The entire inn was dead silent, and a depressing atmosphere spread, pressing on people's hearts like a boulder.

The nearby martial artists all widened their eyes, looking at Qin Ming, the prince of the Yunyan Dynasty, and they were shocked in their hearts, what day is today, how did the young martial artists appear, one is more arrogant than the other, two of them have shouted at Xiao Tie one after another!

However, there are also some people with discernment who can see that Qin Ming's breath is not under Xiao Tie, and he is also a ninefold martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm. I have some anticipation for what will happen next.

Xiao Tie's face turned pale, turned around, looked at Qin Ming, and laughed:

"Another one who is not afraid of death, do you think that at the same time as the Ninefold Realm of the Spirit Vortex Realm, you have the strength to argue with me?

Rumble!

With a squint of his eyes, Xiao Tie's body shook, and the surging vitality turned into a powerful mad lion in his body, the wild lion roared angrily, and the murderous aura overflowed, and the nearby tables were overturned by the strong wind, and the figures were scurrying around, and the sound was everywhere.

Airplanes!

Luo Feng had already prepared, and with a wave of his hand, a wall of qi was isolated between him and Xiao Tie, and the space behind him was not in turmoil, and his eyes were calmly watching all this.

"Luo Feng, aren't you going to make a move?" Jiang Fengfeng asked curiously, in her opinion, the young man who stood up for Luo Feng was not Xiao Tie's opponent.

Luo Feng shook his head, "There's no need for this. ”

"Hundred Battles Fist!"

The Vitality Wild Lion appeared, Xiao Tie roared, his eyes were hideous, and a punch with a terrifying sonic boom sounded and blasted towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming's body was like a rock, standing in place, motionless.

Just when everyone thought that he was scared stupid and would definitely die, he only felt dazzled, and a middle-aged martial artist appeared between Qin Ming and Xiao Tie, waving his hand casually.

Bang!

The mad lion's fist shattered, Xiao Tie's figure couldn't stop his strength, and he retreated a few steps before stopping.

"True Yuan Realm Master!"

The entire inn was in an uproar, and everyone looked at the middle-aged warrior in surprise.

In addition to the Twelve Golden Palaces, there are also some hidden old monsters, the True Yuan Realm martial artists are in the Canglan Dynasty, they can already be said to be the top existences, and they can walk sideways wherever they go, and everyone didn't expect that there would be True Yuan Realm martial artists in this dilapidated Yunshui Inn.

Xiao Tie's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to be arrogant in front of the masters of the True Yuan Realm, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and asked respectfully, "Senior, why do you want to meddle in this matter?"

The middle-aged martial artist sneered, without saying a word, and pressed Xiao Tie with one palm.

Xiao Tie didn't expect the other party to say that he would do it, his face changed greatly, and his whole body vitality surged, showing the strongest defensive moves.

"Golden Tiger Pan Cliff!"

Roar!

The golden light shook, and a tiger roar sounded in the inn, and a golden giant tiger appeared on Xiao Tie's body, and his figure scurried, jumping towards the window next to him at the fastest speed.

Just kidding, the other party is a True Yuan Realm martial artist, even if he has just broken through the True Yuan Realm martial artist, it is definitely not something that he can deal with as a Spirit Vortex Realm martial artist, and the only option now is to slip away.

"Attack on our prince, and you still want to leave?"

A glint flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged martial artist, and his five fingers were in the void.

Boom!

The surrounding space shook slightly, and with the sound of the golden jade shattering, the golden tiger phantom on Xiao Tie's body shattered instantly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Bang!

Throwing Xiao Tie to the ground, the middle-aged martial artist respectfully said to Qin Ming: "Your Highness, what should you do with him?"

Prince, Your Highness!

Hearing the words of the middle-aged martial artist, the people in the inn were slightly shocked, and someone noticed the cloud pattern on the sleeves of Qin Ming and the middle-aged martial artist, and said in a lost voice: "He is Qin Ming, the prince of the Yunyan Dynasty!"

Xiao Tie's breath was weak, his face was pale, and when he heard this, there was no trace of blood on his face, and he hurriedly said to Qin Ming: "Your Highness, I have no eyes, and I ask Your Highness to surround me with a dog's life." ”

"You are indeed blind, but unfortunately not to me. ”

Qin Ming sneered, turned his gaze to look at Luo Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother Luo, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

"Hey, who is that person, who can make the prince of the Yunyan Dynasty pay so much attention!"

"Could it be that he is also the prince of a certain dynasty? The second prince ascended the throne half a month ago, and many nearby dynasties have sent envoys. ”

"Possibly. No wonder the other party disdained to ignore Xiao Tie just now, Xiao Tie kicked the iron plate this time. ”

"Seeing the lust, bullying the weak. He deserves it. ”

Seeing that Qin Ming was facing Luo Feng and had the intention of flattering, everyone was a little surprised, and they all guessed Luo Feng's identity. Some of them also recognized Luo Feng, but they didn't publicize it.

Luo Feng dispersed the qi wall, looked at Qin Ming, and smiled: "I'm also surprised." ”

Qin Ming glanced at Xiao Tie on the ground and said, "Brother Luo, this person offended you just now, what do you want to do with him?"

"Whatever you want. Luo Feng waved his hand.

"Good. ”

Qin Ming nodded, secretly happy in his heart.

Last time in Bitian City, he offended Luo Feng because of Chiwei, and he was very uneasy in his heart.

Although he is a prince, he understands that in this world, the strong are respected, everything is based on strength, and identity is not so important. With Luo Feng's age and strength, his achievements in the future are limitless, and he is not comparable to a small prince of the Yunyan Dynasty.

Even if Luo Feng didn't care, Qin Ming couldn't help it, especially after hearing that Luo Feng had won the North-South Martial Arts Conference, he was even more restless, thinking about how to make up for this matter, and now was undoubtedly an opportunity to make amends.

Glancing at Xiao Tie coldly, Qin Ming said to the middle-aged martial artist, "Take him down, don't disturb Brother Luo for dinner." ”

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

The middle-aged martial artist respectfully agreed, knocked Xiao Tie unconscious with one palm, saluted Luo Feng, grabbed his hand, and walked out with Xiao Tie.

Seeing this scene, the nearby warriors secretly wiped their cold sweat, judging from Qin Ming's tone, Xiao Tie would probably not see the sun tomorrow.

"Thank you. Luo Feng said to Qin Ming.

"It's just a gesture, Brother Luo is serious. What's more, I offended you last time......" Qin Ming said.

Luo Feng shook his head, "I have always had a bad memory, and I don't mention the past." ”

Hearing this, Qin Ming was overjoyed, and even a little grateful to Xiao Tie for his eyes, and smiled: "Brother Luo, I heard that you won the North-South Martial Arts Conference, which is really gratifying." You should have come here for the purpose of Yang Dingtianguang, the city lord of Dayang City, posting a heroic post, right?"

"You're also here for the Hero's Post?"

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, just now he was surprised that Qin Ming, the prince of the dignified Yunyan Dynasty, would appear in this remote place.

Qin Ming nodded, "The people here, nine times out of ten, are all for this matter. ”

"Do you know what this hero post is for?" Luo Feng asked.

"It turns out that Brother Luo doesn't know about this yet!"

Qin Ming was surprised.