The ruffian enters the fairyland

"What a big tone, I want to see who wants to see me. ┌ *| ┐"

Several monks were still chattering to the peddler, a deep voice appeared at the door of the wine shop, and several people heard it, a young man with shoulder-length black hair in light blue clothes appeared in front of them.

"My lord, you came out just in time. I have something I want to discuss with you." The peddler looked at Ye Feng with pleading eyes. He could not offend the monks in front of him. In his eyes, these people are insurmountable mountains with their cultivation base.

"You are the kid who ordered a thousand sand scorpions." One of the monks curled his lips and asked disdainfully. He could see that Ye Feng's cultivation was only at the foundation-building stage, and the five of them had all cultivated. After reaching the foundation building stage, he has an absolute advantage against Ye Feng, so he is not afraid at all.

"Why, you have an opinion." Ye Feng looked at several people coldly. Aren't they just five foundation-building monks? There are at least dozens of foundation-building monks who died under his hands, and even Jindan was killed. If you kill one by yourself, you don't care how many people are in front of you.

"Boy, do you know who you are talking to? I think you are impatient. How dare you talk to us like this in Shacheng!" Great status like.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, how could he care about the origins of a few people, the Qingguang Sect is powerful, and it was not destroyed in his own hands in the end.

Since solving the problem of Qingguangzong, Ye Feng's self-confidence has skyrocketed, and monks of this level have long been out of his eyes.

It's no wonder Ye Feng has such confidence. If any monk escorts three Jindan masters and one Nascent Soul master at any time, he will be more arrogant than Ye Feng. According to Ye Feng's words, my brother is already very low-key now. .

"Is it interesting for you to bully a peddler who set up a stall? Don't you feel ashamed?" Ye Feng laughed.

The faces of several monks turned red. They often do this kind of thing. They usually don’t have any serious affairs. They often gather together to bully the monks who have just arrived in Shacheng, or this kind of little monks who have no influence in Shacheng.

But no one has ever accused them face to face, which immediately lost face for several people, and the several people who became angry immediately pointed at Ye Feng's nose and shouted: "Boy, you have the guts to speak out against the uncle, do you dare to speak again?" If you have a point, let the uncle go out of the city and talk about it."

"Why do you want to go out of the city? Isn't it because you want to fight? If you want to teach me a lesson, then let's go here. The place is spacious anyway." Ye Feng looked at the five people provocatively.

"You idiot, is this a place to fight? Are you tired of living?" The five people looked at Ye Feng sadly. It seemed that this brat really came to Shacheng for the first time, and there would be no one in Shacheng. Strength, otherwise you don't even know the rules.

"My lord, there are rules in Shacheng. No fights are allowed in the city. No matter what the reason is, as long as there is a fight, both sides will be executed. This is the first city owner since the establishment of Shacheng. No one dares to change the rules so far." The skewer peddler explained to Ye Feng in a low voice.

"Oh, that's how it is." Ye Feng understood, no wonder the few monks were so arrogant just now, but they didn't dare to touch the peddler, so there is such a rule.

"Boy, if you dare to stand out, see you outside the city." The five monks tried their best to provoke Ye Feng's anger, hoping that Ye Feng would be fooled.

"Even if you don't leave the city today, it doesn't matter. I don't believe that you have been hiding in the city all your life. As long as you go out, I will kill you." A monk stared at Ye Feng viciously.

"Okay, since you're all itchy, let's go out of the city and teach you a lesson, and let you know that there are people outside of you, and you will be a man with your tail between your legs." Of course, Ye Feng was not fooled, but he wanted to teach you a lesson out of his inner thoughts. These five people provoked someone by drinking and eating meat in the wine shop. They dared to deliberately disrupt the situation, and it would not waste time to beat them up.

"Hahaha, okay, then let's meet outside the city, the one who won't go is the grandson." Seeing that Ye Feng agreed to leave the city, the five monks all laughed.

