"Very murderous?"

Cui Niu was stunned, and then said carelessly, "whatever, it has nothing to do with us anyway. Our tea is gone. I have to ask Xiao Er to add some Linglu."

So he was ready to call someone.

As a result, I just saw the waiter coming up the stairs and seemed to keep saying good words to someone.

"Get out!"

A cold drink made a sound, and the waiter flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood and dying.

The scene startled everyone upstairs.

They all looked at the people who came out of the stairs. They were a little suspicious. They didn't know who the man was. They dared to hurt the waiter in the teahouse. It was too brave.

Four or five people came up, led by a childe in white rather than snow.

The childe's face is cold and solemn. He wears a feather crown and a jade belt around his waist. He has a bit of temperament.

In addition, he was followed by an excellent looking woman.

The woman was dressed in red, her snow skin could be broken by blowing bullets, her long hair reached her waist, like a waterfall. She always had a soft smile on her pretty face, which made people fascinated.

"Who dares to occupy the position of this childe and want to die?"

After the childe came up, he said coldly, and then looked at Chu Jingfeng and Cui Niu.

"It's song Yulong!"

"Who is the woman next to me... It seems that she looks familiar."

"Idiot, that's Mo Yishu."

"What, it's Mo Yishu?"

The first two of the group seemed to be very famous.

Cui Niu trembled and said in some panic, "unexpectedly, it's song Yulong and Mo Yishu! This is terrible! "

He could see that the position song Yulong said was obviously the position they were sitting in.

Chu Jingfeng said strangely, "who are song Yulong and Mo Yishu? Is it great? "

Cui Niu smiled bitterly.

My Lord, you don't even know who these two are?

Are you kidding me!

Cui Niu said bitterly, "Chu Daoyou, these two are both experts in tianbang. Song Yulong is the most talented person in the Song family in Luoyuan city. It can be said that he is one of the leaders of the younger generation in Luoyuan city. He ranks 91 in tianbang!"

"Mo Yishu is even more powerful. He is a disciple of the father of the falling moon sect. At the same time, he is also one of the four fairies near the heaven. The ranking of the heaven list is higher than that of song Yulong, ranking 65!"

After hearing Cui Niu's words, Chu Jingfeng suddenly realized.

So, these two people are still a little capable.

It shows that the strength is really good.

In particular, namo Yishu's cultivation is only in the later stage of Yuanying. If Yuanying's great perfection is achieved, it is estimated that he can go further. No wonder he is called one of the four Fairies in the Lintian region.

"Oh."

Chu Jingfeng answered faintly.

Seeing Chu Jingfeng's calm appearance, Cui Niu is almost crazy.

Brother, I'm a master of tianbang. Will you respect the key points?

Seeing song Yulong's murderous coming, Cui Niu was about to stand up and say good words. As a result, Chu Jingfeng gave Cui Niu a faint look. Cui Newton was stiff and dared not stand up again.

It's just that he's very nervous.

Because he is not sure who is more powerful between Chu Jingfeng and these friars. After all, Chu Jingfeng's cultivation is only the beginning of Yuanying!

Although Chu Jingfeng easily killed the friars in the later stage of Yuanying, he can do the same these days.

"You two, while you are in a good mood today, get out of here!"

Song Yulong came over and said coldly to Chu Jingfeng and Cui Niu.

Cui Niu trembled with fear, while Chu Jingfeng didn't move, and didn't even look at Song Yulong.

"Boy, are you trying to die?"

Song Yulong looked at Chu Jingfeng coldly.

A young monk in blue beside him also said, "smelly boy, do you know who the son of song is? He is friar tianbang and the most gifted person in the Song family. You'd better kneel down and apologize to him now, otherwise you will never leave Luoyuan city alive! "

Upon hearing this, song Yulong couldn't help showing a trace of pride.

He likes to hear these compliments from others very much.

Especially when Mo Yishu was still here.

Mo Yishu showed a strange color in her eyes. She smiled at Chu Jingfeng and didn't speak.

Chu Jingfeng glanced at those people faintly: "I'll give you a word, too. Get out quickly and don't disturb my pleasure of drinking tea."

As soon as song Yulong's face changed, he just felt that he had no face.

"Boy, you don't know what to do!"

Song Yulong's eyes are full of murders. He stares at Chu Jingfeng. He doesn't want to talk nonsense with Chu Jingfeng anymore.

"Young master song, just a boy in the early days of Yuanying, dares to be arrogant in Luoyuan city. It's like looking for death. Let me teach this boy a good lesson!"

The green friar said faintly.

"OK, brother Li, I can't spare him."

Song Yulong's face showed a cruel smile.

The friar in blue kneaded his fist and walked to Chu Jingfeng with a sneer. He said, "boy, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. I'll see when you can bear it."

He found that Chu Jingfeng had no fear on his face. He felt that Chu Jingfeng was dying to save face and forced himself to keep his face unchanged.

So the monk in Tsing Yi decided to scare him first.

As a result, the cultivation spirit of friars in Tsing Yi burst out, and the strong truth in the later period of Yuan Ying was crushed by Chu Jingfeng in the Yuan Dynasty.

Cui Niu's face changed greatly and looked at the monk in green in horror.

Other tea customers nearby also looked at the green friars in horror and couldn't help but stay away from them.

Only Chu Jingfeng's face changed. He let Zhenyuan impact him. He sat there and didn't move. Even if his clothes and hair were dancing wildly, he was still drinking tea slowly.

Everyone looked at Chu Jingfeng in surprise.

Is this man really powerful, or is he calm enough?

The green Friar's face also changed slightly. He felt that he had no face. You know, Mo Yishu was also here. He still wanted to show. As a result, Chu Jing was not afraid of him.

This made the monk in Tsing Yi feel ashamed.

"Boy, I'll make you regret it."

The green friar snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved, a golden rope appeared, and the hula ran towards Chu Jingfeng.

In the twinkling of an eye, Chu Jingfeng was tied with ropes.

Seeing this scene, the monks around could not help shaking their heads. They knew that Chu Jingfeng was going to be miserable. They were bound by this kind of rope magic weapon and could hardly escape bad luck.

In particular, the other party is still song Yulong's friend, which is almost equivalent to sentencing to death.

"Hum, I see how arrogant you are. I'll let you feel my means, grandpa!"

The monk in blue said coldly.

He now has a fire and plans to vent it all on Chu Jingfeng.

So the friar in blue went to Chu Jingfeng.

At this moment, Chu Jingfeng finished the cup of tea.

He looked up at the monk in Tsing Yi: "I wanted to let you live. Since you want to die, then... Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

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