Wangchuan saw a green figure avoiding his gaze and hiding in the corner tower. He pushed away the person blocking him and rushed into the building. Such rude behavior attracted criticism from people around him. Seeing this, the friend in Feng Mingxuan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

But Wangchuan didn't care about this. He reached out and grabbed the two young men who were blocking him. He pulled them hard and flew out and smashed several banquets in the lobby to pieces. He rushed to the wooden ladder a few steadily and turned to the Feiyan Corner Tower. At this time, the girls standing in front of the corridor were scared and hugged them to the side, staring at Wangchuan with frightened eyes.

"Tengteng..." The thrusts of rapid footsteps came, and Feng Mingxuan's guards guarding the house rushed to the corner tower. They were all fierce and fierce, like cows and horses, and they were snatching the guys in their hands, surrounding Wangchuan. They stared at Wangchuan with a fierce look, hoping to swallow Wangchuan alive.

Two thugs made way out and walked out a middle-aged woman. She was big and round, and her body was stronger than the thugs beside her. She wore beaded hairpins on her head, a thick layer of rouge and powder on her face, a touch of vermilion on her broad lips, and a jade-mouthed golden cigarette pole in her hand. Every step she took under her feet, the wooden floor of the corner tower would creak, and the floor seemed to be unable to bear its weight and was about to break.

"Little brother, you are so brave. Why did I come to Feng Mingxuan to cause trouble?" The middle-aged woman was not anxious or slow. Although she was a woman, her aura was not weak in her words. At first glance, she was the person Feng Mingxuan said.

"This aunt was looking for a friend just now, but she bumped into you in a hurry. Why don't you accompany me?" Wangchuan calmed down and recalled his impulsive behavior just now, and felt a little ashamed.

"Little brother, you are honest, and Mother Jin doesn't want to make things difficult for you. But you have to pay attention to rules in everything. You are rude first. You hit my Feng Mingxuan's guests, but you also hit my subordinates. If you don't leave an explanation, it would be like smashing my Feng Mingxuan's signboard. I hit my mother Jin's face. Who would dare to come to me in the future?" Mother Jin held up a cigarette pot and knocked on the thug on the side, then filled it with tobacco, took two sips, and spit out two cigarette rings.

Feng Mingxuan is naturally very good at standing in a mixed place like Hongnong City. Seeing that Jin's mother was unreasonable, Wangchuan knew that this matter might not be good, but since it was her own fault, he still had to have an attitude.

"Mama Jin, everyone present, I first came to kneel down and didn't know the rules. Today, because of a moment of indifference, I offended everyone. I sincerely apologize to you. Please forgive me." Wangchuan apologized with his fists.

"Little brother, it seems that you haven't realized the seriousness of the matter yet. If you really don't understand the rules, my mother Jin has to teach you." Mother Jin was not satisfied with Wangchuan's apology. Although her words were still not too fast, she showed a sense of ruthlessness in her eyes. When the thugs around him heard this, they showed a fierce look on their faces, snorted coldly, held the guy in their hands tightly, took a step forward, and put pressure on Wangchuan.

It is better to bully Jianglong than to provoke local snakes. Wangchuan knew this well, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he asked again: "Mom Jin, I don't know what to do to calm the anger in your hearts and everyone present?"

"Little brother, it seems that you really don't understand the rules. Forget it, judging by your young age, Mother Jin also expressed his compassion and spared your life. But you must leave one leg and an arm, Mother Jin will no longer make things difficult for you." Mother Jin smoked the smoke, and the curling green smoke spitted towards Wangchuan's face, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Boy, it's better to know me, otherwise I'll regret coming to this world!" The thug next to Mom Jin said with a fierce look on his face.

The people around him whispered, "This kid is such a naughty boy. He dares to come to Fengmingxuan to play wildly. He is really an old birthday star and is impatient to live!"

"Who said no, where is Feng Mingxuan? Everyone here is a noble man. How could he, a country boy, collide with him!"

"I haven't seen such a scene for many years, so I'll see a good show next."

"This kid is really ignorant. Mother Jin has already given him a step. If someone else had been beaten and killed on the spot, who would have tried to talk to him more!"

