At the end of the banquet, it was late at night, and the guys staggered back to their rooms in twos and threes, and some of them slept directly on the table, and the little third brother was also flushed and his eyes were confused, but he still insisted on helping the drunken butcher Duan up to the second floor.

"Good, good. Butcher Duan held the door with one hand and waved at the little third brother with the other, "Go down, don't, don't disturb Lao Tzu." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, boss, have fun. ”

Butcher Duan patted the little third brother on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then rushed open the door and walked in. The third little brother closed the door diligently, climbed by the door and listened for a while, and then left with a wicked smile.

The entire outer hall quickly quieted down, and Wu Feng, who was drunk on the table, slowly sat up, looked at the group of unconscious guys around him, and then stared at the second floor, got up, stepped forward, and went upstairs.

The two girls had already been put on the bed, Duan Butcher staggered, but the speed of undressing was extremely fast, and he walked to the side of the bed, looking left and right, and the spurting blood made the already red face even more excited.

"Haha, let's two together, haha!"

Duan Butcher rushed directly to the bed, hugged left and right, and was unhappy, however, the door was suddenly kicked open, and when he saw Wu Feng appear in front of the door, he sat up suddenly and scolded when he was disturbed.

"Bastard, get out of here!"

The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and Butcher Duan was anxious to continue enjoying it after scolding, but found that Wu Feng was still standing at the door.

"Look for death!"

Duan Butcher was completely angry, he didn't have any clothes on, he rushed up from the bed with his bare buttocks, his soul power was tightly wrapped in his fists, all his anger was concentrated on the heavy fists, and the strong fist wind whirred and smashed at Wu Feng's door.

Boom!

A powerful and muffled sound erupted, and the fierce Duan butcher in the last second was stunned like a puppet in the next second, and the strength of the wine disappeared with it.

Wu Feng's left hand was behind his back, his right arm was raised at will, and his right hand, which had become a claw-shaped, was tightly clasped into a fist.

The corners of his mouth raised a sneer, Wu Feng's right arm pulled back slightly, and then pushed forward violently, releasing his claws and directly shaking Duan Butcher away.

The bed was smashed into a pile of ruins, and the two girls were also knocked to the ground, where did the butcher Duan care about the fragrance and cherishing the jade, and hurriedly pulled a piece of clothing and wrapped it around his body, staring at the tall young man who was walking slowly.

"I've lost my eyes!"

The strength of the wine faded, and the anger in his heart was also dispersed by the palm just now, Duan Butcher's fist clicked, and the breath of the three-star soul master completely exploded, without a trace of reservation.

The two girls were disheveled, especially the girl who was even more gorgeously dressed, her entire shoulders were exposed, as white as snow, Wu Feng frowned slightly, and then looked at Duan Butcher, whose face was gloomy to the limit.

"Let them go, just as we are passers-by. ”

"Let them go? You are so loud, just now I was careless, really treating myself as a shallot?"

Duan Butcher smiled coldly, his legs bent slightly, and rushed away after accumulating strength.

Wu Feng shook his head, since you want to die, then do what you want, he slowly turned around, and gave a roundabout kick when the fierce coercion came straight to his back.

Burst!

The blood mist exploded, and Butcher Duan flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and finally knocked an entire adobe wall into a shocking crack.

Duan Butcher struggled to get up, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground again, a mouthful of blood stasis spurted out again, if the first confrontation was because he was careless, then this time, he lost without any excuse.

"Who the hell are you?"

Duan butcher knelt on one knee and clutched his chest, and blood foamed from the corner of his mouth again as he spoke.

"You could have treated me like a passerby, but you had to kill yourself. ”

Wu Feng smiled helplessly. No matter what the purpose is, it must have been the butcher Duan who saved himself in the desert at the beginning, so he was given a chance to live, but unfortunately, people's greed and arrogance will always make him doomed.

Butcher Duan did regret a little, the tall and thin young man in front of him actually made himself powerless without using a trace of soul power, but after walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, I am afraid that he would have been scared to death if he did not have a certain psychological quality.

"Hehe, I admit that you are very strong, but don't forget where you are, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, do you think you can still get out of here today?"

The thumb pinched the index finger on the tip of the tongue, the sharp whistle suddenly sounded, and the downstairs, which was still quiet, began to be restless, those guys woke up from drunkenness one after another, and rushed to the second floor with the guys.

The thin man was the most surprised, Wu Feng was his apprentice, "What are you doing?"

Being able to teach himself the bone knife technique shows that the thin man's heart is not a big deal, just because he is in a quagmire, it will inevitably be stained, Wu Feng looked sideways slightly, "It's none of your business, let's go." ”

The thin man's heart shrank suddenly, he clearly felt the difference between Wu Feng at the moment, yes, it was his eyes, and the cold front was undersurging under the calm, including perseverance, ruthlessness, ruthlessness and killing.

Not only the lean man, but all the guys were shocked by Wu Feng's sharp gaze, and without the wild and ferocious spirit before, they couldn't help but take half a step back. However, Duan Butcher's angry shouts were like thunderbolts, and everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and the next second they roared and rushed forward.

The crowd rushed towards him fiercely, and Wu Feng still stood in place with a disdainful snort.

The one who rushed to the front was the little third brother, a one-star soul master, who urged his breath to the extreme, holding a simple knife, shouting angrily, and slashing fiercely at the top of Wu Feng's head.

