Concept Master

After another circle in this mountain range, Yunfeng planned to go back. After all, the rare and exotic grasses in this mountain range were collected by him and he was leaving.

Yunfeng stepped on the ground and his body was transposed in a strange shape. He pulled out a series of figures along the way. Occasionally he passed by several villages and was seen by several ordinary villagers. He bowed down and worshiped like a god. Prestige.

At this moment, a huge city appeared in front of Yunfeng. Seeing this city, Yunfeng smiled and walked into the city on foot.

Just when Yunfeng was about to enter the city, the city guards standing on either side of the city gate saw Yunfeng approaching and reached out to stop Yunfeng. Yunfeng stared back with a look.

At the same time, the two city guards secretly feared, apparently already knowing that Yunfeng was a warrior, but also a powerful warrior.

Watching Yunfeng walk into the city, the two city guards did not dare to take the slightest move. Obviously Yunfeng's glance just caused tremendous terror in their hearts.

The two city guards, Yun Feng, naturally didn't take their minds. After all, two mortal ants, he naturally didn't care, so Yun Feng carried his hands, lifted his feet, and walked into the city.

As we entered the city, there was a rush of noise, all kinds of shouts, the noise, the noise, and two sounds kept coming, ringing in Yunfeng's ears.

With regard to these sounds, Yunfeng closed her eyes gently and felt something. It felt quite like an ordinary person before. This feeling also made him very enjoyable. After all, this feeling is not much anymore. Deep and gradually farther and farther away from the ordinary mortal mood, I am afraid I will not feel this feeling in the future.

"You are a fool and you are not going away."

At this moment, Yun Feng was feeling, and suddenly a mocking voice sounded behind him.

Yunfeng frowned slightly and turned to look. I saw a young man wearing a brocade standing behind Yunfeng, looking at Yunfeng with a slight disdain.

Yunfeng frowned slightly, raised his eyes and looked at the young man.

Seeing Yunfeng look at him. The youth straightened his chest. He flashed a bit of pride, and said lightly, "Why haven't you met a man like Ben Gong? Tell you that Ben Gong is the young master of Yuncheng Lin's family and hasn't gotten off!"

"Where's this funny?"

What do you mean? Listening to Yunfeng's words, the young man in Jinpao froze slightly. However, looking at Yun Feng's face, the young man in Jinpao also knew that this sentence was not a good word, and he should know that it was cursed at him.

Thinking of this, the youth of Jinpao looked ugly. In this cloud city. Since childhood, no one has dared to scold him, even his parents have never scolded him. Today, some people scolded him. This is incredible. Young people have been unable to react for a while, staring at Yunfeng. . However, he immediately responded: "Dare to insult my son, you are finished."

"Get out, retarded!"

With a bang, Yunfeng waved his sleeve robe, and immediately flew the young man in the brocade, slamming, and fell on the next shop. They smashed the windows directly and fell into the shop.

The shopkeeper in the shop was rolling on the counter behind the shop at this moment. Suddenly something dropped and hit the table in front of him, and the shopkeeper jumped in shock. When the smashed objects were clearly seen, the shopkeeper exclaimed. "Isn't this the little boy of the Lin family? What's going on? How dare someone be like this little boy of the Lin family, wouldn't he want to live?"

The shopkeeper's heart was secretly surprised, but he immediately reacted and asked someone to help the little boy to the bed in the back hall to see if the little boy had fallen. Or give this little boy a treatment, and the shopkeeper is also called, and go out and ask what happened just now?

He waved his sleeve robe, Yunfeng retracted his eyes indifferently, glanced around to see the lively crowd and gently hummed, the crowd around them quickly dispersed.

As for the young people just now, Yunfeng has naturally been forgotten by his head, even if the Jinpao youth has any power, then what? The strength of this world depends on him, and there is no reason to fear anyone.

Strolling on the wide streets, watching the streets, people coming and going on both sides of the street, shops or shops, etc., all kinds of shop shops, booths, everything, barks, quarrels, bargaining, The argument was endless.

For this atmosphere, Yunfeng still likes and is familiar with it, and those on earth are not the same.

"Is this the kid? Hold him for me, and I'm going to **** his skin and cramp so that I dare offend our little master. He just doesn't want to live."

Just then, there was a riot in front of Yunfeng. For a moment, four or five middle-aged big men surrounded Yunfeng.

One middle-aged man pointed his finger at Yunfeng ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tumo Xingzi fluttered and scolded.

With regard to this tomb, Yunfeng's face was indifferent, and he slapped his hands in the past. With a bang, he flew out the middle-aged big fan and hit the wall next to it, causing the wall to collapse.

Seeing Yunfeng's shot was so fierce, and the faces of several others changed slightly. One of them shouted, "This person is likely to be a warrior. Would you like to go back and report to the master and the master? The master seems to have a warrior. No, it was a warrior who was enshrined. Would you like to treat him? "

"After all, this man beat up that one too."

At the same time, another middle-aged man shook his head after thinking about it: "This person may not even be a warrior, I am afraid that he is not as strong as some of us should be able to take him down. This is also one thing ... as long as this person is Win, we can also get some resources to cultivate in front of the old, why not do it? "

Obviously this middle-aged man has a pit in his head, without thinking of the consequences

However, this middle-aged man has no brain, which does not mean that the others have no brain.

After hearing the suggestion of the middle-aged man, the other people's faces changed slightly, and they quickly backed away.

Obviously, they have all seen that the person in front of them is likely to be a warrior. His cultivation is not low, and they are just a group of ordinary people. Naturally, it is not a warrior's opponent. Staying here should obviously be the rhythm of death. They are not fools. Naturally they will not stay here waiting for the warrior to anger and tell them to stay here.

For this group of guys, Yunfeng shook his head and let them leave, but this brain-dead guy, Yunfeng really wasn't ready to let go.

After all, it does n’t matter if you have a brain damage. If you have a brain damage before me, it ’s your fault.

Yunfeng didn't talk nonsense with this guy, he covered it directly with a huge slap, and with a bang, this guy with brain damage was xx.