Sword King Reborn

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"The bastard is talking about you. [High quality update]" Regarding Ling Feng's question, the man not only did not show any embarrassment, but raised his fist and hit him directly. Ling Feng glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and there was something in his eyes. Two cold lights, only a "chi" sound was heard, and a strong arm stretched out from behind Ling Feng. Half of the forearm was exposed. The muscles on the forearm were bulging. From a rough look, it was actually larger than an adult man. His thighs were stronger, and his big palm-like hands could easily catch the fighter in his hands as if he were catching a chicken.

"Uh huh..." A whimpering and struggling voice came out of the mouth of the pale-faced fighter, and a strong man more than three meters tall walked out from behind. The man's arms were very long, and he looked like Ling Feng came over from behind and grabbed it casually. The seven-foot-tall fighter was not enough to see. The other fighters who were paying attention suddenly became anxious. Various fighting powers shone, and their swords were tense for a moment. A big fight is about to break out.

"Apologise." Ying Bi looked at the fighter he held up in the air with a normal expression. The man held Ying Bi's big hand tightly with both hands, his eyes were protruding, and his feet were moving back and forth as fast as a fan. As he spun around, his face quickly turned from red to pale.

"Apologise." After shouting, there was no response. Ying Bi shouted again. With a faint smile, Ling Feng looked at the fighters who pointed their weapons at him one by one. Don't look at the indignant looks on each of them. But the fear and fear in his eyes did not escape Ling Feng's eyes at all. Even if these people killed this rude guy, they would not dare to do it.[

The commotion at the back finally attracted the attention of the front. The tall man standing at the front turned his head, and after just one glance, his expression turned colder: "Let him go." That man was tall. He shouted, then jumped up to a height of four to five meters, leaping directly over the crowd and landing opposite Ling Feng.

After winning the battle, he still held the man's neck tightly and said reluctantly: "Apologise." Ling Feng looked at the tall man who jumped over with interest. This man was also wearing cyan clothes. , but he was wearing a brocade robe, a green double-breasted gauze jacket, and a gold and jade belt around his waist. This outfit was the standard equipment of the powerful. What’s interesting is that, wearing such clothes, this man just wore his hands. The sleeves were rolled up, and there were a lot of bulges on the elbows, which looked nondescript.

"Do you know who we are?" The man looked directly at Ling Feng with a very unkind tone. Ling Feng said with a smile: "Who are you? What does it have to do with you blocking the door of my house and spitting feces from your mouth? "Man His expression suddenly changed, and he realized that this young man with narrowed eyes and a smile was the target of his trip: "You are Ling Feng." The man asked suspiciously.

"The Code of Raya clearly stipulates that anyone who breaks into another person's house without the owner's permission will be left to the owner's decision and will not be blamed for death." Ling Feng did not answer his words, but said seriously: "What do you mean?" That man He asked with cold eyes: "It means that your life and death are controlled by me." Ling Feng's eyes suddenly crossed, and a coldness came out.

The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of laughter broke out. Some people even laughed forward and backward, and more people had expressions of contempt and ridicule. The nine-foot-tall man couldn't help but pursed his lips. , full of ridicule: "You are really not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue, you are the only one, it's up to you."

"Some people are always stupid enough to think that only with a large number of people can they be powerful. I'll leave it to you. Master, go in and drink tea." Ling Feng glanced at him coldly and walked straight in. The man's expression changed. After reacting, a black shadow suddenly passed by his side. It was a slender figure whose whole body was wrapped in black. There was no pause after the black shadow passed by. With a sound of Canglang, a flash of knife light had already moved towards him. The man's neck was slashed. The leading fighter was also a sky fighter after all, and he finally narrowly avoided the blow.

The black shadow did not continue to pursue, but waved the scimitar in his hand and quickly opened a path for Ling Feng. The man was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The only two women with veils he saw followed Ling Feng. He walked leisurely along the road behind him, and when he came to the fence built by the Frostwolf warriors, Lingfeng stopped and shouted: "Throw it out after being maimed, don't see blood, the housekeeper will have to clean it if it gets dirty." ." After saying that, Ling Feng smiled and said to the housekeeper standing behind the fence: "My family is doing well lately."

"Everything is well. We welcome the young master back home." The butler lowered his head, with a smile on his face. Several Frostwolf warriors hurriedly stepped forward and used force on both sides to lift the heavy fence. Ling Feng swept it away. He glanced at it, frowned and said, "This thing looks like it's full of thorns, it's really irritating, so throw it away."

"Recently, there have been many people who want to come in, covertly or covertly. This one is safer." The housekeeper explained. Lingfeng smiled and his eyes lit up: "Take down all the fences. From today on, who can If you dare to break in, I will break his legs."

