On the streets, the quarrel was very loud, and the number of onlookers was increasing.

"With all my hard work to save money, I finally bought some fabrics, but it was all terrible, your embroidery and weaving workshop is too tricky. A medium-sized man shouted loudly and tore at the white fabric in his hand.

Tear and pull!

The fabric was easily torn apart, and it was not tough at all.

The seven or eight men next to him also followed suit, shouting that the things in the embroidery and weaving workshop were too tricky, and persuaded everyone not to buy them.

"Brother, your fabric is not our embroidery workshop at all, and our white cloth is printed with golden rice characters. Look, do you have any fabric in your hand?" explained a middle-aged man dressed as a shopkeeper, who was the steward of the embroidery workshop, and behind him was the embroidery workshop, which specialized in all kinds of fabrics.

"Yo he! You are going to bully people just because it is the Mi family's store, and the fabric in my hand is bought in your store, and these brothers can testify for me. The medium-sized man held up the fabric in his hand, and his voice was like a loudspeaker, which could be heard for ten miles and eight streets.

"Yes, we can testify that the fabric was bought from their shop. The seven or eight men also shouted loudly, for fear that others would not hear.

The onlookers were already flooded, and the entire street was blocked. This is the first time they have seen the Mi family's store being asked for trouble, which is really rare.

"Hmph! It seems that a few people are here to deliberately find fault, I don't know which one sent them, can you report a name?" The shopkeeper sneered twice, not paying attention to these people at all.

The shopkeepers in all parts of the Mi family are martial artists with unique skills, and they are carefully selected guards in the ancient family courtyard, they are flexible, conscientious, and secretly ruthless. They can stand in various places, relying on both yin and yang, hiding knives in their smiles, and using both soft and hard.

"Hehe! Everyone saw it, I don't want to admit it, and I want to find a chance to retaliate against us, this Mi family's shop is really shameless. The medium-sized man tore the fabric from his hand again, shouting loudly.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Okay, give me the fabric in your hand, and you go to the store to return the money." "

"Do you see it, you can't do it, you want to ask me to go to the store to refund the money, when I am stupid, I want to take advantage of my inattention. If you give the money back, you will return it in front of everyone, and I will pay three times the compensation, otherwise I will be blocked at the door of your store every day. The medium-sized man pouted at the shopkeeper as if he had won a victory.

"Yes, you have to pay three times the compensation, don't you say?" said seven or eight people next to him.

The shopkeeper said with a blue face: "Don't give a ladder to climb up, be careful of falling down and dying." The money can be given to you in person, but it's only five coins, and the rest is not to be discussed, otherwise our Mi family is not easy to mess with. "

"Yo! Mi family, the number one nobleman! Who are you scaring about, Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set, and if you don't give me three times the compensation today, I will lie at the door of the embroidery and weaving workshop and not leave. The medium-sized man put his face close to the shopkeeper and said viciously, without the slightest hint of backing down.

"Okay! Come, get him fifteen coins and send him away. The shopkeeper held a sullen breath in his chest and beckoned to the shopkeeper behind him.

"Wait! Fifteen coins is the compensation just now, and now it has grown to fifty coins. The medium-sized man smirked.

The onlookers on the street have understood at this time that this is to compensate, and it is clearly deliberately finding fault, and daring to break ground on the head of the Mi family must not be a good stubble.

"Fifty coins, yes? I'll give it to you. As the shopkeeper spoke, his feet moved, and his right hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the middle-sized man's neck and lifted it up forcefully, and the man of more than 200 pounds was lifted up by force.

At this time, the medium-sized man had a red face, his eyes bulging, and he hugged the shopkeeper's arm with both hands, and kept kicking his legs.

The men who had been coaxing just now pulled out a short knife from their cuffs and threw themselves at the shopkeeper.

The crowd of onlookers saw that they were going to use knives and ran in all directions, and for a time the street was in chaos, and some dared to hide far away, stretching their necks to continue to watch the excitement.

Zhou Feng and the three of them were rushed to the side in the crowd, Zhou Feng grabbed Zhi Ling's wrist tightly, for fear that she would be squeezed away, and Zhi Ling simply hugged Zhou Feng's arm with her other hand, and her body was close. Chasing in the crowd in the snow, he followed behind Zhou Feng unhurriedly, resisting the swarming crowd, and the people who hit him were as hard and straight as hitting a mountain, and they bounced to the side.

Looking at the shopkeeper again, he threw the dying man in his hand at the rushing people with one hand, and pulled out a three-foot-long short sword from the robe on his back with his backhand, just as he was about to jump. Suddenly, a golden light flew in, like a circle of light, covering the head of the shopkeeper, and the golden light sprinkled down, if the golden waterfall that flowed down shrouded the shopkeeper.

Zhou Feng glanced back at the golden aperture, as if he had an acquaintance, isn't this the talisman used by the sorcerer, it seems that the shopkeeper of this shop is more auspicious.

