Yan Feng's expression moved slightly.

These people, he is no stranger at all, they are the group of warriors who have been following Wang Lin.

Among them, there are those who are inferior!

There are also those who have ascended to the upper ranks.

Of course, there are no martial artists in the dual realm.

After all, with the financial resources and abilities of the Wang family's father and son, they could only recruit martial artists of this level. And the vast majority of these martial artists are self-realized and self-cultivated cultivators, and without a way to rise, they can only support their families by acting as other people's thugs.

At this moment, facing such a group of people, the murderous intent in Yan Feng's eyes couldn't stop burning out.

This moment!

He hated to kill all these people, none of them.

He could do it before he broke through the martial arts.

Now that they have become martial artists, even under the cultivation that has already stepped into the beginning of a heavy upper level and is not far from the upper level shock penetration realm, these people are like fish and meat on the chopping board, don't kill them too easily.

Soon, though.

Yan Feng dispersed the murderous aura that flooded out of his heart.

This is Weiyun City, and it is a very densely populated inn, and killing people here is to eat a lawsuit. Even if in the end, if he is determined to defend himself, he will miss the opportunity to take the county exam. Once he can't take the county exam, the loss for him will be immeasurable.

'Spare your lives for a while!'

'When he arrives, there will be a good and suitable opportunity, and you will all die, along with the Wang father and son, and those who oppressed me in Wangjiazhuang!'

Yan Feng's heart moved slightly.

He knew that this was the obsession left over from the original owner of the body.

Even though he knew and could erase it, he didn't do it.

These things.

He had to do it.

At this time.

In the face of this group of vicious warriors, Yan Feng's body just shook, and the whole person was like a swimming fish, passing through the gap left by them, drilling out, and the next moment, jumping directly outside the single room.

Outside of this single room.

It's a yard.

At this moment, in the courtyard, there are a circle of people who come to see the excitement!

Most of these people are martial artists, and most of them are martial artists with cultivation, all of whom are sixteen or seventeen-year-old young men.

A group of people were taken aback when they saw Yan Feng rushing out intact, and someone shouted, "Who is this person?"

"This body cultivation is okay, so many people, they didn't catch him!"

"yes!"

"Do you know who he is?" asked again.

It's just that no one can answer them.

After all, Yan Feng before this was very low-key, and with the addition of non-martial artists, it was impossible for others to know him.

But at this time.

Yan Feng, who rushed out of the single room, paused, and his deep gaze fell on Wang Lin, who was still surrounded by a group of warriors, with an unusually cold expression, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?"

Wang Lin's deep gaze stared at Yan Feng's war knife hanging on his waist, even if it was wrapped in cloth, it couldn't hide the aura of the spirit soldier, his facial muscles shook a few times unnaturally, and he suddenly raised his arm and pointed at Yan Feng. Immediately after, a high-level martial artist beside him untied a cloth bag from his waist, snapped it, threw it at Yan Feng's feet, and said in a deep voice: "This is Lin Shao, give you ten taels of gold! You only need to send your weapon to Lin Shao's hand, and the gold is yours!"

Ten taels of gold to buy a first-level spirit soldier is not enough, let alone a second-level spirit soldier!

You must know that the worst first-level spirit soldiers on the market cost a hundred taels of gold, while the price of ordinary second-level spirit soldiers is ten times that of first-level spirit soldiers, and the better ones are more than ten times.

The average family simply can't afford it.

This is true even for warrior families with some savings.

Not to mention the Wang family behind Wang Changgui and Wang Lin's father and son.

At best, their Wang family can show their majesty in Wangjiazhuang, and when they go outside, they are nothing. This is also one of the reasons why they have been staring at Yan Feng's grandfather and leaving him with this weapon. Without him, weapons of the same level are too expensive for them to afford.

And Yan Feng's battle knife is not an ordinary second-level spirit soldier, if he takes it outside to buy it, he may not be able to take it down for nine hundred taels of gold.

Now Wang Lin threw out a mere ten taels of gold.

It's tantamount to forcible seizure!

For a while, the faces of the other martial artists who came around changed their faces, and they couldn't help but say one by one: "Ten taels of gold, I want to take down his spirit soldiers, what is this for?

"Who is this guy, so arrogant!" Someone sensed the aura of cultivation of the upper-level shock realm emanating from Wang Lin's body, revealing a deep look of jealousy.

"Be quiet, he is Wang Lin from Luyang Town! Cultivation is quite good, this county examination, the chance of winning the quota to enter the county school hall is very high! And I heard that the teaching of the county school hall has already taken a fancy to him! As long as he wins the quota, he can join the disciple of that teacher!"

"Oh, it's not easy!"

"Yes, let's be quiet, otherwise, if you offend this person, I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future!" someone whispered to the people around him.

Those who pass the county examination and become disciples of the county academy will not be comparable to other martial artists in the future. Even if you can't participate in the national martial arts examination in the end, this is true. This is also the reason why all the school-age martial artists in the world desperately want to squeeze into the official academy.

The innate advantage is too great.

Meanwhile!

The gang rushed into the single room, pounced on an empty warrior, and rushed out one by one, naturally blocking Yan Feng's retreat, and the warriors led by Wang Lin surrounded Yan Feng in this way.

This moment!

The small space encircled by them was already a strong martial arts blood, burning wildly.

There is a tendency to directly blast down and crush Yanfeng into pieces.

Yan Feng's expression was calm, he didn't even glance at the cloth bag that was thrown to his feet by the other party, he just stared at Wang Lin, and said in a deep voice: "Are you humiliating me?"

Wang Lin walked out of the crowd, walked to a place less than two meters away from Yan Feng, and looked Yan Feng up and down a few times, the color of jealousy and hatred in the depths of his eyes became more and more intense, and he said coldly: "If you understand it this way, there is nothing wrong!"

"I really didn't expect that, you waste, at the last moment, condense the true yuan and become a martial artist! If I didn't have some ways here, I'm afraid I would have been fooled by you! But that's fine, at least, this war knife can stay!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'll give you three choices!"

"First, accept the ten taels of gold I gave you and transfer this war knife to me!"

"Second!" Speaking of this, Wang Lin sneered, "You can keep the sword! But next, you will face my violent blow! I will let my subordinates beat you to serious injuries! Right now, the county exam is imminent." Didn't you dream of taking the county exam? If you are seriously injured, how can you take it?"

Yan Feng's face still did not fluctuate at all, and said: "In front of everyone's eyes, if you dare to commit such a murderous act, are you not afraid of a lawsuit?

Wang Lin spread out his hands and said very arrogantly: "I didn't say that I would do it myself, but let my subordinates do it! When the time comes, it will not be me who will suffer the lawsuit, and I will not be delayed from taking the county examination! And even if my subordinates go in, at most they will set a plan to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, and they will be released in a few days." ”

"Yan Feng, you can't fight me!"