Chapter 48 Resolution
"I can see very clearly, who started the matter at the beginning, we all know it, the only difference is that Jian Yi is a person from the Imperial Sword Villa, even the City Lord's Mansion has to give three points of thin noodles."
Yan Yan'er's pretty face was a little unsightly, although the other party's tone was light, but her clear eyes seemed to be sneering, mocking the City Lord's Mansion for being incompetent and cowardly.
Her expression was slightly cold, and she said, "It seems that the matter of the City Lord's Mansion is not yet the turn of an outsider to point out the matter, who are you?" ”
"The City Lord's Mansion dominates the ring city, no matter who dares to spread wild in the ring city, the City Lord's Mansion doesn't have to scruples, so Miss Yan doesn't have to ask me about my origin at all." Ying Feng came to Wu Hao's side, the hands behind him did not intend to stretch out, and those deep eyes like black holes glanced at Jian Yi coldly.
Then Jian Yi is face changed greatly, the blue light around his body burst out, and the surging and unparalleled power exploded instantly, surging around his body like a wild wave, as if he was resisting the terrifying power.
But his figure still kept retreating, and this scene was simply weird.
Everyone's eyes widened, and their expressions were even more strange, because Jian Yi's performance was too incomprehensible.
As if he was trying his best to resist, the powerful power belonging to the spiritual consciousness realm erupted unreservedly, and the spiritual power of the ice attribute was cold and cold, sharp and compelling.
But what he was resisting, no one knew, because no one made a move, and only Ming Feng and Wu Hao were by his side.
Wu Hao had already been injured, and Ming Feng was holding his hands behind his back, why did Jian Yi look like he was being squeezed by an unrivaled force, so that he had to fight hard.
But it was still like a grasshopper shaking a tree, retreating frantically, slamming into the doors and windows, a loud noise came out, the doors and windows shattered, and Jian Yi stood up in embarrassment, his face was difficult to see.
When everyone saw his gaze, they were all shocked, because Jian Yi's gaze was looking at Ying Feng in horror.
Everyone's eyes followed Jian Yi to look at Ying Feng, and the audience was silent, suddenly silent, and even breathing stopped at this moment.
What kind of force is that? A sixteen-year-old boy didn't make a move, just glared at Jian Yi, and let a Spirit Realm master fly back in defeat.
So what kind of terrifying strength should this boy have? How demonic is his talent?
"You...... Who exactly is it? Jian Yi suddenly found that he couldn't see through this young man, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.
"Get out!" The answer to him was such a simple word, although it was plain, it was unquestionable and irreversible.
"You don't have to regret it, Edgeworth Villa won't give up."
"Noise!" Still with such cold eyes, Jian Yi was suddenly blasted out of the big inn by a strong force, and rolled on the street in embarrassment.
"Senior sister, let's go!" After being helped up by Jian Que, the corners of Jian Yi's mouth were bleeding, and his face was hard to see looking at Ming Feng, but he didn't dare to say another threatening word.
The two left in such a huff, everyone was a little incredulous, but they all knew that the matter would never end there.
It's hard to say who will have the last laugh, even though the Imperial Sword Villa is huge and dominates one side, but the means of the Stygian Feng's performance are really terrifying and incredible.
"You're not leaving." Ming Feng said coldly to Yan Yan'er.
"Presumptuous, dare to be so unreasonable to Miss, you should be punished." At this moment, two old men appeared out of thin air on both sides of Yan Yan'er, rushing towards the Ming Feng like a glimpse of light, the blades in their hands were cold and sharp.
"Get out!" Styx Feng's eyes shone coldly, and he spit out a word lightly, the two old men came and went faster, flying far away, and the sharp blades in their hands were already inserted into their hearts.
"You ......" An old man died on the spot, and the other stretched out a trembling finger to point at Ming Feng, his eyes were filled with thick horror, and as soon as he said a word, it was already smoking.
Yan Yan'er's beautiful eyes were angry, her pretty face was extremely ugly, and she said, "You are so ruthless? This is my place, why should I go? ”
"This is your place, but you don't treat your guests with the respect they deserve, so why should I respect you?" Ming Feng did not let in the slightest, and was not softened by the latter's identity and beauty.
