A familiar sentence, Feng Xiu was suddenly stunned, and when the long hair that covered his face was slowly pulled away, he was stunned and unbelievable, completely occupying his eyes.

"It's you!"

Because of the lack of sunlight for a long time, coupled with the soaking of water, the face that finally appeared looked very cold and pale, but the familiar look in the eyes and the acquaintance arc hanging at the corners of the mouth, who else could it be besides Wu Feng?

"Surprised, surprised?" shrugged his shoulders, Wu Feng smiled coldly.

"Wu, Wu Feng, when I let you go, you can't take revenge!" The more Wu Feng behaved indifferently, the more frightened Feng Xiu became. A year ago, he slapped the man in front of him on the precipice of death, and a year later, the man rose from the dead and stood in front of him, and in the posture of a victor.

Hearing the word 'Wu Feng', Huang Mang and Qin Yun were stunned, and after this short period of shock, their expressions were very different.

"Haha, I knew my brother wasn't that easy to die!"

"How, how is it possible, Dong Li obviously told me to kill the little bastard with my own hands!"

Wu Feng looked back, nodded and smiled at Huang Mang, and when he retracted his gaze, his smile turned into a sneer, and he looked at Feng Xiu with admiration: "Let me go?" Can you be more shameless?"

"I, I can compensate you!" was ridiculed by Wu Feng, Feng Xiu felt a little brazen at this time, at the beginning, it was his bloody palm that almost killed the former; at the beginning, it was he who trampled the former mercilessly under his feet, but the strong desire to survive still made him continue to beg for mercy.

Some people, the neck of the knife holder still does not change color, which is strong. Some people kneel and beg for mercy when the wind blows, which is cowardice. Wu Feng shook his head with a sneer, and then, with one hand, he grabbed Feng Xiu's throat like an eagle's claw.

The haze of death was already hanging above his head, fear made Feng Xiu's pupils shrink tightly, his body trembled violently, and his lower body was already wet, he wanted to continue begging for mercy, but he couldn't make any sound, and when the click of his broken neck sounded in his ears, he fell softly.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you can meet your master. Looking at Feng Xiu, who had completely lost his vitality, there was no excitement in Wu Feng's eyes to get revenge, as calm as water, as deep as an abyss, and as resolute as iron.

"Wu Feng, I can be a cow and a horse for you, let me go!" Seeing Wu Feng walking towards him, Qin Yun collapsed on the ground with his legs limp, and hugged the former's legs with rolling belts.

"You make me sick!" Throwing Qin Yun away with one kick, Wu Feng picked up a broken sword so that his hands would not be stained by the smelly blood.

Qin Yun's face turned pale, and when the panicked afterglow caught a glimpse of the swaddling clothes on the ground, he rolled over like a life-saving straw, "I have a child, you, you can't kill me!"

"Because of the child, you must die, do you want him to become a snake and scorpion like you in the future?" Breaking Qin Yun's fingers one by one, Wu Feng hugged the baby in swaddling clothes, and stabbed the broken sword without hesitation under the former's terrified eyes.

Looking at Qin Yun, whose chest was pierced, and then looking back at Feng Xiu, who was gradually cold, and the ten blood head disciples, Wu Feng raised his head slightly, and at this time, the sunlight shone down a ray of light from the clouds.

"Dong Li, wait for me!"

When people who don't know why hear this, they think it's an agreement between old friends, but if you see Wu Feng's eyes, you will find that under that calm, the murderous aura is like a surging undercurrent, and like thunder behind the clouds. Deep, terrifying!

"The child is innocent, you should know how to do it. Handing over the baby to the maid, Wu Feng said lightly, then turned around and walked towards Huang Mang, the coldness in his eyes was gone, and the humidity was overflowing in the softness, "Big brother, I'm late!"

"It's not too late, it's not too late!" Huang Mang laughed, causing coughing and wheezing, bringing out a mouthful of blood foam.

"Let's go home!"

When Wu Feng left He'an Town with a group of wounded soldiers, the clouds completely turned black, and the bean-sized raindrops fell rapidly, stirring up dust and washing away bloodstains, and the heavy rain fell for three days and three nights.

......

A month later, the black market.

The heads in the hall trembled, but it was all the people in the black market. When he went, there were 200 people, and dozens of bodies returned, and Huang Mang and his brothers deserved the four words 'righteousness and thin clouds'.

After a month's rest, everyone finally drank the celebration wine. Huang Mang's laughter was so bold, bowl after bowl, never stopped. Fang Shan's cheeks were crimson, but it made his smile look more innocent. Chen Cong, who was as cold as ice, was also rare to be presumptuous, stepping on the stool with one foot, tightening the hem of his clothes, raising his head and drinking wildly, and the liquor was scattered from his mouth. In short, the hall was full of jubilation.

Pouring wine for the old man beside him, Wu Feng picked up the wine bowl and respectfully saluted, "Uncle Long, the kid respects you!"

"Haha, okay!" After recuperation, Zhang Long was no longer in serious trouble, and there were only a few more scars on his battle-hardened body, and after drinking it all, a long-lost excitement appeared in his cloudy old eyes.

"I'm sorry to make you suffer. Wu Feng grinned, if Zhang Long had not fought desperately to get out of the siege, there would have been no black market siege and Anzhen, and without the black market siege and Anzhen, there would have been no later bitter revenge.