"Guest officer." The peddler reminded Ye Feng in a low voice, "These guys are not easy to mess with. Don't be impulsive. The consequences will be disastrous."

The peddler saw that Ye Feng was generous, but before he was bullied, he couldn't bear to see Ye Feng being bullied by five people. These five people were not kind people, and countless monks fell into their hands every year. If a lesson is taught, even the belongings of the monks will be looted.

"It's okay, quickly roast my sand scorpion and put it on the seat inside me. I'll be back in a while." Ye Feng's face was full of confidence.

"I still want to come back, I want you to bury your bones in the sea of ​​sand." One of the monks was not used to Ye Feng's arrogance, and said harsh words.

Ye Feng strode towards the outside of Shacheng, and the five monks followed closely behind Ye Feng, lest Ye Feng leave the city first and run away.

Some of the monks watching the excitement shook their heads and sighed, "This young man is too impulsive."

"These guys are really hateful, and I don't know when they will be punished."

"What's the retribution, these guys will watch their words, and when they see a powerful one, they don't dare to do this. They will bully some low-level monks, who can do anything to them." After several people left, there was a burst of discussion behind them. , but no one dared to follow to watch the excitement.

When we came to the outside of Shacheng, there was a sea of ​​sand.

"Boy, you are really courageous. Now I will give you a chance, hand over the storage bag on your body, and then say that grandpa, I was wrong, and I will never dare to force you again, so I will forgive you." Five A monk who was the leader among the people said carelessly, as if he had decided on Ye Feng.

"A storage bag." Ye Feng casually took off the storage bag hanging from his waist and threw it on the ground.

The items in his storage bag are all insignificant things. Even if they are lost, there is no big loss. The truly valuable items are collected into the inner world by Ye Feng. That is his safest storage. What about the bag, and it's quite easy to take things out, much better than the storage bag. The storage bag hanging around the waist is just for show.

"Huh?" None of the five people expected that Ye Feng would put down the storage bag so happily, and they looked at each other, but they didn't understand the purpose of Ye Feng's actions. It stands to reason that Ye Feng dared to follow him out of the city, which meant that he was not afraid of his own actions. Partner, but why did you take off the storage bag again? Could it be that there is fraud in it.

None of the five people is a good person, so they are very scheming, and they are all on guard when looking at others.

Seeing that five people did not dare to step forward to pick up the storage bag, Ye Feng laughed, "Why, you are afraid, five of you are afraid of beating me up like this, you have to be dignified to be a hooligan, this is too shameless .”

"Damn, boy, you are really tired of work. Let me let you know what it means to say that misfortune comes from your mouth." A monk ran towards Ye Feng, holding a big knife tightly in his hand, with a cold light shining, he slashed at Ye Feng's face. .

"That's more or less the same!" Ye Feng smiled, and dodged the blade in the monk's hand with one side, and the sharp sword fell against Ye Feng's body.

The monk didn't see the slightest pause. Seeing Ye Feng's arrogance just now, the monk knew that Ye Feng must have something to rely on, so he had been on guard against Ye Feng for a long time.

When the knife failed, the cultivator turned his wrist and slashed towards Ye Feng's waist.

The big knife swallowed a foot-long light, and the whistling sound filled Ye Feng's ears.

Ye Feng shook his clothes, a small mountain emerged from the clothes, and then became a reality, facing the monk's sword.

"Dang!" The big knife slashed directly on the hill, and the hill was split into two sections, but the move was resolved by the hill.

The cultivator with the broadsword raised it with one step and fell backwards.

"Baby!" The eyes of the five people all radiated greedy light, staring at the clothes on Ye Feng's body.

"Hahaha, let me show you the power of the magic weapon." Ye Feng shook his palms one after another, and hills appeared from his clothes, enveloping the five monks.

"Boom, boom, boom!" There was a series of crashes, and the five people desperately fought against the hill.

