Chapter Twenty-Eight: One Punch
The convoy walked another dozen miles and entered the entrance of the Chaos Canyon.
A group of mercenary-looking people stopped in the center, all fierce and vicious.
Looking at the strength of his body, he has four or five layers of forging body.
The leader is a person with a black blindfold, and only one eye remains, which is enough to have the strength of the seventh-level forging body.
From the mercenary group emblem on the one-eyed body, it can be seen that they are the people of the domineering mercenary group, the head of the three major mercenary groups in the Chaos Valley.
"All those who enter the Chaos Canyon must hand over half of the dry beast materials on their bodies before they can pass. ”
One-eyed stretched out arms in front of him.
Qi San asked, "Why?"
The one-eyed pouted and said, "Because today the head of my family's blood group personally took action, and he drove out all the dry beasts near the Broken Soul Stream at the cost of being injured." That's why you have the opportunity to hunt down so many dry beasts. Shouldn't you hand over half of it as a token of gratitude?"
Qi Sanqi almost jumped to scold his mother, the domineering mercenary group is too domineering, right?
Not only did he anger the second-turn spirit beast for the sake of the Blood Lin Fruit, but it also caused a beast tide riot, causing the originally cautious mercenaries to suffer heavy casualties, and even his team was almost wiped out.
Now he actually reverses black and white, and Tian shamelessly asks for dry beast materials, which is simply a robber robbery.
All the mercenaries scolded the domineering mercenary group a hundred times in their hearts, but when they saw the mercenary group logo, they could only obediently hand it in.
Occasionally, a lone warrior refused to pay, was pressed to the ground by his men, beaten half to death with a leather whip, searched for his money, and threw out of the chaotic canyon.
"Captain One-Eyed, give me some face. We don't have to pay tolls anymore, do we?"
Liu Xiaoxiao and Ling Feng had already walked down when they saw that the convoy had been stopped.
One-eyed and his subordinates saw that Liu Xiaoxiao's son was about to flow out, and the glamorous name of the eldest lady of the Liu family firm was second to none in the Chaos Canyon.
But when his eyes turned to the corpses of the two seventh-order dry beasts carried in the car, the look of greed was undisguised.
At this moment, a loud laugh came out, and out of the one-eyed came a pale, handsome and somewhat behaving young man.
"Haha, since it's Miss Liu of the Liu family's firm, we naturally want to save face. But ......"
One-eyed and the others immediately stepped forward respectfully: "Young Commander." ”
This person is the leader of the domineering mercenary group, the son of the tyrant and the tyrant.
The smile on Liu Xiaoxiao's face stiffened slightly, and then she returned to her senses, and there was a trace of disgust and fear hidden in her eyes when she looked at the tyrant.
"Tyrannical young leader, what are you talking about?"
Nabaman's thief eyes patrolled back and forth on Liu Xiaoxiao's body, and the lust in his eyes became stronger.
He has always coveted Liu Xiaoxiao's beauty, and at this time, when he saw the delicate convexity of the slim long skirt outlining his good figure, he couldn't wait to swallow the big beauty in front of him in one bite.
"You don't need the dry beast material, as long as Miss Liu accompanies Ben Shao to drink and enjoy the moon tonight and talk about life, so as to relieve my lovesickness. ”
After saying that, he laughed evilly.
Hu Zi and the other guards suddenly became angry, the guards of the Liu family in the caravan are all young and vigorous men, who doesn't love Liu Xiaoxiao, the daughter of the president?
At this time, seeing that the tyrant was actually molesting the goddess in his heart in public, he couldn't help but copy the guy one by one.
Inadvertently, his gaze swept over Ling Feng beside Liu Xiaoxiao, and a chill welled up in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw the other party's sword-like gaze extremely sharp.
I wondered who this person was?
Ling Feng was also looking at the tyrant, this person looked like he was twenty-four or five years old. However, judging from the unstable Yuan Force on his body and the occasional leakage, the strength of this tyrant has actually reached the ninth level of forging body.
At this age, his strength is about to break through to the Tongmai realm, and there is indeed a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in the chaotic canyon.
Ling Zaixi, Huo Yifeng and others, are old, and their strength is only at the second or third level of the Pulse Realm.
When he saw that Ling Feng did not have a trace of Yuan Force fluctuations on his body, but he had a spatial storage ring on his hand, the greedy eyes of the tyrant like a hungry wolf immediately emitted a green light.
Liu Xiaoxiao saw that he had a crooked idea in his words, and she was disgusted in her heart, and said coldly: "Beard, stop." We are businessmen, and we make money in harmony. Give him half. ”
Although the Liu Family Chamber of Commerce is powerful, it only relies on the power of the Liu Family's ancestor Yuangang Realm to deter Xiaoxiao.
Under the Yuangang realm, the middle-level strength is far inferior to the domineering mercenary group, and it can only be ranked second in the chaotic canyon, and Liu Xiaoxiao does not want to provoke contradictions.