At this time, the shopkeeper was like being glued to super glue and couldn't move. Several men with knives rushed over and swung their knives at the shopkeeper's body, slashing and stabbing fiercely, blood flowing everywhere and flesh blurred. It's a pity that this outstanding martial artist was defeated under the spell before he could show his skills and feet, which also fully shows the huge gap between cultivators and martial artists.

The stabbing with a knife is exactly the same as Gu Xiaoxiong's injury, but the shopkeeper was killed on the spot.

When the shopkeepers saw that the master was dead, they all knelt on the ground and wailed for mercy. The sword flashed, blood splattered everywhere, and all the shopkeepers fell in a pool of blood.

It's so ruthless that it doesn't even leave a living mouth!

Those who hid in the distance to watch the excitement and saw this bloody scene were all frightened and fled quickly. In the blink of an eye, the whole street became deserted. In addition to Zhou Feng's three and eight killers, there were also two black-robed wizards standing not far away.

"Brother Pig, why don't you help when you see so many people dying tragically under your nose?" Zhou Feng asked sadly.

"The lives of ants are perishing all the time, can you save them? Even if you save them today, can you guarantee that they will not die tomorrow?" Xue Zhongzhu smiled faintly, disapproving at the tragic scene in front of him.

When these words came out, Zhou Feng was speechless, and although the words in the snow lacked kindness, they were not unreasonable.

"Little madman, let's get out of here quickly, looking at the chatter. Zhi Ling tugged at Zhou Feng's arm, Shui Lingling's eyes were full of panic, the demeanor of the former great cultivator was gone, and Zhou Feng even wondered if this was the senior sister who had slashed and killed spirit beasts and bravely entered the black kiln.

Zhou Feng and the three were about to leave, when the eight men with bloodstained short knives rushed over.

"Don't leave a living mouth. "

Someone shouted at the man who rushed over.

Whoosh......

A knife stabbed at Zhou Feng, a knife stabbed at Zhi Ling, and another stabbed at Xuezhongchai, and the three knives came almost at the same time, extremely fast.

Zhou Feng wanted to wait for the snow to be driven out, but the bloody knife had arrived in front of him, endangering his life. He no longer hesitated, picked up Zhiling with both hands, turned under his feet, twisted his waist, and due to the added weight on his body, Zhou Feng's dragon teng pace was a little sluggish, and he was almost cut through his shoulder by a short knife.

The white light rises, the snowflakes float, and the people move with the shadows, ethereal.

Zhou Feng only felt a flower in front of him, and the eight knife-wielding men fell to the ground at the same time, each with an extremely thin scratch on their necks, and their eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

Standing in the snow one by one, the long sword was still inserted in the scabbard, and he smiled at Zhou Feng with the green silk in his hand, which seemed very natural, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The two black-robed wizards not far away also didn't see what was going on, and all eight of their subordinates died. They were taken aback and at the same time, two paper talismans were thrown into the air, and a golden light rushed to the top of Zhou Feng's three heads, followed by a swarm of wasps whistling and making a buzzing sound.

Zhou Feng put down Zhiling and blocked it behind him, but his eyes were always staring at the snow, wanting to see how he could make a move.

The corners of his mouth were hooked in the snow, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the sleeves of his white robe were gently raised. Suddenly, a white mist condensed in front of him, forming countless crystal ice needles, shooting towards the swarm like light. At the same time, he flicked his jade finger again, and the flying golden circle of light came to an abrupt halt, slowly shattering in midair, crackling and falling to the ground, turning into yellow confetti.

And the swarms of bees that buzzed were shot one after another, and their bodies stiffened and fell to the ground like rain.

Cow, not an ordinary cow, Zhou Feng admired it so much.

The two black-robed wizards were even more dumbfounded, they never expected to meet a cultivator in this inconspicuous town, since they couldn't get people to run away, they were about to stick to the talisman to hide, but they found that their hands and feet could no longer move.

The white light flashed, and the necks of the two black-robed wizards broke, blood gushed out, and they both fell to the ground.

Zhi Ling looked at the bloody killing as if she was frightened, and said softly: "Brother Xue, you ...... Why don't you take their lives?"

"If they go back alive, we won't be at peace in the future, and Sister Zhiling won't want to be bitten by insects every day, right?" Xue Zhong said with a smile, showing no pity for these damned people.

Zhou Feng admired the cleanliness of the snow chase very much, unlike himself who dragged mud and water every time he killed, was as indecisive as a girl, and finally made a mess. In the future, you should learn from this pig brother and learn to cut through the mess quickly.

Zhou Feng and the three of them didn't dare to stay for a long time, and quickly ran to the north of the town.

More than a dozen corpses lay in pools of blood, all of them dead and blind. The crowd of people hiding in corners and shops poked their heads out and looked around, and they ran home as if they were all dead, all afraid that they would get into trouble and not know how they would die when the time came.

Not long after, two more black-robed wizards led five witches over, and they were all shocked when they saw that there were no breathing corpses on the street. After a black-robed wizard examined the wounds of the deceased, he said with a solemn face: "It seems that this Mi family must have sent a master to fight back, we must be more careful in our actions in the future." "