Although Ye Feng didn't know the cultivation level of the original owner of the clothes, he knew that the clothes were enough for a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The hills that appeared on the clothes kept coming, which made the five people in a hurry and couldn't cope.

"Brothers, we can't just fight like this. We have to go out and fight in front of that kid, so that his clothes can't show their power." One of the monks shouted loudly, at this time he had no way to communicate with his spiritual sense. Partner, can only be contacted by shouting.

"Damn it, you think I just want to be beaten up, so I can't get through."

"That's right, what is the origin of this kid, how can he have such a magic weapon, the magic weapon to kill him is ours." A monk encouraged his companions.

But no matter how hard the five monks tried, they couldn't break through the hill released by Ye Feng. It wasn't because of Ye Feng's cultivation level, but because of this magic weapon.

After tossing the five monks for a while, seeing that all five of them were out of breath, this kind of confrontation really exhausted the opponent's strength, Ye Feng suddenly stopped shaking his clothes.

The hill in front of the five people immediately disappeared, while the five people were still resisting, and suddenly lost their target. Obviously they were still a little uncomfortable, and they all froze on the spot.

Then a monk shouted loudly: "Boy, is the magic weapon out of order? Then your time of death is coming."

No matter what kind of magic weapon, it is impossible to use it without restrictions. Magic weapons also consume aura, and it takes time to recover from the loss.

Ye Feng's current appearance is very similar to the failure of a magic weapon.

The five people immediately regained their confidence and walked towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng chuckled, it's not that the magic weapon failed, but Ye Feng felt bored and wanted to change his style of play.

Before the five people approached him, a small tower fell from the sky and hit one of the monks.

"Bang!" The sand was stirred up very high, and the small tower pressed the monk down, and the monk's entire lower body was firmly pressed down, unable to move even a bit.

"Ah! He still has a magic weapon!" The other four people were stunned. This was really a hornet's nest. No wonder this kid dared to follow him out of the city alone. It turned out that he had a magic weapon.

However, this also aroused the greed of several people. If you kill Ye Feng, you will get two magic weapons. The attractiveness of magic weapons of this level is self-evident.

"Come on, as long as you defeat me, I still have many treasures like this, and they all belong to you." Ye Feng's words were provocative.

However, what Ye Feng said is true. In the battle of annihilating Qingguangzong, Ye Feng gained too much. The Zhongli family and Misty Valley got the crystal mine of Qingguangzong, so they did not participate in the distribution of the Qingguangzong's background. Ge got most of it, but Xu Qiang didn't take all the good things away.

Ye Feng asked everyone from the Wanghai faction to choose, Zhongli Yege and Qiu Siyao also changed into top-quality equipment, and Ye Feng took all the remaining items.

Among them, there are countless kinds of magic weapons, even Ye Feng got two magic weapons of Nascent Soul Stage masters, and more than a dozen magic weapons of Golden Core Stage.

Ye Feng has designated a special area for storing magic weapons in the inner world, and all kinds of magic weapons are placed together, it is like a hill.

The four monks looked at each other, then walked towards Ye Feng firmly.

"Whoosh!" A cold light flashed, and went straight to the monk who was walking in front.

The cultivator hurriedly faced the cold light with the sword in his hand.

"Click!" Han Mang cut off the sword in the monk's hand, and then nailed it to the monk's chest.

"Pfft!" The monk spat out a stream of blood and fell to the ground.

There were three people left, and they were all dumbfounded. How many magic weapons did Ye Feng have in his hand?

Deep fear appeared in the hearts of the three of them, and their pace gradually slowed down.

"Clang!" A pair of golden bowls suddenly covered a monk, and the two golden bowls were closed, and the monk was wrapped in the middle.

The remaining two monks turned around and ran away without saying a word. At this time, what kind of loyalty, face, etc., is the last word.

"Want to run, I'll see where you go!"

Ye Feng then released two magic weapons and rushed towards the two monks respectively.