Half an hour later, inside the city of Xiping.

A young man in white with a sword at his waist slowly walked into an inn.

At this time, the inn had just opened, and Xiao Er was wiping the table.

The shopkeeper was a fifty-year-old man, and when he saw Ling Feng coming, he hurriedly put down the rag and said with a smile: "Guest officer, are you sharp, or live in the hotel!"

Ling Feng smiled: "I live in the hotel and eat at the same time!"

The shopkeeper smiled even more on his face, and said, "Guest officer, I have a good room here, which is cheap and affordable, only 50 yuan a day." ”

Ling Feng took out a silver ingot of five taels and said, "Bring me an upper room and a bowl of mixed sauce noodles." ”

The old man took the silver taels, weighed some broken silver with a pole and gave it to Ling Feng, and then led Ling Feng to the room upstairs.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Er brought a bowl of hot fried noodles.

Ling Feng took out a piece of broken silver and asked, "Little Er, if you can answer me a question, this silver is yours." ”

Xiao Er suddenly looked happy and said, "You ask." ”

Ling Feng said, "What is the reputation of Huangshamen in this Xiping County?"

Xiao Er smiled and said, "Guest officer, you are from out of town." The heroes of Huangshamen are all good people. Not only does it protect the people of Xiping County from sand thieves, but it also often helps the poor people when the people are in trouble. ”

Ling Feng handed the broken silver to Xiao Er, secretly wondering in his heart, this Huangshamen has such a good reputation, could it really be a rebellion in collusion with Xirong? However, it is common for those black-hearted businessmen to make money and occasionally engage in charity speculation.

Ling Feng hung the Han Jiao Sword at the door and lay down on the bed to rest.

About two hours later, Ling Feng got up, put the Hanjiao Sword into the Qiankun Ring, and took a high-grade weapon-grade long sword out of the door, ready to investigate Huangshamen.

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Half an hour later, Ling Feng continued to wander the street.

Suddenly, he noticed that there were people in front of him in a large circle, as if they were watching the excitement.

Ling Feng approached, and when he looked around, it was a group of ruffians who were ready to insult a young lady in a goose yellow shirt with a beautiful face and a maid in green.

These hooligans are all at the level of warriors, and the leader is a man in a blue shirt, who is also at the level of a samurai.

Ling Feng was about to make a move, when suddenly a white-clothed young man with a handsome face holding a folding fan walked out with a yellow-clothed servant and said, "Stop!"

The blue-shirted man said coldly: "Boy, what kind of person are you, you dare to care about my Xiong Laosan!"

Xiong Laosan's name seemed to be quite loud, and several people on the spot were frightened and quietly took a few steps back.

The young man in white smiled and said, "Boy, listen well, my son Huang Feihe!"

Xiong Laosan's face suddenly changed drastically, and he said, "You are the third young master of the Huang Mansion!"

In the crowd, many people also looked shocked, as if this Third Young Master Huang was a great person.

Immediately, several hooligans looked frightened, and hugged their fists and said: "I don't know Taishan with eyes, please forgive the third young master!"

Huang Feihe said coldly: "You guys don't want to ask this young lady for forgiveness!"

Xiong Laosan hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "This young lady, the little one has no beads, he bumped into the young lady, and he is willing to admit the punishment and ask the young lady for forgiveness!"

The woman in the yellow shirt said indifferently: "No need, you can go!"

Ling Feng looked playful, the scene in front of him was so familiar, it seemed that he had seen it there, but this woman in the yellow shirt was also quite interesting, she looked indifferent from beginning to end, obviously not an ordinary woman.

At this time, Xiong Laosan suddenly looked grateful and said, "Thank you Miss for forgiveness!"

Immediately, these hooligans were ready to disperse, and the people clapped their hands and applauded: "Okay, the third young master is good." ”

At this moment, Ling Feng's figure flashed, and with a few bangs, several hooligans and ruffians were beaten down.

Immediately, Ling Feng grabbed Xiong Laosan, hypnotized his spirit with the power of his divine soul, and then asked, "Who asked you to tease this young lady?"

Xiong Laosan's eyes were confused: "It's the third young master, he likes Miss Lu Lingwei, so let's deliberately bully Miss Lu, and then he will come forward to save the beauty!"

The people around them were stunned, and they never imagined that the third young master Huang, who had always had a good reputation, would be in the same league as the hooligan ruffian.

Only that Miss Lu Lingwei looked indifferent and didn't seem surprised.

Huang Feihe's expression was gloomy, he stared at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "Boy, you think that some ecstasy demon techniques can ruin the reputation of Young Master Ben." I don't know if I'm alive or dead!Huang San, take him down and send him to the Yamen!"

Huang San was Huang Feihe's servant follower, and when he heard Huang Feihe's order, his figure immediately flashed, and he grabbed Ling Feng with a move of the eagle's claw.

The people who were watching around were afraid of being affected, so they hurriedly dispersed.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Huang Feihe's mouth, Huang San is an acquired master, and the secret eagle claw skill has reached the top, and it is more than enough to deal with a young boy.

The maid also had a worried look on her face.

However, Ling Feng pushed Xiong Laosan away, just lightly pointed, as if it was slow and fast, and hit Huang San's wrist.

Huang Sanru was struck by lightning, screamed, and the strength in his hands was exhausted.

Immediately, Ling Feng also used his eagle claw hand, grabbed this person's arm with both hands, and pinched his muscles and bones. Even if this person can be saved, he is still a wasted person.

At this time, Ling Feng looked at Huang Feihe and said with a smile: "Huang Gongzi, your minions are too useless, let's do it yourself." ”

"Look for death!"

Huang Feihe put away the folding fan, took out a golden long knife from the mustard seed bag on his waist, and the blade bloomed with golden blades, and quickly slashed towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng drew his sword out of its sheath, and urged out an inch of red sword with his fiery true qi, and fought with Huang Feihe. His purpose is very simple, he can't show too strong martial arts, otherwise it will be difficult to carry out the plan.

And Huang Feihe is the son of the elder of Huangshamen, and he uses Huangshamen's peerless Huangsha knife method. This knife technique is tempered in the battle of the desert yellow sand, the knife moves are concise and ruthless, extremely fast, the key is that the knife style is endless, such as the desert yellow sand, irresistible. Although this Huang Feihe is golden, it is not defeated, it is already the peak cultivation of the early stage of the innate stage, and this set of yellow sand knife techniques is also close to the completion of the master, and it is indeed difficult to resist the ordinary early stage of the innate master.

However, how cultivated Ling Feng was, even if he only used the fourth fire true skill, his combat power was far above Huang Feihe, after more than a dozen moves, he knocked his long knife away, kicked him out, and then stepped on his handsome face with his foot, and said coldly: "Boy, do you know that you are wrong now? Man, there is nothing wrong with picking up girls, but you have to use dim sum, such an old-fashioned routine has long been seen through." ”

Huang Feihe's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, since he was a child, the humiliation he suffered was not as big as it is today, so he said in a deep voice: "Boy, this young master must regret it!"

"I don't have time to regret how short this life is, but you will definitely regret what you just said!"

Ling Feng laughed, and immediately stepped on Huang Feihe's leg, and with a click, he broke his leg.

Huang Feihe screamed miserably, in great pain.

At this time, Ling Feng said coldly: "Get out!"

Xiong Laosan, whose face changed drastically, hurriedly led someone to help Huang Feihe and Huang San leave.