At this moment, the people who poured into the temple, as well as Old Man Li, Xiaozhen and others, were all stunned.

But thirteen or fourteen years old, just a boy who could just be called a "teenager", stood there proudly, and around him, those strong and strong evil slaves staggered and screamed, and almost everyone's wrists or arms were broken by Lei Fa, and the ground was covered with broken flesh and blood.

In another person, the cheekbones and teeth on the left side of his face were shattered, and he rolled on the ground in pain, and he was shocked to see people.

Hu Guan Shi was the least injured among them, but half of his palm was thundered into rotten flesh by the palm of his hand, the flesh and blood of the broken palm were blurred, and his ten fingers were connected to his heart, and the pain was like killing a pig.

Xiao Feng actually knows how to thunder?

Xiao Zhen looked at the boy and her eyes widened in disbelief. No matter how you look at it, Xiao Feng is just a rural child from the countryside, malnourished, thin and weak, if it weren't for her and her grandfather who happened to meet him who fell by the river, he would have even died there.

But he turned out to be so powerful?

And also...... Turns out he's not dumb?

These days, the boy basically didn't speak in front of him and his grandfather, and at first, let alone talk, he couldn't even move his fingers. Later, when he was able to move a little, he reluctantly wrote his name on the ground - Yi Feng.

They naturally didn't know that at that time, Yi Feng didn't actually want to speak, but always held the snake spirit Neidan in his mouth, so as to remove the toxins of the scorpion demon tail needle in his body, and if he couldn't speak, he tried not to speak. Later, the toxins in his body were finally removed, but they had already acquiesced that he was mute, and he naturally didn't bother to speak.

"Stop!" Looking at the fat man who fled in embarrassment outside the temple gate, the young man could drink. The voice was not loud, but the steward was already frightened, and the others were too frightened to move.

"You leave it for me!" Yi Feng pointed at the caretaker and sneered at the others, "You go and tell the guy surnamed Zhen and let him get ready at home, and I'll go and trouble him." ”

Those evil slaves rushed out of the ancient temple with their farts and urine, but the steward Hu turned pale and continued to tremble.

Yi Feng turned his head, looked at the two of them and smiled: "Thank you for taking care of you these days." Jingcheng looks like he can't stay, you can leave while you are looking for it, and I will definitely find you in the future. "Kindness must be repaid, this is a principle that he cannot allow himself to violate.

Xiao Zhen looked at him in a daze: "Xiao Feng, what about you?"

Yi Feng glanced at the city: "The feud with the Zhen family has been settled, if you don't beat them to be afraid, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not find trouble in the future, instead of waiting for them to come to them who are not afraid of death, it is better for me to find the door first, let them know what it means to be afraid of death." ”

At this moment, Old Man Li and Xiao Zhen also knew that he and them were actually not all the way.

Originally, he was performing on the rivers and lakes, but in fact, he had long planned to leave Jingcheng, and at the moment, the grandparents and grandchildren did not stay long, and left in a hurry while the city gate was not closed.

......

In the luxurious compound in the eastern district of Jingcheng, more than a dozen martial artists led dozens of family members with sticks in hand, waiting in formation.

"Is it great to know how to learn Leifa? A wild boy who ran out of nowhere can scare you like this with a little Leifa?" Zhen Yishan, the eldest son of the Zhen family, scolded, "Mind my business, and dare to provoke me?"

Behind him, Zhen Yougong, the head of the Zhen family, frowned: "Son, that young man actually knows the Lei Fa, I'm afraid he also has some backgrounds......"

Zhen Yishan said: "Dad, don't worry about this matter, in Jingcheng, dare to hurt our Zhen family's minions, and don't teach him a lesson, how can we still mix in Jingcheng in the future? It's just a wild boy, a wild boy who mixes with an artist, what can he do? I think it's just that I picked up a secret book and learned something, so I really think I'm great? He also dares to come to the door to make trouble, and we'll skin him later." ”

A martial artist next to him said: "The great good man just rest assured, although Lei Fa is more powerful, but the consumption is also large, if that kid is really only ten years old, he can't cultivate to any extent, two fists are invincible to four hands, everyone rushes up, as long as he doesn't give him time to rest, a beginner Lei Xiu is just like that." ”

"Here, that kid is here!" a housekeeper hurried in.

