"Kill someone, are you sure there is no one in the middle?" Yun Feng asked curiously.

"It's better not to involve me. "Old soil.

"Why?"

"Because it's about whether you can get the Golden Dragon Ball, understand?" the old man looked at Yun Feng with some fierce eyes.

This can already be regarded as a threat, Yun Feng's face also turned colder, and said, "Since you know my identity, then you should know what the consequences of offending me are?"

"Hahaha. The old man laughed, and only after a long time did he say, "Are you threatening me?"

Yun Feng raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "Don't dare, after all, what I want is still in your hands." ”

"Whether it's the Yun family or the Zhang family, I'm not afraid. The old man smiled deeply.

Yun Feng didn't believe these words, but he didn't dwell on this issue anymore, he said: "Then let's talk about your conditions, who to kill?"

"Kill Who......"

The old man sat down, looked at Yun Feng, and slowly spit out two words, "Zhang Ling." ”

Yun Feng was stunned when he heard this, "Are you the young master of the Zhang family?"

The tone was a little incredulous.

In today's Qinglong City, the Zhang family faintly has a tendency to be the head of the three major families.

Killing Zhang Ling is equivalent to declaring war on the Zhang family, which is not fun.

Lao Ru nodded, "What's the matter?"

"Why do I think you're kidding me?" Yun Feng said with a smile.

"I've never been funny. The old man's face was serious.

"Are you kidding?" Yun Feng asked.

The old man shook his head, "I never joke either, besides, is this joke funny?"

"Another one, this one is not easy to kill. Yun Feng said.

In the end, Yun Feng is only a mid-level Spirit Venerable, according to that Zhang Ling is a peak Spirit Venerable, even if Yun Feng and Zhang Ling are allowed to fight alone, Yun Feng is not an opponent.

"No, I don't change. The old man shook his head, "I don't like bargaining, you have to do it, you can do it, you don't have to waste your tongue here." ”

Yun Feng leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the old man, and felt a deep sense of defeat

After thinking about it, he got up, bowed to the old man, and went out.

The old man looked at Yun Feng's back and smiled, shook his head, picked up the tea cup on the table, and took a sip, not knowing whether it was himself or Yun Feng.

"It's ridiculous. ”

After Yun Feng came out, he looked at everything prosperous around him, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

It's as if he's an outsider in his world.

There was a lot of people around, and he didn't have the heart to walk, so he found a step by the road and sat down.

Looking at the people coming and going, he chuckled.

There was a sudden infinite emotion in my heart.

He vaguely recalled the past in the mountains.

The mountain where he and his master lived was called Yunmeng Mountain, and he always thought it was the meaning of Yunli's dream.

Now that I think about it, it's really funny.

Thirteen years, long and short.

For Yun Fenglai, the first half of the thirteen years has almost survived.

In the first year of his arrival at Yunmeng Mountain, he couldn't sleep all night.

In the second year and the third year, I was a little better, at least a little sleepy.

This state lasted until the fifth year, after which there was zero improvement.

He really thought about it at the time, no matter anything, but he still couldn't make up his mind after all.

Since then, he has a dream that he has never spoken to anyone, that is, to become a former in the world, riding a tall horse, to marry the princess of his mind.

Now, the princess has been found, and the only thing that is still missing is the strong man in the world.

Only by becoming strong can you give shelter and make anyone look away.

In the past, he liked to fight, but slowly, when the edge was smoothed out, Yun Feng liked a stable and peaceful life more and more.

Now he just wants to cultivate well, and then go to Shangling Academy to find Lin Chen Baisu, and marry his beloved woman in the presence of his two best friends.

As soon as he thought of Ye Xi, who was wearing a red bridal outfit, his heart fluttered.

The noise on the side of the street gradually pulled Yun Feng back from his deep thoughts, and in front of him, there was a pharmacy, and at the door of the pharmacy, a ragged beggar was kicked out.

The only bowl was broken, and the beggar was not annoyed, but just knelt on the ground, kowtowed vigorously, and begged the shopkeeper to be kind and give him some medicine.

The people around him also pointed at the shopkeeper.

"It's pitiful, shopkeeper, you can be kind and give him some medicine. ”

"Yes, if you are not really sick, who wants to take medicine. ”

......

"One by one, you are better than singing, don't be light, you have the ability, pay for his medicine. The shopkeeper was also a short-tempered man, and when he heard these words, he roared angrily.

"My shopkeeper, why don't you have any kindness, are you still a person?" said one of them.

A chorus of echoes ensued.

"That's it, so pitiful, how can you be ruthless, are you happy until you die. "It's another one.

The shopkeeper blew his beard and glared, pointing his finger at the crowd who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, "You ...... one by one"

The words of anger don't come out.

At this time, the beggar knelt on the ground, and no matter what those people were, she was kowtowing vigorously.

Tears fell to the ground.

There was blood on his forehead at some point.

As if she didn't feel anything, she continued to kowtow and didn't stop for a moment, hoping to arouse the pharmacy shopkeeper a little kindness and give her some medicine, which was the only way she could do it at the moment.

She couldn't just watch her grandmother, who had raised her with her own hands, die in a groan of pain.

Among the onlookers, some sharp-eyed people found the blood stains on the bluestone slab and glared at the shopkeeper angrily, "Look at her, she is bleeding, there are so many medicines in your store, what if you give her a little? ”

With the sound of this person's words, everyone looked over, and then the accusation became louder, and it was simply excited.

There are more and more onlookers, and this scene, after adding oil and vinegar, turns the shopkeeper into a heinous sinner, how bad it is.

More unknown people joined in.

The inner and outer three floors surrounded them, all accusing the shopkeeper.

All kinds of voices are endless.

Looking at the gradually dense crowd, the shopkeeper finally realized that things were out of his control.

He was just about to speak, but he was smashed in the face by a rotten egg.

The stench was disgusting.

The shopkeeper stiffened in place.

"I ......"

The shopkeeper's lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

"Profiteers die. ”

Another rotten egg.

"Wolf-hearted dog-lungs. ”

The rotten eggs that followed again and again were like a fuse, completely igniting the so-called righteous blessing in their hearts

Just before the rotten eggs on the floor hit, the quick-eyed Eryi pulled back to his shopkeeper, quickly closed the door, and locked a few locks.