Therefore, although Hao Feng is concerned in his heart, he is also strong and patient.

With his strength, it is naturally easy to kill some bandits and relieve the danger of the merchant ships. But there are many people, who knows if they will be remembered by those who have a heart and cause any trouble.

What's more, these people, including that Feng San, although they are all mortals, there is no doubt that they are mortals. But Feng San's sword was a little weird, and there was actually a faint hint of aura!

Although that trace of aura was very weak, under the observation of Hao Fengling's eye technique and divine sense, it was still very clear!

This alone naturally does not explain anything. But in addition to some information I got when chatting with everyone on the boat these days, and the vague and slightly jealous words of those young people, as well as some of Du Erniu's narration. Hao Feng judged that there were definitely immortal cultivators coming and going near Jiujiang County, and there were even some gathering points.

As soon as he thought of this, he naturally had to be careful in everything he did, so as not to be worried about the rest of the immortal cultivators!

After all, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, there is no right or wrong, justice and injustice, everything must be spoken with strength.

Moreover, this is not the homeland, Hao Feng is not so great as to knowingly violate the taboo authority of the immortal cultivation world for the sake of these people in the other world who have nothing to do with it.

But the bandits showed no mercy, and shot some of the people who escaped death and climbed the giant tree to escape. This point still touched Hao Feng's psychological bottom line, and he couldn't help but be angry and secretly born, and his murderous intent gradually rose!

However, he glanced back at Feng San and found that although his face also changed slightly, he didn't have much panic. With a move in his heart, he restrained the killing intent in his heart and prepared to continue to watch.

"Leader Zhang, Leader Zhang, I'm the Hong Supervisor of the Four Seas Merchants, we met, and you... Can you...?"

At this time, most of the survivors who fell into the water have been rescued. The rest of the wooden shipwrecks and some corpses also floated down the river. Only a strong smell of blood remained on the surface of the river, gathering but not dissipating.

Everyone was frightened, and Steward Hong stood at the bow of the boat facing the top of the mountain, his hands made a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly at a young bandit who was open-chested and open-bodied, holding an axe in one hand, and was very fierce and fierce!

"Hahaha, oh, who was I at that time, the Hong Steward of the Four Seas Merchants!" the middle-aged bandit laughed at first, and then said nonchalantly.

"Leader Zhang, no matter where I am waiting to offend all the heroes, Hong Feng is here to apologize to all the heroes! I hope that all the heroes will be thousands of Haihan!" After Steward Hong finished speaking, he clasped his fists at the top of the mountains on both sides of the strait.

This Hong Steward is also extraordinary, knowing that people are swords and I am fish and meat, without mentioning what happened just now, and making a low posture that everything is easy to discuss.

Seeing this, the rest of the stewards of the firm also shouted loudly at some bandits they knew.

"Haha, Steward Hong, what do you want to say, I naturally understand. But you also know that I, "Zhang Kui", is just a small person, and there is no room for me to speak about this matter. However, a word of advice to the brother, don't be ignorant of current affairs!"

This Zhang Kui looked fierce and fierce, but he was very shrewd, and he blocked the words under Steward Hong with one mouth, but in the end he faintly reminded him. It seems that the two are indeed familiar with each other, and they may still have some friendship.

It's not hard to understand why it's not uncommon for a merchant to have some friendship with a bandit. Wolves and sheep are still interdependent in a certain position.

"Greetings to the big boss! Greetings to the second master!" Steward Hong wanted to say something more, but the bandits above him suddenly dodged a way and shouted in unison.

"Welcome to the three masters!" the shouts of bandits also came from the top of the hill opposite!

Steward Hong quickly shut up and looked up.

I saw that where everyone on the top of the mountain dodged, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, with a calm momentum, who had been in a high position for a long time at a glance, and was about fifty years old!

Next to him was a man dressed in simple animal skin clothes, with knotted muscles, fierce eyes, full of animal nature, and a strong man like a gorilla.

Seeing the few thick arrows on his back and the iron giant bow in his hand, Hao Feng's eyes were slightly cold.

"Hahaha, good boys, good job, grandpa likes the smell!" he inhaled exaggeratedly, smelled the pungent smell of blood, grinned, and laughed hideously.

"Xie Er's praise! The second master's satisfaction is good! The second master's is really martial arts and wise, and the command is good!"

When the bandits heard this, they hurriedly put on smiling faces, and they were very flattering to the strong man. Looking at their submissive appearance, it is obvious that they are extremely scared of this person!

"Second brother, get down to business!"

The strong man was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and was about to say something, but was stopped by the middle-aged man, and the bandits breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, big brother. ”

"Third child, let's go down together!"

"Let's "Fengling Three Murderers" see the so-called young heroes of Jiujiang County. Hahaha..."

The strong man of the iron tower agreed, and shouted at the top of the opposite mountain. Then he burst into a frenzy and burst into laughter, which shook the ears of the bandits!

As soon as the laughter stopped, he immediately walked to the side of the mountain, and without using ropes, he climbed directly to the gap in the mountain rocks like a giant ape, and ran towards the merchant ships below with great agility. For the people under the cliff, there is no scruples.