"You've already offended the Imperial Sword Villa, do you still want to offend the City Lord's Mansion?"
"Those two people just now are a lesson from the past, if you make noise again, I will not show mercy."
Yan Yan'er had no choice but to leave, and she walked very fast, although she also had the peak cultivation of the spiritual power realm, she also knew that she could never be the opponent of Ying Feng.
She had sensed the murderous intent in Styx Feng's eyes, and she knew that if she walked slowly, she might lose her soul.
Wu Hao looked at the disgraced appearance of the two of them, and was quite shocked in his heart.
Whoever sees Yan Yan'er being treated like this will probably be shocked!
It's just that Wu Hao's shock was not revealed.
Fortunately, the injuries in his body were not too serious, and he didn't need to do anything at all, just a little sleep to heal.
Wu Hao stared blankly at the handsome and somewhat bewitching young man, the unbelievable look in his eyes was really difficult to hide, no matter how happy and angry he was, but the scene of the right talent was too shocking.
If you don't make a move, if you don't have a spiritual power overflow, you can easily defeat a master who has cultivated to the spiritual consciousness realm, how strong does it need to be to be able to do it?
But Ming Feng's age seems to be younger than Wu Hao, which is ...... Is it possible? Is there really such a wicked genius in the world?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wu Hao's mind, thinking of the ancient, once ancient, it was this method that made his body unable to move, and there was no slightest spiritual power fluctuation overflowing.
Wu Hao didn't know if a super strong person could easily kill a low-level ant without spiritual power, but he always felt that something was wrong, and it gave people the feeling that it was not like spiritual power at all.
"What are you looking at?" When he found that Wu Hao had been staring at him, Ming Feng was rarely a little uncomfortable, and he was a little shy imperceptibly.
"Ahem...... Nothing, just now, thank you. In this regard, Wu Hao smiled bitterly, and all he could do seemed to be a bitter smile.
In this way, Wu Hao's crisis was finally temporarily resolved, although he didn't know when there would be more trouble, but he still had to thank this guy who saved him.
But Styx only said, "I want to live here." ”
When he spoke, he looked at Wu Hao, and Wu Hao realized that he had a pair of very big eyes, like a cloud of secluded tan, unfathomable, but adding to its compelling charm.
Of course Wu Hao would not refuse, what reason did he have to refuse? There is such a high-ranking person, even if those people want to come to find trouble, they have to weigh it.
Moreover, the other party also solved his troubles.
It's just that Wu Hao doesn't understand that such a person, why should he be squeezed into a room with himself, can't he afford to pay the room fee? Later, he learned that the city has been surging in recent days, and a large number of outsiders have frantically poured in, as if something unusual has happened, which has also caused the inns of all parties in the city to be overcrowded.
It was precisely because of this that Jian Que and the others clashed with Wu Hao.
The little purple snake also disappeared during the fight, and Wu Hao searched the entire room, but there was no trace of it.
In this way, Ming Feng, who was shrouded in a mysterious aura, lived in Wu Hao's room and slept on the only bed in the room.
And Wu Hao was "invited" out of bed and slept on the hard and cold floor.
But Wu Hao really couldn't say anything, all he could do seemed to be a wry smile.
He had been to Cao Jianren's room, but the goods didn't know where they went, and they weren't there.
Wu Hao didn't know what to say, what else could he say to be a brother with this kind of person?
Cao Jianren was in trouble, he Wu Hao took his life to fight, and when he was in trouble, he didn't know where to run and go happy.
The four fields were silent and silent, and the darkness had long enveloped the land, and everyone had fallen asleep deeply.
The moonlight outside the window is reflected on the skin of the maple, snow-white as jade, like clotted fat, delicate and dripping, with upright facial features, almost perfect.
Styx is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a man at all.
The maple was in a deep sleep, sleeping quite soundly.
But I didn't find that in the dark room, there seemed to be a faint golden light looming, and the light was uncertain.
And as the golden tripod mark on Wu Hao's chest flickered, a subtle rustling sound sounded very inappropriately quietly, and the little snake that still glowed with a faint purple light in the dark night appeared.
It looked at the flickering golden light, and its purple eyes flashed with humanized excitement, and then burrowed into Wu Hao's sleeve again.