Chapter 462 (1/2)
Luo Fengming's eyes made the little boy's heart tremble. It was a kind of suffocating feeling that made his step back involuntarily.
”What's the matter, younger martial brother Zhao?”
Someone nearby noticed that the atmosphere was wrong and asked aloud.
”Nothing.”
The little boy calmly shook his head. In front of his classmates, he was so humiliated that he became angry. He stared at Luo Feng and said, ”boy, is muyuan lingguo on you?”
”So what?” Luo Feng's eyes are calm and indifferent.
”You can't get the treasure. Hand it in! ” As soon as the little man reached out his hand, he looked down at Luo Feng and was covetous.
Luo Feng sneers: ”hand it in? For what? Just because you are the disciples of Tianjian hall? ”
Stepping into the peak of Jiuchong Tianting, Luo Feng is confident to easily defeat four or five martial artists of the same level. Naturally, he will not pay attention to several people.
The little boy's face was stiff. Seeing that Luo Feng was alone and young, he thought it would be easy to get muyuan lingguo. Unexpectedly, the other side didn't pay any attention to him. He was stunned.
”Boy, I'll give you another chance to leave muyuan lingguo and roll! Otherwise, don't blame me! ” The little man's face is gloomy, his clothes are calm and automatic, which belongs to the breath of Jiuchong Tianting state warrior. It comes out through his body.
”That's right. Hand in muyuan lingguo and spare your life.”
”No toast, no penalty!”
A few disciples of Tianjian hall nearby also spoke out one after another. Chen Qi was the only one standing there, silent.
Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at several people, and said with a smile: ”muyuan lingguo is on me. If you have the ability, you can take it yourself. But I'm afraid you don't have the strength. ”
”What do you say?”
The three people who spoke just now were all stunned.
As disciples of the Tianjian Hall of the twelve golden palace, they are usually outside. Who is not polite to them? Even the older generation of experts in the Jianghu are polite to them. Now they are despised and furious by a young man.
”Boy, since you don't want to be shameful, don't blame me for being cruel! If you dare to speak rudely, I will interrupt your hand as a price! ”
The little warrior snorted coldly, and took Luo Feng with a long step.
”Junior brother Zhao, stop!”
Chen Qi screams out in surprise, trying to stop it, but it's too late.
”Qingkui palm!”
The eyes are firmly fixed on Luofeng. The small warrior's mouth appears ferocious. He can clap his hands with one stroke. The blue palm Gang, the size of the millstone, roars forward with a sharp sound.
Luo Feng stood still, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and a free fist.
Seeing that Luo Feng didn't dodge, the little boy was even more angry in his eyes. He urged his vitality to 12 points, and the blue Zhang Gang rose sharply. He was about to break Luo Feng's right arm.
Boom!
The fists and palms hit each other fiercely, which blew the trees around.
Poop!
At the moment of fighting, it seems that several horses hit him, and the little warrior screamed, spitting blood and flying out.
”Junior brother Zhao!”
Two disciples of Tianjian hall nearby were shocked. The tall young man standing in the middle swept out and reached out to catch the young man.
”Elder martial brother Xinchong, my hand is broken. Revenge for me... ” The little warrior's right arm is hanging on his side, twisted at a strange angle, looking at Luo Feng, with crazy eyes.
Xin Chong's face was gloomy. He handed the little warrior to the young man next to him. His cold eyes stabbed Luo Feng, and his momentum was climbing: ”boy, who are you?”
Next to Chen Qi, his face was very strange, and he whispered: ”Xin Chong, he is Luo Feng of Ziyang college, the first new hero of the four colleges.”
”Luofeng!”
Wen Yan, the eyes of the other three disciples of Tianjian hall were shocked.
”Senior brother Xin Chong, Luo Feng of Ziyang college, is not the one who is said to have broken through qingmufeng alone and defeated many experts of Duanmu family? I heard that duanmuya, the elder of the outer gate, died in his hands... ”
The young man supporting the small warrior looked at Luo Feng with some apprehension.
Duanmuya, as an elder of the outer gate of Tianjian temple, was killed this time. However, there was a lot of trouble in Tianjian temple. Luofeng was also known by many disciples of Tianjian temple.
”Hum! It's just rumours. They're all spread by mistake! On the day when the Duanmu family was destroyed, I was in Qingmu city. I saw Hu Yitian, the son of the Hu family in Xuegu, and took many experts of the Hu family to qingmufeng. It must be the Hu family that destroyed the Duanmu family. ”
Xin Chong looks at Luo Feng, his face is full of sarcasm. ”I'm alone in qingmufeng. I don't know who has no brains to come up with this rumor.”
”I don't think so. Elder martial brother is wise! ” Just now, the boy nodded and flattered quietly.
Xin Chong turned to Luo Feng and looked at him. ”Luo Feng, you hurt the disciples of Tianjian hall. You know the sin!”
In the face of Xinchong's question, Luo Feng's eyes were indifferent and said: ”he took the initiative to fight, but his strength was not good. He was hurt by me. Who can blame?”
”Oh?”
Xin Chong smelt the words, his eyes narrowed, his eyes glared, and he grinned, ”so it's OK for me to kill you?”
”As long as you have the strength.” Luo Feng said lightly.
As soon as Xin Chong's face stiffened, his eyelids twitched violently, and he laughed angrily: ”arrogant enough! I Xin Chong today to see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth! You're not going to leave here today! ”
Chen Qi has seen Luo Feng's strength and knows that Xin Chong is not an opponent. When he sees both sides, he will start. He stands out and looks at Luo Feng. He says to Xin Chong: