Chapter 172: My name is Xu Feng!

There were thousands of people present, but only Xu Feng was the only one who really watched this scholar-like person leave, and he didn't have to think about it, Xu Feng knew who the person who hit his attention was. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since this so-called Wang Shuang dares to shout like this and humiliate that person like this, he naturally has some strength and capital. I don't seem to be anything, at most it's just a good-looking skin.

"Hey, that kid, Ben Dashao has taken a fancy to you, get up and talk to Young Master Ben!" Wushuang said to Xu Feng very calmly. In his swollen eyes is obvious disdain and cruelty.

Hearing Wang Shuang's words, everyone immediately turned their eyes to Xu Feng, who was still facing away from them, and all kinds of expressions were in full view for a while, gloating, sympathetic, and sighing, it seemed that it would be a very bad thing to be topped by this person named Wang Shuang.

Xu Feng didn't care much. He was never afraid of trouble, especially the kind of trouble he found himself.

"You, are you calling me?" Turning around slowly, looking at the domineering and domineering Wang Shuang above, Xu Feng asked him with a smile, it seems that this is a weak man who is more scholarly than a scholar. There is no slight wind of up-and-down and plagiarism.

"Hehe, you don't deserve to be called by Master Ben, it's your honor to get up and let Master Ben practice your hands and feet!" Wang Shuang said very unscrupulously, although there was no panic and fear in Xu Feng's eyes, but a person who had just reached the middle stage of refining gods was not enough for him to pay attention to.

You know, he's a young helper. How can the strength be poor.

"Hahahaha. ”

"The young gang master is mighty, practice his hands and feet. ”

"That's it, it's your honor to take a fancy to you. Why don't you get out of here!"

Hearing Wang Shuang's words, the people around him immediately coaxed, and it seemed that this was also a very happy thing.

Xu Feng was silent, looked at him slightly, slowly moved his steps, and walked towards absolute reincarnation, if he was not mistaken, it was clearly stipulated on this dueling table that life and death were at his own risk.

At this moment, Xu Feng was shocked in his heart and pronounced a death sentence on this person. It's just that in the eyes of others, he is still so tame, smiling like a kind old man, making people feel the slightest danger.

And about a kilometer away, on the upper floor, there were two people looking at the situation here, it was the maid Xu Feng had seen before and Ji Wushuang, who were standing by the window at this time and watching everything that happened here.

"Young master, that person is the young gang leader of the Huyue Gang, and he is also a little famous in Chishui City, he can be regarded as a second-rate gang, this Wang Shuang's strength is amazing, and he is born with divine power, which is a rare genius. Do you want to ......" The waitress next to her explained to Ji Wushuang very patiently.

But then, it was interrupted by Ji Wushuang's raised right hand, this mysterious young master was still so calm, smiling slightly, without saying a word, unspeakably mysterious.

"Young master, forgive your subordinates for being presumptuous!" In front of this person, the maid seemed to be very cautious.

"Are you trying to ask me why I treat a person of unknown origin who doesn't seem to have much power at first glance, but at the same time I don't care about his life or death?" Ji Wushuang seemed to stand for a long time, turned around and returned to the seat not far behind him, and stretched out his hand to spread out the rice paper on the table.

When the maid saw Ji Wushuang's movements, she walked over very obediently and began to help him grind, but the incomprehension in her eyes became more and more solemn.

"Hehehe, when have you seen me look away?" and the supreme stopped suddenly, staring at the blank paper in front of him, but he didn't put down the pen for a long time.

"And he now?" the maid added unnaturally, she naturally knew Ji Wushuang's strength, but since the young master had done nothing wrong, why did he let such a person he had cultivated outside to risk death.

"You're wrong. I'll bet you, that Wang Shuang can't hold up three moves in his hands. will die!" Ji Wushuang's eyes changed instantly, and his original elegant temperament disappeared, replaced by a kind of solemnity and domineering self-confidence. This is a kind of self-confidence and strength that Zhang Kun endures.

"I don't believe it!" Although she believed in her young master very much, she still didn't believe it, so she simply dropped the work in her hand and ran straight to the window.

It seems that the relationship between them is not simple, it is as simple as master and servant.

...............

On the dueling platform, the crowd was already boiling, it seemed that people had a very fanatical pursuit of blood, and they had a special good feeling for the passage of life, when Xu Feng walked here, countless people under him were cheering, and it seemed that they had seen the wonderful picture of Xu Feng's whole person bursting on the spot.

Xu Feng didn't say a word, just stood above him, keeping a similar distance from him, looking at him from afar, with that kind of smile on his face from beginning to end.

"Hehe, the kid has a good heart, I hope you can still laugh later. Wang Shuang looked at this person he had no intention of provoking, and inexplicably felt a little flustered, but his cultivation had indeed only just reached the middle stage of refining gods, and it seemed that he had only reached it for a short time. I was relieved a lot.

