The world of Fengyun is really hard to comment on for a martial arts man like Xie Feihong. But for ordinary people, this world is really not friendly.

Although the Supreme Martial Arts is nominally controlling the world, the third is that in actual control, it can control the one acre of three-part land around the capital. In other nine provinces, there is a situation where two heroes compete for hegemony, and the subordinates are divided by countless small forces. In such a chaotic situation, how good can ordinary people at the bottom be at the bottom be able to resist?

It may be a little better when the world will have a power radiation range. With the world's control over its territory, although ordinary people are not particularly good, they can still survive.

But within the radiation range of Wushuang City, even if this is a land of fish and rice, what Xie Feihong saw was full of people's miserable life and mourning.

There is no way, the fake city lord of Wushuang City may be able to be seen in martial arts, but he really has no talent in people's livelihood governance.

In addition, there is not enough control over other small gangs within their own strength, so many Wushuang City issued the following orders and changed directly. The taxes that are already harsh enough have become more cruel, and the lives of ordinary people can be imagined.

Not to mention anything else, Xie Feihong alone encountered several incidents of robbery and robbery of money and murder. With Xie Feihong's eyes, he could see that these people were not strong people, but in fact they were just a group of farmers who put their hoes. They were terrible. To be honest, it was Xie Feihong, and even the servants who drove the car could sweep them by themselves.

Of course, there are also real strong people, such as the people in front of them who look non-mainstream and look fresh and refined.

"Nine Evils of Langya!" Obviously, these strong men are still famous, which makes the old servants who have just dispersed several bands of robbers blocking the road and robbing the bandits in shock.

"Recognize us? Then it's easy to deal with it. Hand over all the valuable things with pleasure. Otherwise," the leading man looked at the old servant who was trembling and pretending to be calm, and then pointed to a pile of corpses not far away and said with a grin: "Did you see those over there? They are your role models!"

"Master, go quickly! The old servant is here to stop them," Xie Feihong did not have time to express anything. The old servant who protected him explained without looking back, and the trembling voice of the young murderer Langya never leaves a living. Even if we give them money, they will not let us go."

"Oh?" Xie Feihong couldn't help but narrow his eyes. After being reminded by the old servant, he also recalled the memories in his mind that the evil people who had been circulating in the southern martial arts world, and they were just right in line with the few in front of him.

But... As far as Xie Feihong knows, they have been doing such business that are blocking roads and robbing for many years, so why are they now starting their old business and robbing themselves so by chance?

"Oh, it's really a headache. I've said a few of us should change our image and cover it up?" Although the old servant's voice was very low, it was obvious that he had not been busy with the ears of the fierce people in front of him. So one of the men with thick makeup began to complain in a pretended manner: "Look, this trump card has been seen through, and they will definitely not submit honestly. I'm afraid we will waste a lot of time again."

"How long can a melon baby and an old guy who has been half pulled into the soil?" Another fat black man sneered: "What's more, the most conspicuous among us should be you."

"Okay, don't make a noise, don't let someone laugh," said a man with a cold face.

"What are you afraid of?" The man with heavy makeup raised his orchid and pointed: "There are two dead people on the left. Can they still escape?"

He took a fun look at the few murderous people in front of him who didn't take him seriously at all. Xie Feihong directly patted the shoulder of the old servant in front of him and then got off the car and said lightly: "Nine Evils of Langya, right? Since we two are dead in your eyes, then don't mind answering the questions for the dead, right?"

"Oh?" The man with heavy makeup looked Xie Feihong up and down carefully, then licked his lips and jokingly said, "Tell me, if it's not a particularly embarrassing question, for your face, I can open the net and let you feel at ease."

Death? Xie Feihong couldn't help but smile mockingly. There may be people in this world that Xie Feihong can deal with now, but it is definitely not the few people in front of him. Xie Feihong could see a trace of his eyes from the undercurrent of qi and blood that leaked from time to time.

So Xie Feihong is the one who opens the Internet. It is precisely because Xie Feihong still has a little doubt in his heart. He needs someone to answer it so that these dazzling martial arts scum will survive until now!

"Can I tear him apart now? His smiling face is really annoying!" Xie Feihong naturally would not hide anything when dealing with several powerful men who were able to capture it. Therefore, the mocking expression just now was revealed, allowing a one-eyed person to catch it directly, so he couldn't help but say bloodthirsty: "It just so happens that my insect beast needs to add some nutrients. I think this is my insect beast with tender skin and flesh!"

"That won't work," the man with heavy makeup blocked his arm with his orchid fingers in front of the other party and said softly: "His face is one of the rare top-quality ones. I must peel it off completely and use it to fill my collection."

...

Seeing the people in front of him unscrupulously discussing how to deal with his corpse, a cold light flashed in Xie Feihong's eyes. He suppressed his desire to chop them up. Xie Feihong said coldly, "Your Langya Jiujin appeared here, probably because they were coming for me, right?"

"Why do you say that?" The people who vaguely surrounded Xie Feihong and the others were stunned when they heard this, looked at each other with flashing eyes, and the first burly man asked first.

"Isn't this an obvious thing?" Xie Feihong said with a blank expression: "If I hadn't appeared, can you make money back on such a remote path? Tell me, it's my elder who hired you, but you were willing to spend so much money."

"It turns out that he is a wonderful person. He can see it so clearly," the man with heavy makeup said with a smile after pondering for a moment: "It is said that although Xie Zhantang's son has good martial arts skills, he is actually a nerd who only knows how to read books. Now it seems that the entire Xiejiazhuang people are not as smart as you."

"You haven't answered my question yet," Xie Feihong stared at the expressions of the people in front of him and said lightly: "Is it Xie Zhantong, Xie Zhandu, or Xie Zhanbo, Xie Zhan'ao... I understand."

"What do you understand?" Several people were stunned when they heard this, and the man with heavy makeup said strangely.

Xie Feihong made the final confirmation and said, "It's Xie Zhanbo, right?"

"...How did you know?" said the man with heavy makeup.

Of course, Xie Feihong would not tell the other party that he could see it from his micro-expression, so he did not answer, and turned his back to the old servant behind him and said, "Don't you still have a move? If you don't do it, you will have no chance."

The old servant froze slightly when he heard this, his eyes flashed and he pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a stinging voice: "...Young Master, I don't understand what you meant by saying this."

"You don't know how to cherish the chance you give," Xie Feihong stretched out his hand and clamped his fingers, and a leaf that was floating down.

With a backhand, a sharp sword intent followed, and the leaves instantly passed through the old servant's throat like a sharp knife, leaving a blood mark!

Seeing Xie Feihong killing a good player with just a leaf, Langya Jiuye staring at him was shocked and he directly showed his weapons, staring at Xie Feihong with a solemn expression in front of him with a calm expression.

"Haha, you are so cruel to your own people. Xie Feihong, you are indeed a character!" The man with heavy makeup glanced at the old servant's throat that seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, and the bones were visible. He couldn't help but laugh dryly, and the weapons in his hand couldn't help but tighten.

"Owner?" Xie Feihong laughed mockingly and said coldly: "I don't think that some evil servants who left inexplicable marks along the way would be my own people!"
Chapter completed!