Wu Feng smiled slightly, his smile a little cruel. Although he didn't know where these people came from at this moment, he had already confirmed in his heart that they were a group of people who did such cruel things and had touched Wu Feng's bottom line. The ending was only the word "death". Wu Feng has always been the most magnanimous to people. If he could not kill, he would not kill, but some people had to kill them.

And the people in front of you belong to those who have to be killed.

When the strong men rushed towards Wu Feng and Lao Liu's head with the machete in their hands, Wu Feng did not raise the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand. He felt that these people were not worthy of using the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword to slaughter them. Their blood would defile the sword in his hand.

That doesn't mean that Wu Feng will be merciful. The next moment, Wu Feng's cuffs shook, and several copper coins slid into Wu Feng's hand. Then he sprinkled them casually. The copper coins cut the air, and the sounds of whistling were endless. Then, there were a few shrill screams. The big men who were about to rush to the side were all attacked, and they all flew backwards and fell in front of the group of old Taoists who were eager to try. They didn't even have time to hum, and they died.

The old Taoists who had originally wanted to rush up again suddenly stopped, and looked at the four or five dead bodies on the ground with panic in their eyes, and their hearts were beating wildly. Wu Feng's move was too fast. Everyone didn't see clearly how he made the move. These people were beaten to death, and they only used one move to kill five people in a row. What a shocking method this should be.

The strength Wu Feng showed was really scared, especially Li Huaishui. He hid behind the fat monk in his arms with the black soul sealing jar. At this moment, his courage trembled again. The boy in front of him was even more terrifying than his mother. He had to say hello before his mother killed someone. The boy lost five lives with a wave of his hand. Li Huaishui didn't want to die like those people.

The fat monk took a deep breath. He had just seen Wu Feng's methods and knew that if he was fighting with this young man and the old man, even if he won, he would have to win miserably. The masters he brought with him would inevitably lose this place. Even he might not be able to protect himself. So he eased his tone and said in a deep voice: Two, we have no complaints in the past and have never offended you. Why do you need to stop me and wait for the way? Why do you have the right conditions? How much money do you need? I have the silver notes on you? As long as you open your mouth, you will have as much as you want, but you can guarantee that you will never spend all your money in your life and enjoy endless wealth and prosperity.

We don’t want money, just the soul sealing jar on your body. And when we talk about this, Wu Feng strengthened his tone and said word by word: And your life is still there:
Chapter completed!