He was one of the few geniuses, so how could he be afraid?

Let's say it, a tiger fist mixed with fiery red energy attacked, this sudden burst of momentum made the people below panic, they don't know why Wang Shuang suddenly became so angry, but in fact, this is just from his body's instinct, it seems to appear naturally under a certain kind of pressure. Wang Shuang himself didn't know.

This blow, not to mention ten percent, also has eighty percent of his strength, as long as he can beat Xu Feng, Wang Shuang is absolutely confident that he will shed his skin even if he doesn't die, looking at Xu Feng's face, he will be angry. Underwhelming smiles and expressions.

However, the truth disappointed him, and the man in front of him did not dodge at all, but just casually blocked his fist when his fist was about to approach. Wang Shuang didn't even see how to make a move, he felt a strong force coming from his arm, the whole right arm was hot and painful, and the pain in his heart was like being violently knocked thousands of times with a stick, and the anorectum was severe.

With this moment, his whole person was a little tilted, fortunately, his strength was not bad, and he did not fall on it, and he looked at his stable figure.

However, the entire right arm was a hot pain, and countless blood streaks could be seen oozing from it. His heart was shocked. A look of disbelief.

Of course, even more unbelievable than him was the group of people shouting below, who had already shut up at this time, staring in disbelief at the young man who suddenly appeared above.

"You dare to hurt me!" Immediately, Wang Shuang's pain turned into anger, such a long time of self-confidence was beaten for a while, it was still a bit incredible, even if he realized that something was wrong, but it definitely couldn't change his killing anger, not to mention, there were so many people watching below.

"Tiger Leap Three Stacks!" A fierce shout came from Xu Feng's right, and Wang Shuang's whole person seemed to turn into a tiger descending from the mountain. A kind of tyrannical power burst out of the fist. Hit Xu Feng directly.

Looking at Xu Feng condescendingly, Wang Shuang's heart was full of resentment, after so many years, there are really not many people who dare to hurt her, this revenge, he must revenge!

However, Xu Feng didn't care at all, when he was about to approach, Xu Feng grabbed it with one hand with his right hand, and the entire Wang Shuang was instantly frozen in the air. Then a series of bones shattering were heard.

Peng............

In the next breath, this big man was directly thrown on the dueling platform by Xu Feng, and the dueling platform under him suddenly had a trace of cracks, at this moment, the audience was silent, but Xu Feng's eyes changed, at this moment, the original smile was completely gone, and a threat from death shrouded everyone's heart.

"Overlord punch, give me death" Before others could come to their senses, Wang Shuang, who had just been thrown to the ground and had a dirty face, suddenly exploded, and the injuries on his body were already healed, except that his clothes were a little dirty, his breath was calm, and he didn't look like he had any trauma at all.

It seems that it is really good to have the support of a sect, at least this very precious elixir can still be provided.

Wang Shuang was completely angry, and dared to throw him to the floor, when had this kind of humiliation been suffered, he was going to kill the person in front of him. No mercy.

But this time, when Wangyu really faced him, he was stunned, this time, in the eyes of this young man, he didn't see the slightest panic, and the crisis of death instantly enveloped his whole body.

I just wanted to say something, but in his eyes, a fist instantly enlarged, and in front of this fist, his strength was like a child's house, which was destroyed in an instant, and a tingling pain came from his arm, and then ......... He lost his instincts, and his world was reduced to total darkness, and even the pain was only for a moment.

On the high platform, there was an extremely bloody scene, Xu Feng completely exploded the so-called young gang leader Wang Shuang with one punch, starting from his right arm, the entire half of his body was blown into powder, and his organs and intestines flowed all over the ground.

From beginning to end, Xu Feng did not have any emotional fluctuations, and when he stopped, he tore Wang Shuang's clothes apart, wiped the blood on his hands, and then walked off the ring indifferently.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and no one had any voice or dissent.

But after a few steps, a middle-aged man blocked the way in front of him. With a panicked face, if Xu Feng remembered correctly, this should be one of the few people in charge of recording over there.

"What, you want to fight too?" Xu Feng's perception is quite keen, this person has the strength of a half-step tribulation, but to really fight, Xu Feng is still confident that he can play and not have stage fright.

"No, I just want to ask, where does Your Excellency come from," the middle-aged man, without the slightest arrogance on his face, but it was by no means respectful, because he was a half-step tribulation, and the leap of the great realm was the heavenly barrier of every monk, and he didn't believe that Xu Feng had such great ability.

"My name is Xu Feng!" Ignoring it, Xu Feng directly bypassed this roadblock and walked towards the main street outside, because his body had a slight abnormality, and he felt a trace of familiarity.