"How dare you come, everyone copy the guys!" one of the martial artists shouted.

Outside, the streets are paved with stone bricks and the high walls on both sides are painted yellow. The young man took a bowl of tofu brain in one hand, drank it slowly, and dragged the hair of the steward with the other, dragging it forward. The palm of his hand was still bleeding, and on his pale face, his pupils began to slowly turn into a dead white belly, and his wailing gradually became weaker.

The blood water pulled out long, shocking red spots on the footsteps of the footsteps.

Behind the young man, many people who watched the excitement followed step by step, not daring to get too close, but you also pushed me to hug, trying to stand in the forefront, most of them were also gloating, the Zhen family was here, and they didn't have a good reputation.

On both sides are solemn stone statues, open doors, and a pair of identical buckles on the tiger-shaped bronze door case. The plaque on the door, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing engraved with the four big characters of "Tongshan Family", two family members holding wooden sticks, nervously looking at the young man who came with the Hu steward.

The moment I came to the door, the tofu brain in the bowl had just finished drinking, and the empty bowl was thrown back casually, and it was smashed with a bang. Ignoring the two cane-wielding men on the left and right, the boy dragged the fat man by the hair and walked up the steps in front of the gate.

The ball-like body was thrown in from outside the threshold, rolling on the ground with a grunt. Several family members subconsciously let go, and the Hu steward, who was paralyzed on the ground, was almost unconscious at the moment.

"Useless things!" Zhen Yishan scolded in a low voice.

Looking out the door, a young man stepped in, smaller than he had originally thought.

Shabby clothes, uncombed, loose hair. The slightly dark, but healthy skin, characteristic of country life, is not too tall to show the lack of nutrients when he was a child.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for a kid to have a good background, not even a child of a small landowner with a few acres of land...... This is something that everyone can judge at a glance.

"Boy, do you know what kind of place this is?" Separated by a dozen martial artists and family members, Zhen Yi pointed at the young man who stepped in with his hands fiercely. A country boy knocked on the door and pretended to be, which made him more and more angry, "I'll tell you ......"

Crackling, the boy stepped forward, his palm flipped, and the palm of his hand flashed and thundered. The decisiveness and perseverance without any hesitation, or even planning to talk to others, made Zhen Yishan's words suffocated, and he involuntarily retreated.

"Don't panic, he's not even a secret level, he can't deal with so many of us. "A well-informed martial artist relied on the power of the palm thunder in the young man's hand to judge his skills in the thunder method at a glance.

Xuanyuan Privy Secret, which is the well-known four levels of the Thunder Law, has not yet reached the secret level, so it can only be regarded as an entry. Of course, this is also an extremely normal thing, with this young man's age, even if he comes from a famous sect, there is no reason to be able to cultivate to the secret level.

A secret-level Lei Xiu can basically deal with all the monsters in the world, but this is largely because Lei Fa has a strong restraint effect on demons, but this kind of restraint is not of much use to people. However, Lei Fa is powerful, but the sustaining power is relatively insufficient, which is also a well-known weakness, at least it takes a master of Yuan Ji to be able to deal with a long and bitter battle.

Once again, it is determined that this kid is just the strength of Lei Fa who has just started, Zhen Yishan and those family members are very sure in their hearts, this kid really doesn't know whether to live or die, does he really think that he can sweep Jingcheng with a little Lei Fa?

"Beat him, beat him to death for me!" Zhen Yishan poked his fingers and shouted arrogantly.

All the evil slaves rushed up, followed by a bang, and flesh and blood flew sideways......