Fantasy: I have a system that returns the effect of cultivation ten thousand times

Looking at the two Gang Qi sword lights coming towards him, Yang Feng snorted coldly, formed a fist with his right hand, and swung it forward.

Two fist shadows surged out from Yang Feng's fists. The shadows of two fierce tigers appeared above the two fist shadows, making a loud roar of tigers. They merged into the two fist shadows and faced the two Gangqi knives. Mang.

boom! boom! boom!

Accompanied by violent roars, the two fist shadows easily defeated the two Gangqi sword lights, and bombarded the guards of the two Jinyi youths with unabated force. The terrifying power exploded instantly, knocking the two Jinyi people away. The young man's guard was shattered into pieces and turned into a bloody mist, scattered on the ground.

"Killed!"

"He killed someone!"

"You're killing someone, run away!"

",,,,,"

Seeing this scene, the nearby farmers and people showed frightened expressions and scrambled to escape into the distance, not daring to stay where they were.

The young man in Jinyi's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of panic. As he backed away, he shouted loudly: "Senior, I am Zhao Kui, the young master of Zhao Family Trading Company. What happened today is my fault. I am willing to pay 100,000 yuan." A gold coin as compensation, please spare my life!"

"Our Zhao Family Trading Firm is not only the largest trading firm in the Fiery Flame Kingdom, with a powerful escort team and three magic realm monks serving as worshipers, but it is also the eighth prince's largest source of wealth and has the eighth prince's protection!"

"If senior insists on killing me, he will not only be chased by our Zhao family guard team, but also by the strong men under the Eighth Prince. I will die without any chance of survival!"

"Therefore, I hope that senior can spare my life, get compensation of 100,000 gold coins, and friendship with our Zhao family firm and the Eighth Prince!"

After listening to the words of the young man in Jinyi, Yang Feng's expression did not change, and he said in a cold tone: "When you threatened me and ordered to attack me, your fate of death was already determined, and no one can save you!"

"As for the Zhao Family Trading Company and the Eighth Prince among you, forget it if they don't cause trouble for me!"

"If they dare to cause trouble to me, I don't mind killing them all!"

After saying that, Yang Feng formed a fist with his right hand and swung it in the direction of the young man in Jin Yi. A fist shadow shot out from it and hit the young man in Jin Yi, turning it into a blood mist and falling on the ground.

"Wei Xue has met senior, thank you for your life-saving grace!"

Seeing Yang Feng approaching slowly, the girl stood up and thanked Yang Feng with a grateful look on her face.

"Don't 뇽 my senior, it sounds weird!"

"I am Yang Feng, you, my brother Feng, or Mr. Feng are all fine!"

Yang Feng looked at Wei Xue with a smile and said.

Wei Xue's action before stabbing Zhao Kui with a dagger was very brave, which Yang Feng admired very much.

Therefore, Yang Feng spoke very softly.

"Master Feng, you killed someone, and the city guards will be gone soon. You'd better run away!"

"Once you are caught by the city guards, you will be dead!"

Wei Xue said to Yang Feng with a worried look on her face.

"Don't worry, the city guards don't dare to arrest me!"

"On the other hand, because you are weak, you are likely to become the target of revenge from the Zhao Family Trading Company!"

"Let's do this. I'll be my good guy and escort you home to keep you safe!"

Looking at Wei Xue with a worried look on his face, Yang Feng smiled slightly.

"Master Feng, I can't go home yet. I want to sell my straw sandals to buy medicine for our mother and food for my brother!"

Wei Xue shook her head gently and said.

"I want these straw sandals! This is a gold ticket worth one hundred gold coins. Keep it!"

Yang Feng chuckled, took out a gold ticket worth one hundred gold coins from the space ring, and handed it to Wei Xuedao.

After saying that, Yang Feng waved his hand and put all the straw sandals on the ground into the space ring.

"Master Feng, this is too much money, I can't accept it!"

Wei Xue shook her head gently and said.

After saying that, Wei Xue took a step back and refused to accept the golden ticket.

"One hundred gold coins is not much! In my eyes, the value of these straw sandals far exceeds one hundred gold coins, so just accept them!"

Seeing Wei Xue's movement, Yang Feng smiled slightly, took a step forward, and stuffed the gold ticket into Wei Xue's palm.

"Let's go, I'll take you into the city to buy medicine and food!"

After saying that, Yang Feng took Wei Xue's little hand and walked towards the east city gate.

Seeing Yang Feng walking towards the city gate, the face of the city guard at the east city gate changed drastically, and his legs trembled. He quickly threw away the stainless steel spear in his hand, for fear that Yang Feng would misunderstand and kill himself and others.

Although these city guards are all ordinary body refining level warriors, they still have some understanding of warriors and monks. They know that Yang Feng is an extremely powerful monk who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. He is not an ordinary city guard like himself. Guards can be offended.

Therefore, even if these guards at the East City Gate saw the scene of Yang Feng killing Zhao Kui, they did not dare to come forward, let alone speak out, for fear that they would also be killed instantly.

If they didn't want to lose the city guard guarding this city, and didn't want to become deserters and subject to harsh military law, these guards at the east city gate would have fled long ago.

Soon, Yang Feng took Wei Xue's little hand and came to the entrance of the east city gate.

At this time, Yang Feng's heart moved and he asked Wei Xue: "Wei Xue, have you ever entered Raging Flame City? Do you know where the medicine shop in the city is?"

Wei Xue shook her head gently and said: "You have to pay an entry fee to enter the city. I don't want to waste money, so I have never entered Raging Flame City!"

After hearing Wei Xue's words, Yang Feng cast his eyes on the guards at the east gate, and pointed at a guard casually and said, "Do you know where the medicine shop in the city is?"

After hearing Yang Feng's words and feeling the strong pressure emanating from him, the guard did not dare to hide anything, and hurriedly responded respectfully: "Sir, there are a total of 120 medicine shops in Lieyan City, and I know the location of each medicine shop!"

"Very good! Take us to the largest medicine shop in the city!"

Yang Feng nodded gently, and said in a calm tone.

"Yes, sir!"

The guard responded respectfully, and walked in front, leading Yang Feng and Wei Xue.

"Which lord chose Li Qi? I don't know if it's good or bad!"

"Whether it's good or bad depends on Li Qi's luck!"

"I think that lord is quite kind, he shouldn't hurt Li Qi!"

"How do you know that a lord who wants to kill someone is quite kind?"

",,,,,,"

Seeing Yang Feng and the other two walking away, the guards at the East Gate began to discuss quietly.

"If you don't want to die, shut up!"

"Which lord can you discuss?"

"You want to die, but I don't. If anyone dares to discuss which lord, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Hearing the discussions of many guards, the guard commander who had just come down from the tower had a cold face and scolded in a cold tone.

Hearing the scolding of the guard commander, the guards at the East Gate shut their mouths and dared not discuss.