Chapter 40: This Man Doesn't Die, Plagues for a Thousand Years!

Zhou Shen said that, though.

But Yan Feng absolutely, this master of the martial arts hall, is not an accident to come here.

To know.

Yan Feng and the other party are just one side.

This martial arts master, for him, should only be limited to the level of appreciation, let him come out directly, for him to resolve this matter, this friendship, is far from enough.

After all!

Trend Han Ming's gang is not an ordinary person.

Zhou Shen came out, which means that he helped Yan Feng carry this matter down.

This is by no means an ordinary friendship, which can be done.

'Why?' Yan Feng instinctively remembered Su Xuange who had just left, 'It should be her.' ’

Su Xuange has an extraordinary background.

First, Murong Chong, who had been silent for more than ten years.

And then there's the head of the martial arts.

can all be proven.

Soon, though.

Yan Feng dispelled the thoughts that should not be in his head again.

And at this time.

Zhou Shen glanced at Yan Feng up and down, and in his pupils, a strange wave of light appeared, and he couldn't help but nod again, and said with a smile: "You kid can!"

"Such cultivation, such strength, it is really good!"

"With such strength, Zhou can assert that in this county examination conference, even if Weiyun County has a blowout of talents, you should have no problem breaking into the top ten and winning the admission quota of a county school!"

"Boy, behave well, but don't be too proud, during the period before the county exam, you just stay here honestly, don't run around, lest you have another accident, understand?"

Zhou Shen naturally substituted himself into the position of Elder Yan Feng and carefully advised.

If it was for other reasons that he came forward to stop Han Ming, then now after seeing the momentum displayed by Yan Feng with his own eyes, he was sincere.

Yan Feng hurriedly said: "Don't worry, as long as those people don't take the initiative to provoke me, in the past few days, I will definitely not go out of the door, and I will not step out of the second door, and I will concentrate on refining my cultivation breath, and strive to make my cultivation go further." ”

Zhou Shen said in a deep voice: "You can rest assured that they won't mess around!" As he spoke, his gaze fell on Wang Changgui's corpse, and his palm came out horizontally, with a strong suction, evolving on the spot, and the corpse was taken above the palm of his hand in the air.

This kind of strength is more than double, and even triple copper outer armor can't match.

The power that belongs to the fourfold realm of martial arts!

Yan Feng is not surprised.

In his previous life, he killed the Ninefold Demon God and Demon God, and there were many more.

As for the other realms, it is even more difficult to count.

It's just that when he saw Zhou Shen carrying Wang Changgui's body, he turned around and left, his eyebrows couldn't help but lift slightly, and he stopped talking.

Zhou Shen laughed, glared at Yan Feng, and said, "You little ghost, be stingy! Okay, your loot, no one is as strong as you!" As he spoke, a cloth bag hanging on Wang Changgui's waist snorted, flew sideways, and fell straight into Yan Feng's hands.

Yan Feng grabbed the cloth bag tightly in his hand and said, "The student is scared of poverty, and he is embarrassed for a while, but it makes the adults laugh." ”

"Stingy ghost!" Zhou Shen laughed, and the next moment he was already flying into the air, just like that, with Wang Changgui's body, he disappeared without a trace.

Yan Feng didn't care, and secretly said: "This kind of thing, left to you such a main thing, can't splash at all, but when it falls on me, it's different!

'Another day, I will give a big gift!'

Even if you have a system.

Yanfeng will not refuse these hard currencies either.

The system may be powerful, but it is definitely not omnipotent, there are always things that it can't get, or things that can only be exchanged by relying on external conditions.

The system hidden in the body shook slightly to show resistance.

It's just that it just fluctuated for a while, and it calmed down!

Follow.

Yan Feng's face returned to calm, and his deep gaze fell on the door of the single room that had already been shattered, and he sighed and said, "It seems that I am moving again!"

But I don't want to be at this time!

The innkeeper rushed in from outside, walked to Yan Feng's side respectfully, and said, "Guest officer, if something like this happens, it is also the store's security is unfavorable, and everything is the store's fault!"

"Whatever the guest officer asks, he can put it forward. ”

Yan Feng's deep gaze fell on him.

Although the shopkeeper also has a martial arts aura on his body, how can he bear Yan Feng's gaze, he is already sweating in the blink of an eye.

Soon, though.

Yan Feng retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "My request is very simple, rearrange a guest room for me!"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and said, "The guest officer comes with me!"

Yan Feng nodded.

The next moment!

The shopkeeper took Yan Feng and went to the rest of the inn!

Across the street, on the third floor of a restaurant that has long since closed!

Hole in the open window!

Several people had dark faces and did not say a word.

And one of them, full of breath unstoppably churning, a muffled sound of staggered bones and joints sounded from his body.

He's no one else.

It's Wang Lin!

This place just overlooks the courtyard where Yanfeng's single room is located, everything that happens.

The man in black who had made up Su Xuange before shot Wang Changgui with continuous arrows.

He sees it in his eyes!

Afterward!

Yan Feng killed Wang Changgui, he also looked here!

At this moment, Wang Lin's tyrannical emotions couldn't stop rushing back and forth in his body.

His father is dead!

His reliance is gone!

There is no Wang Changgui.

He, the son of the village chief of Wangjiazhuang, is like a trembling child standing in the snow, looking around, and evil wolves are everywhere.

Wang Lin has never been an idiot.

Although he is more or less a little sloppy, he still has a brain.

At this moment, he is staring at Yan Feng like this!

An incomparably strong aura of hatred permeated the whole body.

'Yan Feng, from now on, you will be my enemy of life and death! I will not kill you, I will be a person in vain!'

Also at this time!

Standing in front of Wang Lin, Fan Taihe, who was standing still, glanced at the gray-robed old man on the other side.

The gray-robed old man understood and closed the window.

The next moment!

The gray-robed old man took out the fire fold again and lit the oil lamp in the room.

Time!

The dark gray color is swept away.

Under the slightly beating firelight.

Whether it was Wang Lin, or Mrs. Fan and the old man in the gray robe, their faces were very ugly.

A few more breaths past!

Fan Taihe opened his mouth and said, "Wang Lin, I'm sorry for your father's death!"

Wang Lin shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with Gongzi! You pay for it, we do things, how can we blame you for the mess up? It's all Yan Feng!"

"This man will not die, but he will be a plague for a thousand years!"