"In this Hongnong City, who dares not give Feng Mingxuan a little bit of shame? This kid is so rude, I'm afraid he will explain it here."

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The people around were still whispering, and Mother Jin frowned and said, "Noisy!" Her eyes swept around, and those people instantly covered their mouths and dared not say more.

"Little brother, it seems that you don't want to give Mother Jin this thin face. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless. Brothers, what are you waiting for? Why don't you teach this little brother how to be a human being?" After Mother Jin said that, her eyes that were trapped in her head suddenly glared, and two cold lights shot directly at Wangchuan. The thugs around received the order and raised the guy in her hand to greet Wangchuan.

Those who watched the fun without much trouble took a few steps back, their eyes showing a fiery light, gloatingly looking at Wangchuan in the crowd, and pointing at him from time to time. Only those enchanting girls fled from the scene one by one.

These prostitutes who live at the bottom of society, suffer from weather and suffering every day, become men's playthings, are incomplete in the face of secular ethics, suffer from cold eyebrows and fingers from others, are so holy in Wangchuan's eyes at this moment.

Facing those thugs with a disgusting face, Wangchuan was not afraid at all. He had fought with monsters like Yan Zai and an old woman with a century of cultivation and an evil martial arts. How could he take these stupid and powerful men seriously? He was not a warlike person, but he never ruthlessly faced with unreasonable provocations and bullying behaviors.

Wangchuan's body was like a full bow. When it was opened, the explosive power in his body was vented. The fist shadows were heavy, like a storm. In the blink of an eye, the thugs lay on their backs. The railings of the corridor and the paper windows of the corner tower were broken into several pieces. The people who were approaching to watch the fun were pressed under them and moaned in pain.

Seeing this, Jin's mother was shocked. Unexpectedly, the thin boy in front of her, who was not old and still a trainer, actually knocked all the thugs who had been selected through layers of selection to the ground. She subconsciously took two steps back, noticing that her heels were tripped by the person lying on the ground, and she squatted down with her butt.

The man lying on the ground suddenly let out a howl like a pig. Mother Jin picked up the cigarette puddle pot in her hand and knocked it on the head, "My mother, you are still wronged!" As she said that, Mother Jin pulled it out of the man's head and pulled out the cigarette puddle pot from the man's head. A blood hole appeared on her forehead, and blood mixed with some sticky white flowed all over the floor.

Mother Jin opened her thick legs, and her legs-like arms stood up on the ground. She put her jade mouth in her mouth and sucked her twice, showing disgust on her face, "Puff..." she spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and the tobacco pipe was knocked on the side. The bloody antelope fell on the ground thickly. She changed into a pot of new tobacco, and after lit it, she smoked it.

The thugs were knocked down by Wangchuan again and again, bruises appeared on their bodies, and blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths. Jin's mother smashed the cigarette pot on her hand towards Wangchuan, shouting, "Do it all!" So she rushed towards Wangchuan. Under her wide clothes and wide sleeves, the flesh was undulating. The corner tower on this floor was shaking the earth.

"Bang bang bang..." There were almost broken sounds on the wooden floor. Wangchuan, who was fighting with the thugs, did not expect that Jin's mother's body, which seemed to be hundreds of pounds, was steadily steadily. He and a thug were knocked out. People watching from the other side of the stairs retreated one after another and avoided the two people falling from the sky.

When approaching the ground, Wangchuan turned over, his limbs hit the ground like cat claws. Then he got up and clapped his hands. He saw a familiar person next to Feng Mingxuan’s main entrance laughing at him, but the smile was not about praising his skills, but about a strong sense of ridicule.

"How could this old Taoist be here? Could it be that he came to Feng Mingxuan to find happiness? It's really disrespectful!" Wangchuan glared at the old Taoist priest, and then shouted to the upstairs: "Mom Jin, today's incident was not intended to be provocative Feng Mingxuan. I also asked Mom Jin to raise her hands and put it on the lower side!"

