yi Feng frowned slightly, looked up at the man who smashed the stone table, and said lightly: "If you apologize, I will let you go!"
"Haha, boy, you're not wrong, you want grandpa to ......"
Before the other party's words could be spoken, his voice stopped in astonishment, and he looked at Yi Feng with wide eyes, with a look of horror in his eyes, and then slammed on the ground, and above his throat, there were several blackened golden needles.
The angry scolding and fighting that originally started because of Yi Feng suddenly became quiet at this moment, looking at the dead man who fell to the ground one by one, and looking at the few pitch-black gold needles on this person's throat. The eyes that looked at Yi Feng one by one were also vigilant.
"Are you a poisoner?" one of them asked in a deep voice.
Yi Feng ignored his words, and still drank the red wine with a piercing luster unhurriedly, as if the killing of someone just now had no effect on him. Seeing Yi Feng's posture, everyone's eyes froze, Yi Feng's age is not proportional to his ruthlessness, this calmness is comparable to them who have lived in Sin City for so many years.
The death of a person is not a bit of a surprise for them. It's just that there are so many of them, and they didn't see Yi Feng make a move. This makes these people scruple about Yi Feng's strength, in Sin City, strength is the only criterion for testing. Yi Feng's hand just now, that everyone downplayed a lot of his age. People who originally thought that soft persimmons were easy to pinch no longer despised Yi Feng.
But he didn't let Yi Feng go because of this, after all, for these people who have perverted hobbies, Yi Feng is an excellent prey.
"Little brother, how about giving my sister a glass of wine? My sister's kung fu is very powerful, do you want to try it?" The fiercest woman who originally called sat next to Yi Feng and said with a smile, she didn't want to use violence when she saw Yi Feng's methods.
Yi Feng glanced at the woman, her figure was so concave that she could outline a man's flames, especially in this erosive and bloody place.
"I don't mind if you can get those scars off your face. Yi Feng said lightly.
"You are looking for death!" Feng Sanniang hid in the Sin City after raping and killing the three sons of a big family, and it was also because of that time that she left several scars on her face, which was her psychological trauma, but it was ruthlessly exposed by Yi Feng, which made her thunderous. A palm slammed into Yi Feng.
"Ah......h
Everyone's eyes were on Yi Feng, but before Feng Sanniang's palm touched Yi Feng, she screamed and fell out, and the originally white palms turned black in a moment.
"For the sake of being a woman, give you a chance to provoke me next time. It's your throat!" Yi Feng's faint voice came into everyone's ears. It also made everyone tremble.
Although Feng Sanniang was not the strongest in their group, she could still rank in the top three, but she was still defeated by the other party's easy use of poison, which made their eyes change again and again when they looked at Yi Feng. Although the death of Sin City is not an accident, no one wants to die.
Feng Sanniang used her fighting spirit to force the three golden needles on the palm of her hand, and after a drop of pitch-black blood flowed out, the hand gradually returned to normal. She understood very well, as the other party said, that she would keep her hand for the sake of being a woman, otherwise she would be a corpse.
Feng Sanniang looked at the prey in front of her, and didn't dare to make a move.
Yi Feng saw that the surroundings were quiet, he still drank red wine unchanged, his eyes were fixed on the ring, there had been several fights in the ring, and it was still a long and strong man who won, he was still the same, constantly smashing other people's heads, but every time he smashed it, there was a scream below. Obviously would love to see such a bloody picture.
"Haha, do you want to go up and play two?" The scar man who first found Yi Feng laughed wildly at Yi Feng.
"If you don't want to die, keep your mouth shut!" Yi Feng sneered. After finishing speaking, a few golden needles appeared in Yi Feng's hand, Yi Feng may not dare to perform poison magic outside, but he has no scruples in Sin City, in this place, poison master is not a very unusual profession. Among them, there are some poisoners who have escaped the pursuit and come to Sin City.
When the scar man saw Yi Feng say this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but looking at the few golden needles in Yi Feng's hand, he didn't continue to say anything after all. Before he couldn't figure out how strong Yi Feng's poison technique was, he wouldn't be stupid enough to use his life to verify it.
Yi Feng saw that everyone was quiet, and his eyes were still staring at the stage.
The fierce man won several games in a row, and it was obvious that no one dared to go up easily. Seeing this, the man also laughed wildly, and licked the blood on his face with his tongue, looking indescribably hideous.
Yi Feng waited quietly for a while, and saw that there was still no one in the ring anymore, and his people disappeared violently!