Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

"What are you doing? Hum, you want to find someone to deal with me. Guess what I want to do? "

Zhang Lingfeng sneered and came to Feng Haotian. He held out his hand like lightning and slapped the latter in the face.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Haotian's face changed greatly.

He was so tense that he subconsciously planned to resist.

But thinking of Zhang Lingfeng's terrible cultivation and combat power just now, he immediately became extremely frightened, and even couldn't resist.

"Pa!"

The next moment, a crisp voice came out.

Feng Haotian only heard a muffled voice and got a slap on his face.

Blood gushed from his mouth and his body flew upside down.

On the way back, several broken teeth spit out of this guy's mouth.

Just slapped Feng Haotian, Zhang Lingfeng was naturally angry.

His figure disappeared in place, came to Feng Haotian and kicked him again.

With a dull bang, Feng Haotian screamed. His body was like a ball, and he was kicked up directly, and immediately hit the ground.

Feng Haotian, who hit the ground firmly, felt as if all his internal organs had moved, and the pain was extreme.

Just now, after Zhang Lingfeng's foot, he found that several ribs were broken in his chest.

This situation made Feng Haotian extremely frightened.

He didn't expect that the smelly boy should lay such a heavy hand.

In particular, Feng Haotian felt a sense of extreme regret when he felt the cold smell from Zhang Lingfeng's body.

I knew this smelly boy was so strong in cultivation that he shouldn't easily get into trouble.

Now it's good. It's kicked on the iron plate.

Not only did it not cause any trouble to the smelly boy, but he was taught a terrible lesson.

For a moment, Feng Haotian was filled with regret.

However, even if he regretted it again, some things, since they were done, would have to pay a price.

Zhang Lingfeng has never been soft hearted towards the enemy.

Although in the face of Duanmu Xueyan, Zhang Lingfeng can't abolish Feng Haotian.

But it's necessary to teach each other a lesson.

So there was no nonsense. When he came to Feng Haotian, Zhang Lingfeng just punched and kicked.

Suddenly, Feng Hao screamed like a pig.

There was a lot of noise here, which soon attracted many inner disciples.

The crowd was surprised to see that Zhang Lingfeng was so young and had such fighting power. With his own strength, they knocked down a group of inner disciples.

Looking at Zhang Lingfeng's eyes, he was very curious.

At the same time, the crowd also felt Zhang Lingfeng, some too arrogant.

It's almost lawless to beat fellow disciples in public.

Zhang Lingfeng doesn't care what the crowd thinks.

He has always acted recklessly and at will.

Feng Haotian just shot him directly because of the large number of people.

If it hadn't been for his good cultivation, I'm afraid he would have been injured under the siege of Feng Haotian and others.

As the saying goes, the leftover is the king and the loser is the bandit.

If he had just lost, Feng Haotian would never let him go easily.

I'm afraid they will humiliate him in public.

After all, that bastard just wanted him to kowtow and kneel and slap himself in the face.

When Feng Haotian was beaten half to death, Zhang Lingfeng's depression dissipated.

Now Zhang Lingfeng seems that it is a waste of his time to continue beating Feng Haotian.

So he kicked him out, stopped fighting, and immediately came to Feng Haotian, looked down at him and said:

"Feng Haotian, as the saying goes, one more two is no more three.

You've bothered me twice. For the sake of your friendship with senior sister Duanmu, I'll spare you this time.

If you dare to trouble me next time, don't blame me for being rude! "

Speaking later, Zhang Lingfeng's fist clicked, and his whole body burst into a cold and fierce momentum. His eyes stared at Feng Haotian coldly.

Feeling the cold breath, Feng Haotian shivered all over.

In contact with Zhang Lingfeng's fierce eyes, Feng Haotian's face became even paler.

He hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhang Lingfeng.

While lowering his head, Feng Hao flashed a thick layer of resentment and anger in the light of heaven's eyes.

Feng Haotian can be regarded as a genius to enter the inner door at such an age, and his heart is very proud.

But now, in public, he was beaten and humiliated by Zhang Lingfeng. How could he swallow the evil spirit in his heart.

If this revenge is not avenged, he still has a foothold in the inner door.

Also, if this smelly boy doesn't die, how can he get Duanmu Xueyan's heart.

Thinking like this in his heart, Feng Haotian's killing intention keeps growing.

At the moment, his inner anger had blinded his reason.

On the other hand, Zhang Lingfeng doesn't know what Feng Haotian thinks.

If he knew that Feng Haotian was so narrow-minded and sinister, I'm afraid he wouldn't deal with Feng Haotian like this.

To tell the truth, Zhang Lingfeng doesn't care about Feng Haotian at all.

After all, the other party only changed the ten levels of soul state, and his cultivation didn't even break through the Chong Xu state.

But Zhang Lingfeng's accomplishments have reached the seventh level of Chongxu realm.

If he wants to, he can easily kill Feng Haotian even with a random punch.

In Zhang Lingfeng's eyes, Feng Haotian is a mole ant.

Therefore, he naturally did not take it to heart.

If the other party knows better, it's just not to provoke him in the future.

If there is another time, Zhang Lingfeng will never tolerate it again and will be cut off by his hand.

He has two cards: Blood jade Scrophularia and noumenon, which have evolved into strange plants and plants. To tell the truth, Zhang Lingfeng can walk sideways in the Daqin state.

There are few people who can deal with him.

After teaching Feng Haotian a lesson and threatening the guy, Zhang Lingfeng's anger has dissipated.

Coldly glanced at Feng Haotian and scanned other Feng Haotian's companions.

All the young people who were swept by Zhang Lingfeng's eyes trembled all over, and no one dared to look at him at all.

Zhang Lingfeng shook his head and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. He immediately stopped here and planned to leave.

However, Zhang Lingfeng just took a few steps. Suddenly, a thin and dark young man stood in front of him in the crowd.

"Sir, what do you want?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lingfeng's feet stopped in place and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boy, I want to know, what's your name?"

The young man with dark skin looked calm. After looking at Zhang Lingfeng for a while, he asked faintly.

"What's my name? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Zhang Lingfeng frowned when he saw that this guy was so impolite. He also said impolitely.

At the same time, he looked at the dark young man in front of him for a while. He suddenly felt the appearance of each other and looked familiar with an enemy he knew.

But the enemy has been killed by him.