Jin's mother put her hand on the waist of the bucket upstairs and pointed to Wangchuan downstairs and said angrily: "Little brother, Feng Mingxuan opens the door to welcome guests. If you come to support him, Feng Mingxuan will sweep the bed to greet him. But today you not only lost my mother Jin's face, but also smashed Feng Mingxuan's place. No matter how generous my mother Jin is, I can't forgive you."

As soon as Mother Jin finished speaking, she took out a golden pendant from her collar. She put one end of the pendant in front of her mouth and blew it gently. A harsh sound of golden sword breaking through the dawn came from the upstairs. Wangchuan immediately felt a few cold winds coming. The visitor seemed not to the thugs above. Seeing that this momentum must be a cultivator, she lost her face and smashed Feng Mingxuan's place. Wangchuan stopped when he saw that he was ready, turned around and hid in the crowd, quickly fled from Feng Mingxuan.

As soon as Wangchuan left, four people wearing red robes and green-faced ghost masks appeared downstairs of Feng Mingxuan. Jin's mother pointed to the direction of Wangchuan's escape and shouted: "That stinky boy ran in that direction and brought him back to me. She wanted to see people alive and corpses alive!"

The four men in red disappeared into the crowd instantly, causing surprise to the people on the street. The old Taoist next to Feng Mingxuan's main entrance took a breath and kept smashing his mouth, "This kid is interesting." As he said that, he pinned the wine gourd around his waist and crawled into the crowd with his hands behind his back.

Wangchuan was shuttled back and forth in the crowd, and he could not get rid of the four sharp auras behind him. Various thoughts flashed through his mind. The person who came was chasing him relentlessly and was aggressive, and his cultivation should be not weak. If he fought with those people head-on, his fists could not match the four hands, and he would eventually be at a disadvantage. The only way to do this is to fight and defeat them one by one.

With a conspiracy in his heart, the wind blew under Wangchuan's feet, and the afterimage flashed into an alley, aiming his whole person in the darkness in the corner of the house. He held his breath and took back his spiritual sense.

After several breaths, he felt the four sharp auras getting closer and closer to him. One of them stayed at the entrance of the alley for a moment, and then disappeared again. Wangchuan let out a long sigh of relief. As soon as he got up, he felt a chill coming over. He hurriedly dodged and with a "boom!", a ball of Mars exploded from the corner.

"No, I'm discovered." Wangchuan looked in the direction of the coldness and found a man in a red robe standing on the roof opposite. Under the bright moon, the lights of lights nearby reflected on him. The red robe that swung in the wind was like flowing blood, especially the two faint lights in the green-faced and fanged ghost mask, which made Wangchuan feel uncomfortable.

"Boy, stop hiding, come out and die!" The man in red robe played with an awl in his hand, looking at Wangchuan in the darkness leisurely. He felt that Wangchuan's life was in control, and there was no need to worry that Wangchuan could escape from his nose.

"Brother, I have no grudges and grudges with you, so why should I be aggressive?" From the attack of the man in red robe just now, it is not difficult to see that his cultivation is several levels higher than those thugs before. Wangchuan did not think that the man in red robe would suddenly feel kind-hearted and let him go because of a word. On the one hand, he was dealing with the man in black, while on the other hand, he was still hiding in the dark, and was thinking about how to defeat the enemy.

"If you have the courage to come to Feng Mingxuan to make trouble, you should have the awareness of enduring death." The man in the red robe was still playing with the awl flashing in his hand. His eyes were a little sharper, and his words were even more playful and disdainful. He felt that the person hiding in the dark in front of him was no different from those he had dealt with. They were all a group of greedy and fearful of death. As long as he said a few tough words, they would immediately surrender. Those guys who rely on their own cultivation always refused to submit honestly. As long as they put some effort into obedience to them, they would naturally be as obedient as a dog.

The man in red robe was not in a hurry to deal with Wangchuan. He was waiting for Wangchuan's decision. To be honest, he was really looking forward to what kind of decision Wangchuan would make. If he was too stupid, there was no need to waste time and kill him directly.

