"Ah......h

The woman on the side saw someone suddenly rushing out and slapping the young master of the Wang family, and immediately retreated in shock.

When the woman saw the appearance of the person who came, her eyes were suddenly startled, and she said in disbelief: "Zhao ...... Zhao Feng!"

What the!?

Zhao Feng!?

When he heard the woman say this name, Wang Kun was completely stunned!

The person who grabbed his throat and lifted himself up turned out to be the waste who had no martial soul and broken meridians?

How the is this possible!?

"Zhao Feng, you...... You ......"

Wang Kun was furious.

But he was grabbed by the throat and spoke in a slurred manner.

He tried to use his petrified martial spirit to fight back.

But as soon as the power of the martial soul was activated, he instantly felt a strong pressure on his neck, so that he had to give up.

Because he could feel that if he fought back now, Zhao Feng would definitely break his neck!

"If you dare to resist, you will die immediately! Do you want to die now?"

At this moment, Zhao Feng's whole person was filled with a cold aura, without a trace of expression on his face, and he looked at Wang Kun coldly.

"Don't want to ......"

Wang Kun's psychological defense line, not knowing what impact it had received, actually shook his head subconsciously.

Although in Wang Kun's eyes, Zhao Feng was already a waste who had no martial soul and could not cultivate.

However, after he saw Zhao Feng himself, he actually felt scared!

"Do you know why I'm here?"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

Wang Kun shook his head.

"Don't know?"

Zhao Feng's words were cold, and he slapped Wang Kun directly in the face, "Do you know now?"

Wang Kun gritted his teeth, his eyes fell on the woman not far away, and then said to Zhao Feng: "Do you also like Little Flower Girl?"

"Fuck off, sister, you hit Xiaorou, you fucking pretend!"

Zhao Feng let go of his hand and kicked between Wang Kun's legs.

"Uhh......h

Wang Kun was kicked by Zhao Feng, and screams came out of Wang Kun's mouth.

"You bastard, you hurt me! I'll kill you!"

This Wang Kun is a four-star early stage warrior, and he has a petrified martial spirit, and his physical strength is much better than that of ordinary people.

Although Zhao Feng kicked him to the vital point, he was not fatally injured, but ten days and a half months would not be necessary.

"If I dare to come here, I won't be afraid that you will kill me. And I'm here to kill you. ”

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"Huh, you shit, how dare you say kill me?"

Wang Kun was not grabbed by Zhao Feng's neck, and suddenly became arrogant, and snorted: "For the sake of a maid, you come to die alone, and Lao Tzu asks you if you are worth it!?"

"What if you're the one who dies?"

Zhao Feng glanced at Wang Kun lightly.

"Joke! Do you think you can kill me? Dream! Take me! Waste!"

Wang Kun said with a contemptuous expression.

Then, the power of the petrified martial soul filled his whole body.

His skin hardened instantly.

"Black Rock Fist!"

Wang Kun threw a punch at Zhao Feng's face!

"Gravity Punch, Greedy Wolf!"

In the face of Wang Kun's punch, Zhao Feng was not afraid at all, did not dodge or dodge, and also bombarded it with one punch.

"Click!"

Two fists collided.

A crisp sound suddenly spread.

Wang Kun's arm was broken by Zhao Feng's punch!

Although Wang Kun is a four-star early stage warrior and Zhao Feng is only a three-star peak warrior, Zhao Feng's martial arts and martial soul level are higher than him, plus the increase in the exercises, the strength of the Yuan Force exerted by Zhao Feng is much higher than that of Wang Kun!

In the battle between martial artists, the judgment of strength is not only based on the realm of martial arts, but also on many factors, such as martial spirits, exercises, martial arts, and so on.

"Uhh......h

Wang Kun held his severed hand, his body took a few steps back, and his mouth let out a heart-rending scream.

"Huh!"

A red light flashed in Zhao Feng's hand.

What the!?

Suddenly, Wang Kun's expression was stunned!

He actually saw Zhao Feng take out a sword out of thin air!

Red light?

Martial Blades!

This Zhao Feng ...... When did you get a blade?

Three-star martial arts?

This...... How is this possible!

He actually regained his strength? and...... He even has a sword!

"Wang Kun, what you did to Xiaorou today, I want you to repay it with death!

Zhao Feng held the Blood Light Shadow Destroying Sword in one hand and walked towards Wang Kun step by step.

Zhao ...... Zhao Feng...... Don't mess around, if you kill me, our Wang family will never let you go! Do you want to be an enemy of our Wang family?"

Seeing that Zhao Feng actually showed his martial arts, Wang Kun didn't dare to think about how Zhao Feng recovered his strength now, and now he saved his life first......

"What about being an enemy of your royal family?"

Zhao Feng said a game contemptuously, then kicked out, and once again stepped between Wang Kun's legs, kicking him to the ground.

"Hiss ......"

This time, Zhao Feng increased his strength.

Kicking Wang Kun gritted his teeth.

At this moment, Wang Kun was angry and angry.

But he couldn't do anything!

"Yo, your little brother is quite sturdy, it looks like he needs to step on it a few more times!"

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth lifted, and he raised his foot and stepped on it again.

Wang Kun immediately covered his life with both hands, moved his buttocks back, and his face was as white as paper with fright......

Zhao Feng ...... Are you enough!Do you want Young Master Ben to cut off his children and grandchildren!?"

Thrillingly dodging Zhao Feng's kick, Wang Kun roared angrily and fearfully.

"Enough, you said enough, did you say the word 'enough'? not to the point of death, do you think it will be enough?"

Zhao Feng sneered and swung his sword suddenly.

Sting!

A tiny muscle cracking sound was heard.

Wang Kun's expression suddenly froze.

A few seconds later, blood gushed out of Wang Kun's neck!

With a creak, Wang Kun's head rolled down from his neck and rolled to the feet of the woman named Xiaohua......

Wang Kun didn't expect that he would die under Zhao Feng's sword until he died, and he died so suddenly......

"Uh...... Uh-ah......"

Seeing the dead-looking headless head next to her feet, the woman screamed in shock......

"Ding!"

"Congratulations on killing a four-star samurai, you have gained 4 martial soul points and 1 berserk point!"

A system prompt appeared in Zhao Feng's mind.

Zhao Feng walked indifferently to Wang Kun's headless corpse, searched on him, and took the storage bag on his body as his own.

When the woman's mood on the side was almost calm, Zhao Feng walked towards her.

"Kaede...... Young Master Kaede...... Don't, don't kill me......"

The woman was terrified and kept backing away.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. Zhao Feng said lightly, "But I want you to forget what you just saw, can you do it?"

"Yes...... As long as Feng Shao doesn't kill me, Feng Shao can do whatever I want!"

"Good. ”

Zhao Feng nodded, took out a gold card from the storage bag that could be exchanged for gold coins in major money houses, handed it to her, and said, "This gold card should be enough for you to live, leave Burning Stone City and start over, don't spoil yourself anymore." ”

"Kaede ......"

Seeing that Zhao Feng actually gave herself a second-level gold card, the woman was surprised, you know, the second-level gold card can be exchanged for two million gold coins!

Two million gold coins is enough for ordinary people to spend a lifetime!

"Take it. ”

Zhao Feng said softly.

I don't know if it was because she was scared or nervous with excitement, the woman took the gold card handed over by Zhao Feng with trembling hands, "Thank you...... Thank you Kaede!"

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Feng nodded, then turned around and left.

After Zhao Feng left, a figure appeared in the hidden place of the woods.

"These warriors are so terrible, killing people is like playing, and they even look like they have nothing to do......"