When Hu Zi and the others heard the order, although they were not angry in their hearts, they could only endure it.
Unexpectedly, the tyrant spoke again.
"Actually, our domineering mercenary group and the Liujia Chamber of Commerce have always been mutually beneficial and living in harmony. ”
"I don't want that half of the dry beast material. ”
As soon as these words came out, the Liu family, including Liu Xiaoxiao, was confused, what does this tyranny mean?
The tyrant stared at Ling Feng with his eyes, and pretended to be casual and said: "As long as you leave the ring on this person's hand, don't talk about the road expenses, and the horse team of your Liu Family Chamber of Commerce will come and go casually in the future." How?"
Liu Xiaoxiao suddenly realized at this time that tyranny is really not a good type.
But Ling Feng had just saved his life, how could Liu Xiaoxiao agree.
This time she decided to offend this invincible young leader.
Just as she was about to say no, Ling Feng stood in front of her, and swallowed back the words that were on her lips.
Ling Feng saw that the other party wanted to slaughter him as a big fat sheep, and said secretly in his heart.
"Hmph, if you want my storage ring, it's up to you to see if you have the skills. ”
Although the tyrant is the strength of the ninth layer of the forging body, if Ling Feng exerts his full strength, he will not be able to fight.
He was confident that if the Seven Kills Sword came out, he could defeat the other party.
"The domineering mercenary group is really domineering, it's better for us to gamble, within three moves, if you can defeat me, the storage ring will be presented with both hands, if you can't defeat me, see me in the future, just give me a farther away." ”
Unexpectedly asked him to get away from the tyrant, as soon as Ling Feng said this, the tyrant was immediately enraged.
In the chaotic canyon, no one has ever dared to be so tough in front of the tyrants.
The young head of the regiment, who was accustomed to other people's submissiveness, suddenly felt that Ling Feng, a waste with no fluctuations in Yuan Force, actually dared to provoke himself, which was simply eating the gall of a bear heart and a leopard.
With a snap of the palm, a piece of wood on the barricade was directly smashed.
"Boy, is that true?"
"It's true. ”
"Okay, I don't need three moves, you just take my punch, if you don't die, count me as losing, then you can leave at will. ”
"It's a deal. ”
Ling Feng came out of the crowd and confronted the tyrant.
Liu Xiaoxiao looked panicked, and the guards such as the beard, as well as the three mercenaries, were all worried about Ling Feng.
"Brother Fengling, no, that bully has the strength of forging the ninth layer, don't be impulsive. ”
The crowd hastened to persuade.
Although they saw Ling Feng kill two seventh-order dry beasts, in their minds, Ling Feng could at most forge seven or eight levels of strength.
Martial artists entered the bone training stage, layer by layer, and the difference was far from the same, and they naturally felt that Ling Feng was not an opponent.
Behind the tyrant, One-Eyed and the others raised their arms and shouted, "The young commander killed this arrogant boy and let him know how powerful my domineering mercenary group is." ”
"Yes, no one dares to provoke our domineering mercenary group and kill him. ”
For a while, it was full of gangsterism.
In fact, the Domineering Mercenary Regiment does have the title of a bandit's den in the Chaos Canyon, because most of their members are bandits and bandits, wanted criminals and the like. In order to improve his strength, he did not refuse. It is no exaggeration to say that they are bandits.
Murder and looting are their daily routine.
The two confronted each other said no more. Walk slowly towards each other.
Until this time, Ba Man didn't feel the fluctuation of the Yuan Force on Ling Feng's body, and only wanted to save face in front of Liu Xiaoxiao as a waste, pretending to be forced to support the scene.
Sneered disdainfully, the power of the ninth layer of the forging body rose on his body, and then he blasted out towards Ling Feng with a punch, which was more than 40,000 catties and the power of eight Jiao.
In the realm of martial arts forging body, the limit of the physical body is the power of ten jiao.
Ten Jiao is a dragon, and the power of a dragon is the limit of the acquired forging body, and only by reaching the Tongmai realm can the power of a dragon be broken through.
The tyrant is full of eight Jiao's strength, and there are few people among the body forging martial artists who can take it.
Ling Feng's momentum was calm, his palms were clenched into fists, his feet were slightly apart, and Qi Xuanjin blasted out against the opponent's fist.
His physical strength had already entered the eighth-level intermediate level of forging his body, reaching the power of the Five Jiao. The Ancestral Sea Inner Yuan Qi level was hovering at the peak of the seventh layer, and he immediately entered the eighth layer.
With the Seven Xuanjin martial arts that have been truly completed, the power is beyond the imagination of the tyrant.
The seven layers of fist strength overlap and overlap into one, and the rigidity and softness are combined and the mystery is displayed.
With a bang, there was a sound of wood and stone hitting each other's fists.
A strong force came from the fist, and then, two figures quickly fell back.
Ling Feng snorted, took three steps back, his arm was numb, and he couldn't lift half of his strength. And Naba Man also took two steps back.
When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be shocked.