Wangchuan was not stupid, and saw through Hongpao's thoughts at first sight. After the man in the red robe discovered his whereabouts, he should have notified the other three people in the red robe immediately, but he did not do this. He must have been worried that the other three people would steal his credit. It seemed that the man in the red robe was a person who was calculating gains and losses and was narrow-minded. At this moment, he was not in a hurry to attack him, but looked at himself with interest, like a hunter staring at the dying prey with confidence. Wangchuan was suddenly unhappy. There were three thousand nails in the broken ship, and it was not that easy to kill me.

"It's purely a misunderstanding, why should you take it seriously?"

Wangchuan laughed and made the man in red robe feel whispered in his heart. This guy's face is really thicker than the walls of Hongnong City. "You just surrender, I can spare your life. If you are so shameless, I will agree to the black cone in my hand, and I will not agree!"

Wangchuan sneered and said, "Maybe you can kill me with your cultivation, but I am not a clay doll that can be controlled by others. If you want me to surrender strangely, I advise you to give up this idea. It's not impossible for you to attack me, but aren't you worried that the fighting here will attract three other people?"

Seeing that the plot was discovered, the man in the red robe felt his face was dull. If Wangchuan had a perspective eye, he could see clearly that the face behind the mask was blue and red. The man in the red robe angrily said, "Boy, I will take your life now!"

Two black cones turned into cold light and flew towards the darkness where Wangchuan was hiding. Wangchuan avoided in the darkness. He could only hear the crisp sound of the black cones hitting the wall. Then pieces of gravel fell off the wall. The man in the red robe saw Wangchuan busy dealing with the black cones. The speed in his hands became faster. The black cones seemed to have eyes and locked every way Wangchuan went, and it took him no time to pull out bloody holes on his body.

"Stop fighting... stop fighting... I surrender!" Wangchuan walked out of the darkness and showed his figure in the alley found by the moonlight. He raised his hand and shouted hurriedly. The man in red robe grinned through the green-faced and fanged mask, "Boy, I thought you were so capable, and even these two times dared to speak shamelessly in front of the master!"

The man in red robe jumped in front of Wangchuan and kicked Wangchuan. Wangchuan covered his stomach and flew backwards, falling to the ground. He held his stomach and moaned in pain, "Give me your life...Give me your life..."

"Let you pretend to me again! Now I know I'm afraid... I'm a bad bone..." The man in the red robe stepped forward to Wangchuan, cursing and his feet did not stop. His strength was as strong as an iron hammer hitting Wangchuan's body. Fortunately, his body was tempered and reshaped by Yuehua Spiritual Liquid, and he could tolerate the pain caused by the evil deeds of the man in the red robe.

The man in red robe relieved his anger, bent down and reached out to grab Wangchuan's collar and lifted him up.

In order to let out a sigh of anger, he had been staying here for a long time and made a lot of noise. If he stayed there, the three guys might come here to steal the credit from him. I believe the poster would give him some elixir practice techniques. Thinking about it, I was extremely excited. If the poster could promote himself to the yellow font, he would be proud in front of those three people in the future.

The man in red robe thought so.

He was happily planning to carry Wangchuan back to Fengmingxuan, but he did not expect that the weak boy who had been begging for mercy suddenly burst out with a sharp aura. Just as he was reacting, Wangchuan pointed to a sword, and the powerful true energy in his body spewed out from his fingers, turning into a tangible blue air sword, which penetrated straight into the chest of the man in the red robe.

The man in red robe felt ache in his chest. He looked at Wangchuan in surprise, "The Qi Condensation is formed, you... you dare to lie to me!" As soon as he finished speaking, his body became weak and confident.

Wangchuan Riri's clothes that were scratched by the man in red robe, rubbed his chest that was vaguely painful, bent down to pick up the two black cones beside the man in red robe, looked at it, and moved the body of the man in red robe to a dark corner, sighed, and then returned to coolness and said, "I said, it's not that easy to kill me. If you stop earlier, how could you end up like this? I didn't want to kill people, but seeing that you are not a good guy, you'll kill me if you kill."

After saying a word, Wangchuan once again drilled into the darkness, and three auras were rushing in the distance. He knew that there might be a fierce battle next.
Chapter completed!