If there is no delay, Wu Feng can purchase drugs and assembly without much effort, and now he is trapped in the tiger's den, and the conventional road is definitely not feasible, so why not do the opposite, and knock the mountain and shock the tiger?

This is exactly Wu Feng's plan, don't worry about you looking for trouble, I'm afraid that you won't look for trouble.

"Boy, I heard you're going to buy something, what are you buying?"

The man with the scar sat across from him, drunk and vicious.

"Medicine, hunting gear!"

Swallowing the bacon in his mouth slowly, and wiping the corners of his mouth with his thumb, Wu Feng looked at it at this time.

"Okay, as much as you want, take the money!"

The man with the scar was a little surprised, in his understanding, the rough work of hunting was done by a reckless man like him, and the handsome little white face in front of him was really too different from the image of the hunter.

"One hand to deliver, one hand to pay!"

The corners of his mouth rose, and Wu Feng didn't hide from the fierce gaze at all.

"Do you want the goods?" Scar's manhood was even more arrogant, and he slammed the big knife in his hand on the table, "Is it enough?"

The knife is half a meter long, the weight is not light, and although there are a few residues on the blade, it does not affect its anger, so it seems that although the scar man is not a big man, he is definitely not a pawn of a peddler.

The corners of his mouth always maintained a faint arc, Wu Feng retracted his gaze, picked up the wine jug and shook his head slightly.

"Fuck, look for death!"

The man with the scar finally broke out, sat in place and drew his mad knife and slashed away, the power of which roared.

The sound of the wind was heard, the shadow of the knife flickered, Wu Feng hooked the bottom of the table with his foot, leaned back with his strength, and the big knife passed over his face.

The strength of the scar man is well known, and in the face of Wu Feng, who seems to be weak, this knife should be splashed with blood, but the ending surprised everyone, especially the guy, who looked at Wu Feng with a somewhat solemn look.

With a slash in the air, the man with the scar became angry, kicked the bench that was in the way, and slashed down with the knife in both hands.

The corners of his mouth repulsed a cold snort, Wu Feng flipped backwards with the momentum, and at the same time kicked the table away, and kicked out again with a flying leg at the moment of stabilizing his body.

The flying leg hit the belly of the table, and the good table instantly scattered as if it were bursting, and as for the scarred man, the mad knife curled his body and flew upside down before it was completely cut, until it knocked out a few spiderweb-like fine lines on the wall several meters away.

From beginning to end, the wine did not leave his hand, Wu Feng sat on the ground, raised his head and drank wildly.

"Good wine!"

If everyone was still surprised in the last second, what hangs in their hearts now is real shock. Who would have thought that the man with the scar would lose, and so completely? Who would have guessed that the tall boy in front of him would win, and so easily?

The man with the scar sat motionless on the ground, as if he had fallen asleep drunken if it weren't for the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The shock caused the tavern to fall silent, but after a few seconds, the silence was broken by the murderous killing cry, first a few shirtless men picked up their weapons and slaughtered Wu Feng, and then a dozen more bandits joined the siege, because it was no longer a question of whether to abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes.

The corners of his mouth raised a sneer, Wu Feng stood up rubbingly, did not retreat but advanced, and the wine jug flew out at the same time as he shot like an arrow.

Suddenly, the killing shouts were repeated and smashed, and the tavern was in a mess. Wu Feng shuttled back and forth in the crowd, and there were screams everywhere he passed.

The bandits who didn't do anything gathered around the guy, their eyes were not only stunned but also stunned, ten minutes ago they thought that God had eyes to send a fat sheep, but the result?

A bandit with a body like a yak was knocked down by Wu Feng's punch, and the crowd's offensive finally stopped temporarily, but the weapons in their hands were still flashing, and their eyes were even more ferocious.

Surrounded tightly, Wu Feng shook his arms and looked around, although these people's kung fu is not high, but their bodies are not ordinarily strong, and what is more terrible are all outlaws, if they continue to fight, the consequences of the enemy are unpredictable.

"Knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, if the main lord doesn't come out again, I can't knock it!"

Just as Wu Feng was thinking hard about countermeasures, a murderous aura suddenly came from behind him.

Wu Feng is not a fancy fist embroidered leg, this kind of sneak attack is not any threat to him at all, and then his waist twisted, his left leg was supported, his right leg was raised, and he flew straight behind with a sweep of his leg, and when his eyes turned with his body, a lean bandit was already paralyzed in the ruins.

Although the sneak attack failed, it pushed the murderous aura of the crowd to the extreme again, and the sword light and sword shadow pounced on Wu Feng again.

"Damn, today I want to see if your bones are hard or the master's fists are hard!"

The clenching of his fists, looking at the bandits rushing from all directions, Wu Feng was also red-eyed, and rushed straight into the crowd after a burst of applause.

Aiming at a bandit who rushed to the front, Wu Feng's left arm was raised horizontally, his right arm was full like a strong bow, and several raised green tendons extended from his shoulders to his fists.

The heavy punch was swung out with force, and the bandit who was still carried away by blood in the last second immediately sobered up, not only sobered up, but also suddenly oozed a layer of cold sweat on his back, but unfortunately the inertia of the forward rush made him unable to stop, so he had to meet the arrival of doom in panic.

His eyes were cold, Wu Feng didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his hand, the reason why this group of bandits is still entangled is that he knocked the mountain and the tiger too lightly, since he knocked lightly, then he will kill a hundred people.

However, Wu Feng's plan did not materialize!

"Smack!"

A heavy muffled sound suddenly broke out, and the deafening killing cry disappeared, and the bandit whose legs had already been weak closed his eyes and trembled, and after a while, he found that there was no severe pain on his body, so he opened his eyes in fear, and the back in front of him made him suddenly excited.

"Five masters!"

The sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and Wu Feng, who was shocked back by the reaction force, finally poured out a serious look, although the fist just now was between lightning and fire, but the strength of this fifth master should definitely not be underestimated.

Wu Feng's feeling was right. There are a total of five masters in the black market, but the strength is not reflected in the ranking, the name of the five masters in front of him is Chen Cong, not to mention that Yushu Linfeng is also personable, and more importantly, his strength is only under the big boss.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Chen Cong's face was expressionless, and his tone was extremely cold, but when his fierce gaze looked around, all the bandits bowed their heads to dodge, and the Jedi bandit even retreated into the crowd with his tail between his legs.

His gaze swept over the mess in the room again, and Chen Cong finally looked at Wu Feng.

"Good skills!"

Finally knocked out the dang family, Wu Feng put away his offensive and hugged his fists to salute, he must have made this trip to purchase equipment and medicines, not to pick quarrels and provoke trouble.

"The kid has no other intentions, it's just that I had a little misunderstanding with the brothers just now. ”

At this time, the guy ran over and whispered a few words in Chen Cong's ear, although he couldn't hear what he said, but he could know it from Chen Cong's more cold eyes looking at everyone.

Catching an eagle but being pecked by an eagle, finding nothing and losing face!

Signaling the guy to stand back, Chen Cong retracted his gaze and locked on to the front again, his tone straightforward.

"Equipment, medicine, and medicine. ”

"Thank you to the five masters, the boy is willing to pay three times the price, and the right should be used for the brothers to recuperate. ”

"Don't take a penny!"

When did the black market become a charity hall? Just when Wu Feng was puzzled, Chen Cong's cold voice sounded again.

"Beat me!"

He smashed other people's fields, how could people just stop there? Bowing his head slightly, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of self-deprecation, Wu Feng laughed at himself for being too naïve, but when he raised his head again, a daunting chill burst out again in his eyes.

"In that case, then it is offended!"