"Yes, Master." Several Frostwolf warriors happily agreed. The butler is always a bit timid and afraid of getting into trouble. He always wants to avoid causing trouble. It is clear that the Frostwolf warriors have strong combat power, but they have always been passive. Defense, with Ling Feng's words, the Frostwolf warriors who had been depressed these days were naturally very happy.

"Let's go in." Ling Feng looked back at Ah Li and Su Xiaoqi, and held their hands one on the left and the other on the right. Ah Li squinted her eyes happily and grabbed Ling Feng's hand. Su Xiaoqi's face turned red, and she buried her head shyly. She entered Piaoye Juli. Ling Feng had not been there for nearly two months. Nothing here had changed, but as soon as she entered here, she felt a sense of warmth. It came to his face, and Ling Feng couldn't help but relax.

"Master, I caught this guy." Hu Xiao looked excited and grabbed a guy with a bruised nose and swollen face, who looked miserable all over, and walked in. Ling Feng changed into roomy clothes and sat there as expected. After drinking tea, Ah Li and Su Xiaoqi both took off their veils. The two women were radiant, with Lingfeng's long hair hanging loose. They glanced at each other and asked lightly: "Tell me, who sent you here."

"Ling, you're in trouble, you're in trouble." The nine-foot-tall man was beaten badly, but he was still a sky fighter and could barely speak. He gritted his teeth and cursed Ling Feng, so Zuo spit on the ground angrily, and all three of them immediately frowned.

The renovated Piaoyeju is very elegant inside and out. The pure nanmu floor is usually polished by the housekeeper until it is shiny and shiny, and can even cast a shadow. When he spat out, it suddenly became dazzling and small. The fox glanced at him angrily and said angrily: "Ahu, why did you bring such a dirty thing in? Throw it out quickly."

Hu Xiao fiercely grabbed the man's hair and slapped him hard, making the man stagger: "Your skin is itchy, right? Tell my young master honestly, who sent you here." Can you afford to offend me?" The man gritted his teeth, struggled to stand up straight, and raised his eyebrows: "Tell me and listen." Ling Feng put down the teacup and tapped the table with his fingers.

"My master is the great envoy of the God of War. You are a little alchemist, you can't afford to offend me." The man looked at Ling Feng coldly. He originally wanted to pretend to be arrogant, but Ah Li and Su Xiaoqi drifted to the corner of his eyes. This man's heart was like beating a drum, his bones felt as if they were all numb, and he could no longer move his eyes away.

"You are so rude. Don't you know you should look into other people's eyes when you speak?" Ling Feng said angrily, "It's a pity that these two beauties followed such a small role like you." The man raised his lips. , shook his head and said: "Let's go and talk in the back." Lingfeng stood up and winked at Huxiao. Ahri hurriedly grabbed Su Xiaoqi who wanted to follow him and lowered his voice. The voice said: "It's very cruel, don't look at it." Su Xiaoqi said "Oh" and hurriedly sat down.

"Why, you're scared, Ling?" The backyard was as deserted as usual. Ling Feng frowned slightly and kept smacking his lips. The man thought Ling Feng was guilty, and his arrogance suddenly became high again. , Ling Feng chuckled, and suddenly his face turned cold: "I thought about it again and again, I have to find a place to bury you if I want to kill you. I have a clean and beautiful place, wouldn't it be tainted by me, gouging out his eyes and breaking his legs? Throw it out."

The man suddenly trembled, and Huxiao said sadly: "Young master, just gouging out his eyes would be too easy for him." "Then what do you want." Ling Feng asked with squinting eyes: "Explode his eggs~ Son." Hu Xiao clenched his fists with excitement on his face. The man couldn't help but tighten his legs and said urgently: "My master is the great envoy of the God of War. If you dare to touch me, you will be in trouble with the God of War. "[

"It's too cruel, I'd better gouge out my eyes." Ling Feng curled his lips, then turned around, Hu Xiao sighed, walked forward and grabbed the man's collar, only to Hearing a scream, and then a "click", when Ling Feng turned around again, the man had already curled up into a ball with one of his remaining legs.

"Go back and send a message to your master. If you want to see the young master, please post a message in a polite manner and wait for me. Don't play tricks on me. I won't do this." Ling Feng added another sentence before doing so. He ordered the man to be thrown out, and Huxiao rushed back with a confused look on his face: "Young Master, who is that great envoy of the God of War he was talking about?"

"How did I know? I don't know him at all." Ling Feng rolled his eyes and put a smile on his lips. Hu Xiao laughed and looked at Ling Feng and said: "This kid is really stupid. We can't even take one." People who don't know come to scare us." "Don't talk about divine messengers, even gods are worthy of him. If he pisses me off, I'll find a corner and shoot him to death with one arrow." Ling Feng finished with a cold snort, He patted his sleeves and walked back as if nothing had happened.