Martial Inverse

Regarding the conditions that the governor of Jintianfu City is willing to give, Feng Hao feels that there must be sincerity.

After all, he never thought about what conditions he really wanted from the Governor of Fucheng.

Just an attitude.

Feng Hao nodded slightly, and then disappeared into the Governor's Mansion.

This scene.

The governor of Jiangfucheng, officials of all sizes, and the guards were shocked.

This method is a bit powerful!

They didn't even see clearly how Feng Hao left, and suddenly he disappeared...

At the same time, the members of the White Tiger Gang stationed outside Jintianfu City were practicing.

Their practice has also been out of the low-level sense, basically they are the cultivation base of the fourth-rank Wuzong, and they feel like a person's blood boiling in the senses.

In particular, the punch-to-flesh impact is hearty.

Lei Hu took two brothers from the White Tiger Gang to patrol the camp, and at the same time greeted the brothers in turn.

Suddenly, when Lei Hu greeted a certain brother, he was stunned.

"Why haven't I seen you?"

Lei Hu frowned as he looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him.

The foresight of blessings and misfortunes that belonged to a rank-1 mortal powerhouse suddenly made his heart skip a beat.

It was as if the person in front of him could bring him danger.

This person is Feng Hao who came from Jintian Fu City, he looked at Lei Hu with a smile and said: "The boss is really a noble person who forgets things, think again?"

Lei Hu was stunned at that moment.

What do you mean... they know each other?

However, this is unlikely. He is a mortal saint, and it is necessary to be outstanding in his memory. Anyone who has been in contact with and knows people will recognize him even if he is turned into ashes.

But looking at the experience of these years, there is no one who is similar to Feng Hao.

Lei Hu said with a gloomy face: "The host of this gang will give it to you, and I will ask you for the last time... who are you?"

Lei Hu's voice was not low, and at that time, he attracted the members of the White Tiger Gang from the nearby camp.

Moreover, Lei Hu quietly released the aura of a first-grade mortal saint, but what shocked Lei Hu was...

The person in front of him was actually indifferent.

The aura of a mortal saint had no effect on him.

Lei Hu was even dumbfounded.

The members of the White Tiger Gang also noticed something strange, they surrounded Feng Hao, but everyone couldn't help but have the idea of ​​retreating.

Because, when they faced Feng Hao, they felt an inexplicable pressure.

Feng Hao looked at Lei Hu with a smile and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have made the people of Jintianfu City panic. How about a third time?"

Lei Hu finally understood, and said, "Are you fighting for them?"

Feng Hao thought for a while, nodded and said: "You can think so, I have a bad habit, and I will take action when I can't see the past."

"Ha ha!"

Lei Hu laughed suddenly: "Shoot? You are really interesting, although I don't know where your confidence comes from,

But you should know... who I am, and... how strong I am. "

Although Lei Hu didn't know why his mortal aura was useless against Feng Hao, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see that Feng Hao had any relationship with Banbu Great Emperor.

If Feng Hao is the half-step emperor, then in the entire Great Xia, it can be said that no one does not know his existence.

Fourth-rank Martial Sect may not know the existence of half-step emperors, but for first-rank mortals who are only a step away from half-step emperors, it is impossible not to know which half-step emperors exist in the world.

From a mortal saint to a half-step emperor, it is not possible to break through just by sleeping in the corner of a remote mountain.

It will really cause a sensation in Daxia.

It is impossible to be anonymous.

So... Lei Hu really couldn't associate Feng Hao with the half-step emperor whose cultivation level surpassed his.

This is totally illogical.

Seeing Lei Hu's expression, the members of the White Tiger Gang immediately expanded the encirclement circle, because they were worried that when Lei Hu went berserk, it would affect them.

Feng Hao, who was in the center of the circle, smiled wryly and said, "I already know your name and your cultivation level in the city, but what's the use of that? Why don't you come with me..."

Feng Hao immediately took steps towards Lei Hu.

"stop!"

The members of the White Tiger Clan scolded at that time, but no one stood up decisively and called Feng Hao's weight.

Everyone is cowardly!

Because a person who dares to speak like that to Yipin Fansheng is either a lunatic or a super strong person.

If it's a lunatic...it doesn't look like it.

Which lunatic wears such decent clothes? The appearance of being rich or expensive.

Since it's not crazy, then it really has absolute strength...

After Lei Hu heard Feng Hao's words, his eyelids trembled twice subconsciously, and then...under the stunned eyes of the White Tiger gang, Lei Hu fled away...

The speed was so fast that it directly turned into a phantom, far away from the place where the White Tiger Gang was stationed.

"???"

Hundreds of strong men from the White Tiger Gang were suddenly stunned...

Their gang leader, Lei Hu, was extremely domineering and the number one martial saint in the Great Xia, so he ran away.

"I agreed to take you away, how could I let you run away?"

However, what made the members of the White Tiger Gang even more tingly was that Feng Hao turned into a lightning bolt and chased after Lei Hu.

They were stunned.

Even if you don't believe it now, you still have to believe what you see with your eyes, the young man who sneaked into their camp...

What the hell is obviously a great emperor.

"It's terrible, I can actually smell the smell of death on him..."

After Lei Hu escaped and left, he felt a little unsteady.

Although he felt that Feng Hao could not be a half-step emperor, the smell of death just now made his scalp tingle.

It is not easy to practice martial arts. After many disasters, it has come to where it is today.

It is impossible to just die.

Of course you can do whatever you want...

"What does death smell like?"

Suddenly, Feng Hao's voice rang out behind Lei Hu, frightening Lei Hu who was stopping to breathe, his face turned green.

"How many seconds have passed? Just... just caught up?"

After Lei Hu turned around and saw Feng Hao, he was stunned and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Feng Hao looked at Lei Hu, and suddenly said: "Are you afraid?"

Ten thousand grass-mud horses fly by in Lei Hu's heart, can he not be afraid? He is a dignified mortal, running away like a mouse seeing a cat, can he not be afraid?

"How can I be afraid? I, Leihu, have seen big winds and waves, even if I face the half-step emperor..."

Lei Hu suddenly sneered.

Feng Hao took a step forward and used Feng Zhou's world law. In an instant, Lei Hu's expression changed suddenly.

Exclaimed: "Heaven... Heavenly Emperor?"