"Hehe, isn't this a good trio? Why, be so polite to a newcomer?"

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came, and several figures appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.

They were all young people in their early twenties. The leading young man wore martial arts robes with a jealous look on his face. His eyes were gloomy and he felt like a wolf.

"Peng Lang, what are you doing?"

Upon seeing this, Wu Jianfeng and the three of them couldn't help but sink, and said solemnly.

"Naturally come and see how many good things you want from the newcomer."

Peng Lang smiled coldly, then set his gaze on Han Feng, looked it up, spat, and disdainfully said: "Cut! You know you good old people, you can't bear to do anything to pedestrians!"

"I got a lot of good things from the newcomer on my side. If you are unwilling to make a move, then no wonder I made it!"

Peng Lang said unhurriedly, as if in his eyes, Han Feng was a prey-like existence, allowing people to plunder.

At this time, Han Feng saw a young man who was following Peng Lang and others. The young man had a bruised nose and swollen nose, with blood on the corners of his mouth. He looked really embarrassed, and apparently had just suffered a severe beating.

And the servant disciples who came along with Peng Lang couldn't help but stop, quietly watching what happened in the courtyard.

"Peng Lang is looking for trouble again?"

"Focus on the good trio this time?"

"Huh, doing evil, really Damn it!"

"Speak down, they have the strength of the Earth Martial Dragon Spine Realm, and their strength is comparable to some Outer Sect disciples!"

"Cut! If I had his strength, I would have to be so arrogant! It's just a newcomer! It should be robbed of them!"

"......"

Many people, watching from a distance, whispered, as if they were accustomed to everything.

Feeling the gaze around, Peng Lang instead of restraining himself, he became more arrogant. He stared at Han Feng and said, "Smelly boy, since the three good guys are unwilling to do it, then I will do it and take care of him. Hand over everything! Otherwise, it will inevitably suffer from flesh and blood!"

"Peng Lang, don't go too far! Junior Brother Han Feng is already a servant disciple. If you are making trouble, don't blame us for being polite!"

Suddenly, three figures stopped in front of Han Feng. Wu Jianfeng and others came forward at the same time to protect Han Feng behind him.

Upon seeing this, Han Feng's heart warmed and said secretly, these three people are really not bad at heart!

"Cut! Just you?"

Peng Lang looked at the three of Wu Jianfeng, but did not see them in their eyes. A powerful and majestic eruption on his body filled this space like a volcano.

"The pinnacle of the Earth Martial Realm, the power of a thousand earth dragons! Peng Lang's strength has increased again!"

"This strength is enough to surpass many Outer Sect disciples!"

"Oh My God!"

In an instant, everyone around him changed their expressions and looked at Peng Lang in disbelief.

"Goooo!"

The terrible pressure spread and fell on Wu Jianfeng and the three of them. They suddenly swallowed, only feeling that the pressure doubled.

But even so, the three of them never took a step back.

Just this step is enough!

"rustle!"

I saw Han Feng stepping forward, passing through the three of them, and came to Peng Lang.

"Junior Brother Han Feng!"

Upon seeing this, the three Wu Jianfeng's complexions immediately changed.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Han Feng looked back at Wu Jianfeng and the three of them, smiled, and motioned to the three of them not to worry, and turned his gaze on Peng Lang's body.

"I won't hand over things, because I think this bullying of the newcomer is a bad custom, and I think you need to return the things you robbed from that boy, leave your own Sumeru bag by the way, and finally roll away. Our courtyard."

The voice was calm, and the voice slowly fell on everyone's ears so lightly, making people's expression stagnant.

"I'm going! We heard it right!"

"This kid, did you deliberately look for abuse?"

In a moment, someone couldn't help but whisper and talk.

"Hahahaha! Brother Peng Lang, this kid didn't put you in one’s eyes at all! When you are an embroidered pillow!"

Hearing the sound, the young people who followed Peng Lang couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Do you think I am the three good old people? Originally, you obediently handed over the good things on your body to avoid a beating, but now you keep fighting with you, but I'm sorry for what you said!"

Peng Lang's face suddenly became gloomy, and said: "I have always robbed someone else's things. This is the first time I heard that someone dared to rob me. You kid, it's over."

"Noisy."

Upon seeing this, Han Feng curled his lips and said impatiently.

"You! Really want to die!"

Peng Lang's face became stiff, and then his anger climbed into his heart, where he could still suppress the anger in his heart, his body surged, and the billowing flame Spirit Power covered his body, condensing a virtual image of a fire wolf on the body surface.

"Huo Chi runs to the wolf attack!"

I saw Peng Lang burst out with a loud shout, and all the dragon shadows condensed behind him, his arms waved out like wolves, and the terrifying and fierce aura slammed into the void, causing waves of ripples.

"call!"

Compared with Peng Lang's amazing fire wolf martial arts attack, Han Feng hit a punch without even using Spirit Power. It was a plain punch.

But even with this punch, the power contained in it was no less than two thousand earth dragons. The huge force spread across the space, and there was a muffled noise, and then collided with Peng Lang's attack.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Han Feng directly smashed Peng Lang's attack with a fist, and then, like a bamboo, hit his face heavily at a speed that Peng Lang could not avoid.

"boom!"

This punch directly lifted Peng Lang into the air, and his body rolled around on the ground, looking very embarrassed.

"what!"

Peng Lang screamed, spurting blood, among which was a few broken teeth, his face was swollen, looking very embarrassed.

"No one dares to snatch you? Sorry, so do I. I always snatch others, so you dare to snatch me? It's bad luck."

Han Feng's figure appeared in front of Peng Lang, lifted it up in one step, and then stepped heavily on it, directly stepping on the ground again Peng Lang who was struggling to get up.

"puff!"

Peng Lang was hit hard again, blood was gushing from his mouth and nose, his face was pale and shocked, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

From the moment he shot, to the severe injury, and finally stepped on his feet, there was no more than three breaths before and after.

How could this boy be so scary?

That unremarkable punch broke his full blow, and that power must have at least two thousand earth dragons!

Among the servant disciples, how could such an enchanting come here?

With this strength, become a disciple of Outer Sect, no! Even becoming an inner disciple is more than enough!

What frightened Peng Lang the most was that this young man started his hand, really cruel, without any mercy!

"Um... Um? I bah, poor ghost!"

I saw Han Feng bent down slightly, fumbled on Peng Lang, took off two Sumeru bags, one of which was embroidered with the word "wolf", Han Feng leaned into it, and then turned dark and cursed.

Immediately, he threw another Sumeru bag to the boy who was robbed, and finally put Peng Lang's Sumeru bag into the bag.

This action was done in one go, very skilled, and it also complied with Han Feng's words.

He has never been the only one to grab someone else's share!

"This boy, he has done bad things!" Many people secretly exclaimed when they saw this.

What is miserable? This is miserable!

Not only was he beaten up, but also rejected.

Peng Lang only felt that his face had been lost all his life.

【Ding! Congratulations to Ascension, the current status of "Practitioner"]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement "Above a Hundred People" and rewarding the best martial arts "Nine Shadows"! 】

[I am comprehending at the speed of cultivation hundreds of millions of times...]

At this moment, there was a sound in Han Feng's ears, and messages appeared in his mind.

"This... heaven-defying magical skill!"

Feeling the vastness transmitted by this information, Han Feng's eyes brightened, and he just couldn't believe it...

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