"Silly boy, drank too much?" Zhang Long replied with a smile, but he was very relieved that the boy next to him, who had been picked up from the wilderness by him four years ago, had finally grown to a height that he could not reach in his life.

With Zhang Longqing's father and son, Wu Feng smiled, said no more, and then poured the wine again, and then Huang Mang's shout sounded.

"Quiet, everyone, be quiet. ”

The noise gradually subsided, all eyes focused on one place, Huang Mang stood with his wine raised, and everyone got up one after another.

"In the battle with Anzhen, my Huang Mang's brother didn't have a bad seed, this first bowl of wine, to the brothers who couldn't come back, do it!"

"!"

"The second bowl of wine, welcome Uncle Zhang Long and the Fangshan brothers to join the black market. !"

"!"

After drinking two bowls, Huang Mang wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, then filled the third bowl and looked at Wu Feng.

"The third bowl, respect my good brother, without him, how can we still be here and happy?"

Wu Feng pursed his lips and raised his bowl with both hands: "Although Wu Feng did not join the black market, you will always be my good brothers, thank you!"

"Haha, okay! Brothers, it's done!" Huang Mang laughed and drank it all, he understood that Wu Feng did not join because he was worried that he would be involved in the black market again, and Dong Li must not be Feng Xiu.

"!"

A deafening shout rang out for the third time, as if it was about to tear off the roof. After three bowls, everyone's interest reached its peak, but Huang Mang did not sit back in his place, but stared at Wu Feng with 'ulterior motives'.

"Brother, do you compare?"

Being asked so suddenly by Huang Mang, Wu Feng was slightly stunned, but then laughed heartily.

"Good!"

The noisy atmosphere quickly shifted from the hall to the central clearing, and when the two figures stood against each other, the noise suddenly disappeared, quiet and expectant.

The aura of the one-star soul warrior suddenly exploded, and the wine made Huang Mang's battle intent ignite faster, and at this time, a wave of soul power fluctuations also erupted on the opposite side of him, vaguely a few points stronger than his.

There was an uproar over the venue, no wonder everyone, Wu Feng didn't use soul power when he killed Feng Xiu and ten blood head disciples, but this was also the reason why everyone was stunned, killing the soul person with brute force sounded too unbelievable.

"You have awakened your soul power?" Huang Mang's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble and asked.

"En!" Wu Feng replied with a slight smile, and the aura of soul power was churning rapidly around him, like clouds and mist, like smoke and water.

"Why didn't you activate your soul power that day?" Feeling that Wu Feng's aura was rising steadily, only a millimeter away from the two-star realm, Huang Mang swallowed his saliva fiercely.

"No need!" Wu Feng then laughed.

"Then why are you using your soul power now?" Huang Mang asked puzzled, but Wu Feng's answer made his forehead suddenly pull down a few black lines.

"Because you're my eldest brother!" Wu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and when the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, he shot out like a sharp arrow on a strong bow, "Big brother, be careful, I'm here!"

"Stinky boy!" Huang Mang scolded, but his heart was full of happiness, and in the next second, he pushed his soul power to the limit to meet it head-on.

The two fists collided, one was tightly wrapped in a mercury breath, and the other was gray churning, when the deafening loud sound broke out, a wave of soul power spread rapidly, everyone retreated, their faces were solemn, even Zhang Long, Fang Shan, and Chen Cong also felt slightly suffocated, but their eyes never left the center of the venue half an inch, and under this gaze, Huang Mang's feet wiped the ground, and he was shocked back more than ten meters, on the other hand, Wu Feng was as solid as a reef, not moving like a mountain.

The corners of his mouth rose, Wu Feng's fists clenched again, his knees bent slightly, like a cheetah locking on its prey, and he was about to launch an offensive in the next second, but at this moment, the soul power fluctuations on the opposite side stopped abruptly, and he saw Huang Mang walking over with a suffocated face.

The soul power dissipated, and the offensive was put away, Wu Feng asked, "Big brother, don't fight?"

"Hit, smack!" Huang Mang burst into a foul mouth, but before he left, he said seriously, "Come to my room at night." ”

Nodding, looking at Huang Mang's right sleeve fluttering in the wind, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Wu Feng's mouth, and at this time, thunderous cheers erupted in the sky above the venue.

Wealth should not be exposed, and wealth should not be flaunted, this is an ancient truth. After being surprised, Zhang Long smiled, he did not complain that Wu Feng hid his strength from him, on the contrary, he was very satisfied, and only by knowing how to hide could he go further.

Chen Cong and Fang Shan walked up, one left and one right holding Wu Feng's two arms, they were not as curious as Huang Mang.

"Good boy, strong enough, let's go, keep drinking!"

......

As night fell, the black market returned to the embrace of night once again.

Stepping up the three stone steps, Wu Feng knocked on the wooden door, and at the other end of the door, Huang Mang's footsteps followed closely, and it seemed that he had been waiting for his arrival.

In the room, two figures sat next to each other, the slightly flickering candlelight reflected two faces, one fierce and vicious, but the word 'righteousness' seemed to be engraved between the eyebrows, and the other sword eyebrows were horizontal, and there was an endless cold front in the delicate.

"Big brother, why did you call me over?"

Huang Mang didn't answer, and took out a bamboo piece from his arms that was about to be rounded, and under the faint silk mist, the three words of light looked a little mysterious.

"Earthquake Mountain Fist!"