On the opposite hill, a man under thirty, with a white face, a lupine scarf, and a long sword at his waist, dressed as a scholar. If it weren't for the obscene eyes, the nose would be a little eagle. At first glance, he is really a good son in the turbid world, a gentle and elegant reader!

He heard the strong man on the other side shouting, and watched him climb down the rock, and he didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, obviously disdainful of the strong man.

Then he closed the folding fan in his hand, opened it with a "swish", and fanned it a few times in a chic manner. He turned around and commanded the bandits in front of him. Only then did Shi Shiran walk to the cliff and didn't look at the iron rope under his feet.

When the bandits looked at each other, he suddenly jumped up and jumped directly off the cliff eight or nine feet high.

In mid-air, the folding fan swung down violently, the strong wind swayed, his body paused, lifted his qi and flipped upward, slightly unloading the force of the fall. Two round trips, landed firmly on the front splint of a merchant ship.

Then he waved the folding fan, pretending to be elegant, and looked at the people on the boat very prettently!

With this light hand, everyone on the boat was stunned, and even if they had any careful thoughts, they all disappeared, and they didn't dare to have any luck.

The bandits on the top of the cliff applauded in unison, and the sound was like thunder!

"Hahaha!"

At this time, the orangutan-like strong man also jumped down from a low place, stood on the bow of Hao Feng's merchant ship, and laughed wildly. Treating people as nothing is like looking at a flock of lambs to the slaughter!

"Little cubs, come on, let grandpa see how many pounds and taels you have!" Then, he took off the giant bow that he had straddled when he went down the cliff, threw it aside, and pointed to a few young knights, and said in a terrible voice.

"Honor... Zunjia is the third of Fengling... The two heroes of the three heroes! The three heroes of Fengling are famous for their martial arts, and their prestige is far and wide. We are children from "Qujiang Mansion", this is... Hmph!"

Although the strength of this orangutan strong man is much higher than that of everyone present, it is not as good as Erer in Hao Feng's eyes. If these people can unite and rush to the top, they may not have to fight to the death!

But most of these people have not experienced any life and death tribulations, and they were frightened by the tragic scene just now, and a few of them even vomited dimly and just came to their senses. was photographed by the fierce momentum of the orangutan-like strong man, and his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to pick up.

The people who were surrounded in the middle just now had no way to hide, so they had to bite the bullet and say incoherently.

In his heart, he was even more remorseful: "How good it is to stay near the family, listen to some people boast and flatter, or call friends, and travel around the state! Now..."

However, he is also a little clever, although he has never heard of the three murderers of Fengling, but he deliberately said that he became the three heroes, and he was even more flattering, and then raised his own family identity and that of some other people.

Although these people are all from small forces and small families, they still have some influence in the local area compared to the stragglers like Feng San.

Let's see if we can make myself worried when I look at this, the strong man like an orangutan is jealous, and he won't immediately face each other in life and death! As for face or something, he can't take care of it, so let's save my life first!

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Feng San's cold snort, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of hatred in his heart!

"Hahaha, good boy, get over to grandpa!" "The second of the three murderers in Fengling, although he is cruel and fierce, because of some reasons in his childhood, he has low self-esteem and is extremely fond of flattery.

When he was comforted by the flattery of that young man, he was interrupted, and his heart was extremely unhappy. suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes, and shouted at Feng San.

The young man who spoke was secretly refreshed in his heart, hoping that the second eldest of the so-called three murderers in Fengling could teach Feng San a hard lesson!

"You!ah... Poof! Help..."

But he never expected that although the strong man showed a fierce light at Feng San's eyes, he suddenly took a step forward and approached him in an instant.

The figure flickered, and before he had time to react, he only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his right arm was torn off alive. couldn't help but let out a heart-rending scream, and then was kicked by a strong man and kicked into the river.

"Hahaha, what you say in front of your little white face, although grandpa loves to listen to it, but grandpa hates what kind of bullshit family others use to press me the most in his life, boy, give your arm back!"

After the strong man finished speaking, he threw the bloody arm in his hand casually, hit the head of the young man struggling in the river, and directly smashed it to the **, and the screams stopped abruptly!

No one expected this to happen in the midst of lightning and flint, and it was not until the screams stopped and the corpses flowed down the river that everyone understood what had happened.

Seeing that the giant man was so ferocious and moody, he couldn't help but be even more frightened! Several so-called chivalrous men were even more earthy, and they all dodged to the side, not daring to look at the strong man at all.

Hao Feng shook his head and sighed: "Originally, with that young man's martial arts, even if he was not the opponent of a strong man, if he was fully vigilant, he would never even have room for resistance, but he only thought about grievances and sought perfection, and even the minimum vigilance of a martial artist was lost." It's not too unjust to end up like this!"

"Boy, it's your turn!"

The strong man licked the blood in his hand and walked unhurriedly towards Feng San. The expression of cruelty and enjoyment, the people who watched it were creepy!