The dazzling knife light rushed down, Wu Feng greeted it with one hand, directly grabbed the powerful and extremely sharp blade, and then pulled it back hard, even the person pulled the knife backwards, and when the little third brother's body was about to fly past his side, he let go of the hand that grabbed the blade, turned his claw into a palm, and pushed it violently.

A muffled snort came out of his mouth, and then Sweet rushed out of his throat uncontrollably, and the little third brother flew out of everyone's heads like a kite with a broken string, leaving a clear palm print on his collapsed chest.

Killing a hundred examples, Wu Feng looked at the abruptly stopped crowd and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but the next second this faint smile disappeared, because the crowd continued to rush over after being slightly stunned, and the shouts were more ferocious, and the eyes were more vicious, they were all a group of outlaws, and if they didn't see blood, they became more and more manic after seeing blood, not to mention that the opponent was just a single-handed teenager, even the emperor Lao Tzu was killed.

If you want to die, why don't I do it? His fists clenched violently, and the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged violently, Wu Feng scolded, and rushed forward without waiting for the crowd to attack.

There was no fluctuation of soul power, only a powerful fist, and every time a punch fell, a scream would erupt, and Wu Feng was like a wolf burrowing into a flock of sheep, and he was going to kill.

Not to mention that there are only twenty or thirty people, even two or three hundred is not enough for Wu Feng to kill like this, in just a bag of cigarettes, upstairs and downstairs, inside and outside the house, there is a corpse.

Pulling his fist out of a guy's chest and pulling out a bunch of internal organs by the way, Wu Feng's eyes became a little hideous because of the killing, and when he found that there was still a person standing in the corner, he suddenly turned his eyes, his eyes flashed like lightning, cold as an ice cellar, and fierce as a beast.

The bone knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the lean man couldn't help but step back, only to find that there was already a corner behind him. From beginning to end, he didn't participate, just acted as a spectator, watching how Wu Feng killed and how his companions were tortured and killed.

"Not leaving?"

Wu Feng asked rhetorically, and the thin man suddenly snorted, and then he stuck to the corner of the wall, stared at Wu Feng in horror, slowly moved towards the door, and finally disappeared.

Retracted his gaze and looked at the corpses, and finally, Wu Feng locked onto the trembling Duan butcher and walked over step by step.

"Little, little brother, you have something to say!"

Duan Butcher knelt down and crawled to Wu Feng's feet, long since he lost his previous ferocity and arrogance.

"Anyway, I rescued you from the desert, you can't kill me!"

Duan Butcher kowtowed vigorously, Wu Feng's murderous intent was really shaken, the former was heinous, and because of this, he didn't

I want to owe this kind of person a favor.

"You can go too, don't let me see you again in the future, or ......"

After a while, Wu Feng finally made a decision, but before he finished speaking, Butcher Duan took advantage of his distraction, took out a golden dagger from his arms, and rushed over like a poisonous snake out of a hole.

The distance was so close, Wu Feng instinctively turned sideways, and the dagger grazed his chest, leaving a bloody mark, and Butcher Duan also took advantage of this moment to fly out of the door.

The corners of his mouth snorted coldly, Wu Feng's figure flashed and chased after him, and just as Butcher Duan was about to jump from the second floor, he grabbed his back clothes.

Duan Butcher was terrified, struggled forward desperately, and the clothes he was temporarily wrapped in were torn with a bang, and he fell downstairs after losing his center of gravity.

Where did the naked butcher Duan still have the heart to be ashamed, he got up and ran, but unfortunately, he was trampled down by one foot just now.

Obviously it was only one foot, but Butcher Duan felt that the entire Mount Tai was pressed on his body, and he couldn't break free even half of it no matter how hard he tried to eat.

"It's really a cheap bone, I already spared you from dying, but you still want to kill me, hehe!"

Stepping on Duan Butcher like an ant, the murderous aura in Wu Feng's eyes reappeared, and he once again realized the meaning of 'being merciful to the enemy is cruel to oneself'.

The foot on his back was a little heavier, and Butcher Duan spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his desire to survive made him not care about the severe pain caused by the broken ribs.

"Young man spare your life, spare your life, there are a lot of gold and silver treasures hidden in this store, I will give them to you!"

"Kill you, and the treasure will be mine. ”

Wu Feng no longer hesitated, raised his feet and landed his feet, and Butcher Duan's chest collapsed into a shocking blood hole.

After searching for a while among the corpses all over the ground, Wu Feng changed his flesh-stained shoes and went up to the second floor.

At this time, the two girls had not woken up yet, Wu Feng walked over, sorted out their clothes, and then carefully looked at every corner of the room, if there was a treasure, Butcher Duan would definitely hide it under his nose.

After searching with his eyes, Wu Feng began to rummage through the cabinets to find it, however, after a meal, he didn't find anything at all.

"It's strange, where can I hide!"

Wu Feng racked his brains and pondered, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared, and Duan Butcher seemed to have a ring on his little finger all the time. Unlike ordinary rings, that ring looks unpretentious, but it has a faint fluctuation of breath.

Rushing down to the second floor, Wu Feng glanced at the corpse of Duan Butcher, and the ring was on the little finger of his right hand.

Wu Feng took off the ring and put it in the palm of his hand, trying to inject the soul power slowly, and in the next second, his eyes were shining, his eyebrows were raised, and he was shocked for a long time before he spoke.

"This ring can actually store things!!"