Fantasy:I Can Enlighten Everything

"Try it? I said, "once you do it, no one will collect the corpse for you."

Liu Feng said slowly, as if killing people was a common thing for him.

"Brother, let's forget it. Although BMW is good, it's not worth a life after all!"

"That is, fifty thousand spirit jade, dark clouds and snow, although precious, can you buy several back in Qingyang County?"

"That can't do. This mount must have a special meaning for me. I can't sell it even if I try my best!"

Among the passers-by, there are some people who are afraid that the noise will not be big enough and are adding fuel to the scene.

Zhu Hao put on a ready to attack posture, so far, there is nothing to say.

He doesn't want to make trouble, but these people deceive too much!

Liu Feng mouth slightly up, a wave of hands, he opened up the cyclones one by one out, arranged around, as if it turned into a wind field!

Fifty seven cyclones, this is the eighth weight of forging!

All around the crowd exclaimed:

"even in Qingyang County, this age, this cultivation is a genius!"

"The grandson of the leader of the three mountain city, I'm afraid he has practiced extraordinary Dharma?"

"That little brother should be the sixth weight of forging? The sixth weight of forging can only open up 40 cyclones at most, with a gap of nearly 2000 Jin. Tut Tut, this little brother is in danger. "

“……”

Zhu Hao frowned. He estimated that if Liu Feng was in the seventh heavy forging, he could deal with it, but in the eighth heavy forging, it was not necessarily.

Liu Feng caught a glimpse of Zhu Hao's look. With a cold hum, he stamped his feet on the ground, just like an arrow from the string. Raising his hand was a blow!

The air is even shaking slightly where the fist is passing!

The crowd turned pale. This blow has at least six kilos of strength. How can Zhu Hao block it?

Dong!

The dull sound of impact spread all over the audience, and a slight air stream splashed around, which made the audience close their eyes.

But when they see Zhu Hao and Liu Feng, who are safe and sound, they think they are wrong.

The eighth punch of the forging body, without damage?

Zhu Hao's hands were numb, although barely blocked, but Liu Feng didn't do his best!

This is the gap of strength!

Liu Feng was so angry that he didn't expect Zhu Hao to stop him!

Without saying a word, Liu Feng spins his feet and aims at Zhu Hao's neck, faster than before.

The aura sinks. Zhu Hao urges the golden grain boots to dodge. The mustard Bracelet shines and the sky knife cuts!

All of a sudden, the fight made the whole world scream.

Those people were a little surprised. Liu Feng tried his best to kill Zhu Hao, but Zhu Hao was more ruthless. The sharpness of the medium level spirit weapon, if he was killed, he would lose the eighth weight of forging!

The next moment, Zhu Hao's action stopped, everyone's breath seemed to be solidified, eyes incredibly wide.

A middle-aged man quietly appeared in the middle of the two, just standing there, the two men's offensive will inch into nothing!

"Let's stop here. It's not easy to break my shop." The middle-aged man flicked his sleeve slightly, and with a strong breath, they retreated.

Zhu Hao was shocked in his heart and felt that the middle-aged man seemed to be standing in front of a vast ocean. His Qi and blood soared to the sky, which made people feel awed.

The strong in the sea of blood!

They were still shocked and puzzled. The shopkeeper who was hiding in the crowd rushed to the man and flattered him: "I've seen the boss, boss. It's really none of my business. I've tried to persuade these two young masters, but they are very strong. I didn't dare to dissuade them. I wanted to go to the boss, but I didn't expect you to come."

Zhu Hao was speechless for a while. What is a villain? This is the shop boy.

Liu Feng cold hum, full of murderous look at Zhu Hao, a glance at the restaurant owner, and then head toward the direction of the restaurant.

His fancy of stepping on the snow with dark clouds is just a whim, that's all.

Although the identity of the city master of Sanshan city is noble, there may be some people who can afford to build restaurants in the settled town! It's not worth offending the strong for the sake of interest.

The flatterer and his entourage followed up without saying a word.

It's said that no matter how small the shop is, there must be a strong man behind it!

Now the strong in the sea of blood come forward to stop, this is a kind of advice and warning!

Zhu Hao comforts Xiao Hei. With the scattered crowd, he finally comes to his own house.

[Ding! Congratulations on the completion of host culture task 1. 】

"although the eight wild Yanlong's strength is strong and powerful, there is almost nothing to win against others except its strength."

Zhu Hao takes out a mustard bracelet. When he leaves Zhu's house, for convenience, he simply moves the rest of the junk that no one wants into the mustard bracelet.Zhu Hao rummaged among them, and soon a cold came from his fingertips, which made Zhu Hao suddenly excited.

It was a small piece of broken iron, dark, with several holes in it.

Through the incomplete text, Zhu Hao vaguely recognized that the last word was boxing.

Turning the mustard Bracelet upside down, Zhu Hao found nothing but this.

[Ding! To cultivate a piece of martial arts remnant, this cultivation will consume 15 cultivation points. Do you want to consume 150000 Lingyu? 】

150000?

Zhu Hao's choice is a little painful.

The countdown shows three hours.

Zhu Hao crossed his hands, thinking of the battle with Liu Feng, his mouth slightly raised.

"It's not over yet. When something is cultivated, I'll see if you dare to rob Xiaohei!"

Now he just wants to be strong!

On top of him, there is always a big mountain, he Jia!

He went out because of his family.

He shanmou is a strong man in the sea of blood. Even he family has Qingyang County! In order to avenge his father and the whole Zhu family, he must become stronger!

Although he didn't want to enter Xuanfeng courtyard before, after analyzing a lot, Zhu Hao understood that entering Xuanfeng courtyard was his only and best choice!

Three hours passed quickly.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the secret skill "burning Yang Tianyan fist" * 1, proficiency + 100. 】

to Zhu Hao's surprise, is it the complete version of the trick?

He can't understand the power of the knack method any more. Now he has added a knack method to him. How can he not be excited?

Before the broken iron suddenly turned into a delicate black token, the top of the dragon flying with a Yang, just a look at all give Zhu Hao a burning feeling!

"With one's own body as the carrier and aura as the tool, one can clearly understand the way of the extreme Yang..."

Zhu Hao was a little lost for a moment.

He didn't notice that the token he was holding turned red.

Hum!

A flame sprang up and swam along his clothes on his body.

Zhu Hao felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if he was about to burn. He suddenly opened his eyes and was attracted by the fire in his hand.

The fire is not hot, but gives him a warm feeling.

It's similar to the feeling of practicing eight wasteland Yanlong power. It didn't take long for him to succeed in practicing burning Yang Tianyan boxing.

But he didn't mean to put down the token.

As the night passed, Zhu Hao forgot to eat and sleep, as if he had lost the concept of time, and he was not aware of everything outside.

It was not until the evening that Zhu Hao put away the token.

Zhu Hao was a little surprised at the strength of Hu Hu Sheng Feng's activity. He had three more cyclones! From 41 to 44!

Zhu Hao went downstairs and retired, ready to continue on his way.

When I got to the place to eat and prepared to eat something to fill my stomach, I found that the eyes of the people around me were strange.

Like pitiful, and like regret what, more, is in evasion, dare not and he looked at each other.

Yesterday, the shopkeeper went upstairs and was preparing to serve. When he saw Zhu Hao, he ran away crying for his father and mother. He was shouting that it had nothing to do with him. Don't look for him.

Zhu Hao took the collar of the shopkeeper and was about to ask questions. The shopkeeper cried in his voice:

"grandfather, you are my grandfather. Master Liu killed your BMW. It's none of my business. It's none of my business..."

"What?"

Zhu Hao's face turns blue!