Chapter 1182 (1/2)

All kinds of disputes made him incompatible with fire and water.

But fortunately, he Feng's constraints, of course, are there. The reason why these two or themselves have eyes is inside. They didn't make any big demon moths between them. At most, they pinched two. However, even if they fought, they didn't make much disputes. He Feng didn't blame them too much, but turned a blind eye!

After all, sometimes the eyes can't hold sand, and it's not a good habit!

He Feng is not the pure young man at this time. He knows that everything in the world can not be divided only in black and white. Sometimes you have me and I have you. This already belongs to an unchangeable reality. Even he is unable to change it!

”Riches and honour are all yours...” He Feng pointed to the corner and said to riches and honour with dozens of people tied up.

What's mine? The rich and noble son was confused and looked in the direction of He Feng's fingers. It didn't matter. In a moment, harazi came out of his tiger mouth. His saliva lay on the ground and wet a large area of the red carpet specially arranged by the elder. He stamped his feet. It's not the right house. I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are. Do you know how valuable this carpet is?

But he didn't attack. After all, today's wealth and strength is stronger than him. He can only swallow it!

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Everything has to speak this truth!

They said that anqingdong had been scared to pee for a long time at this time. What happened today had already overturned them. Their previous cognition thought that they were experiencing a nightmare at this time for no other reason. All this was too mysterious. He Feng is not the ordinary person they investigated. On the contrary, he is powerful. He is a legendary cultivator. He killed them by dividing five by three. Now it seems that he wants to reward himself to the winged tiger.

Anqingdong was frightened at once!

He is only in his 20s. He hasn't enjoyed his good age yet. Who would like to die like this, so he plans to struggle.

But I only saw him with a broken leather shoe and his mouth stuffed. He made a series of violent noises. So did the dozens of gangsters next to him. They were all afraid of death. They didn't want to die. Of course, they had to struggle!

Even if the other party doesn't seem to spare himself

”What's hem? Mom said to give me the most powerful hem!” He Feng scolded. With a finger, he stopped an Qingdong in the distance and scared the boy directly. For a moment, a bad smell filled around him. Da Zhanglou's senses were so sensitive that he immediately noticed it and was furious, He stepped forward two steps and kicked the goods in the chest.

The sound of cracked ribs came out!

The pain twisted an Qingdong's face, but he only heard the elder scold and say, ”shit, do you know how expensive this carpet is? All the spoils deserve to die!”