God Of Martial Arts

More and more people come to see Lin Feng. It's rare for people who set up stalls to trade jiuyangcao and other precious lingcao.

However, Lin Feng is still there, with his eyes closed and his knees crossed. He seems not to care about the outside world. Even if he has been swept by the eye of heaven, he ignores it. This kind of situation can't be avoided. You don't have so much time.

And in front of Lin Feng's clothes torn cloth, there is also a line of writing: "Nine Yang grass, exchange for a day Ganoderma lucidum or blood soul grass, nothing do not disturb."

"Hello

At this time, a sound rose, and a middle-aged man stood in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, looked at the middle-aged, said: "say."

"If you can buy Jiuyang grass with Yuan Stone, you can make a price." Middle aged to Lin Feng said a, but see Lin Feng's eyes and slowly closed, mouth cold spit out a few words: "you can't understand the word, need me to teach you to read it?"

This middle-aged person is not the first one to ask. Because there are many people in front of him, he will engrave that line of writing. Otherwise, all the passers-by will ask. He just needs to sit here and answer other people's questions. Lin Feng, he is not so attentive.

"Well?" That middle-aged brow a frown, to Lin Feng way: "young, you don't understand etiquette, can you talk?"

Lin Feng ignored him, still closed his eyes, sitting like a mountain.

"I'm talking to you." The middle-aged snapped, Lin Feng's eyelashes flashed, his lips moved, and he vomited out a sound: "get out of here!"

Lin Feng's voice is cold and not polite at all. There are many people here, and there are many people who are unreasonable.

The middle-aged man's face was a little stiff, and he snorted coldly: "good boy, I'll teach you a lesson today and let you know what etiquette is."

Said, this middle-aged step out, a pair of meat palm directly toward Lin Feng, set off a gale.

"Go away!"

"Roll, roll, roll!"

Lin Feng opened his mouth and drank it. The fiery Zhenyuan of the crazy tyrant vomited out of his mouth, as if a flame was blooming from the void and rushed towards the middle-aged.

In the middle of the palm force of a beat, bang in Lin Feng spit out of the real yuan, slightly wrong footstep, and flicker back away, instantly back to the original place.

At the same time, Lin Feng's hand also moved, as fast as a mirage, directly toward the space to explore, and then a strong grip.

A phantom suddenly rigid there, this hand close to jiuyangcao, only one step to touch jiuyangcao, but at this time, was held by Lin Feng's hand.

"It's a quick reaction, a quick action."

The eyes of the crowd were slightly frozen, and their eyes did not respond to what had happened. But when Lin Feng was in the middle age of drinking, his palm also reached out, and directly clasped the palm that suddenly came out from behind.

"I said, if there's another time, I'll never tolerate it."

Lin Feng spits out a cold voice in his mouth, and then he hears a click sound coming out. The skeleton of the phantom hand is broken and crushed by Lin Feng's palm.

"Ah"

beside, a black faced man screamed and twitched in pain.

"Click, click!"

The sound of broken bones continued to spread, and then the crowd saw that the figure was blown out, and the whole arm was hanging there powerlessly, which had been abandoned by Lin Feng.

The dignified middle-aged saw this scene, the body quietly retreated, trying to slip away from the crowd.

But see the light flash, Lin Feng will Jiuyang grass, and then suddenly stand up, a wisp of light wind in front of the crowd, stirring their clothes.

"Boom."

"Ah"

the two voices were almost simultaneously heard. Lin Feng directly hit the middle-aged chest with one hand, crushing his meridians and destroying each other's cultivation.

This middle-aged man is unreasonable. He wants to seize the opportunity to seize jiuyangcao, but also to attack him. If he does not punish him severely, terror will continue. If someone wants to fish in troubled waters, he needs to think carefully and weigh his own strength.

His body trembled, and Lin Feng returned to his original place in an instant. Breaking his arm and abolishing his middle-aged accomplishments were just moments.

The light was shining, and a ray of pure Yang was spreading in the space again. Lin Feng took out the Nine Yang grass and put it in front of him. He closed his eyes and kept his mind as if nothing had happened just now.

However, at the moment, the crowd's mind was much less. They collected some of their minds and did not dare to pay attention to jiuyangcao any more. The young man, unable to see through, had strong strength and determined and cruel means. If they had seized Jiuyang grass, they might have been abandoned. It is not worth taking such a big risk for a Jiuyang grass.

At dusk, the sunlight hanging in the void is getting brighter and brighter. Many people come to Lin Feng's stall to watch, but there are no traders. From this point, we can see that Ganoderma lucidum and blood soul grass are not so easy to get, and few people have them. Even if some people have them, they may keep them for other purposes, and they are reluctant to exchange them.At this time, the crowd suddenly a burst of commotion, become extremely noisy, all around, are chaotic.

"Quick, get out of the way, get out of the way"

the hustle and bustle of people keep ringing, and there are people crowding in a certain direction. Many people's eyes are filled with a bit of fanaticism.

"Qingmengxin, qingmengxin is coming."

One after another excited voice, qingmengxin, a famous beauty in Longshan Empire, is a wonderful creature in the world. It is said that whoever sees her once will surely want to see her for the second and third time.

"What is qingmengxin going to do and how did you get here?"

The crowd murmured, and their feet kept wriggling.

Around the voice of the discussion has entered the ear, Lin Feng's eyebrows also moved.

The star Pavilion is a pure dream heart, an imperial beauty, and her talent and strength rank the top three among the young generation of Longshan empire. She is as famous as Tang youyou. No wonder this kind of woman came here and caused a stir in the crowd.

Opening his eyes, Lin Feng looked in the direction of the distance, but almost all his sight was blocked by the wall, or from a wisp of cracks, he saw a line of women, carrying a certain soft car, slowly towards this side.

Lin Feng he only saw a pair of small feet, delicate feet without any flaws, let many men look at it and want to hold it in the palm of his hand.

The steps of the crowd move with qingmengxin's soft and delicate. Lin Feng's eyes gradually go up and see a simple and elegant orange long skirt, which just covers the thighs. The smooth and fragile Qianqian jade feet are extremely slender, white and tender, as if they can squeeze water.

These legs, enough to let countless men salivate, saliva, even can't help but want to rush up to touch, too perfect.

"Another disaster."

Lin Feng whispered in her heart that the owner of such a pair of beautiful legs, even if her appearance is not so perfect, is enough to make people fascinated. Moreover, Lin Feng, who has seen Tang Youyou, how can he doubt the beauty of Qingmeng heart, which is as famous as Tang youyou.

What's more, LAN Jiao also said that Tang youyou is a cool and noble beauty, which makes people dare not covet it. However, Qingmeng heart is the beauty that enchants all living beings, which makes people have endless desire when they look at it.

Finally, Lin Feng's eyes looked up, and saw the towering crisp peak and unshaped face. The skin under the swan's neck was as white as snow, and a trace of gully was looming, which stirred the hearts of countless people.

Eyes slowly closed, Lin Feng did not continue to look, but even close his eyes, Qingmeng heart's face is still lingering, as if LAN Jiao said, this charming woman, after a look, can't forget, will definitely want to see again.

This is a man's instinctive desire, to see the charm of their own inner beauty, who can not look at the second eye, the third eye.

The soft sedan chair is still moving forward. The corner of Qingmeng heart's mouth is full of charming smile. Her legs are slightly clamped together, and her smiling eyes occasionally look around a circle of people.

"Well?"

At this time, qingmengxin's beautiful eyes twinkled, and there was a very subtle sound. Out of her sight, a young man closed his eyes with his knees crossed. He seemed to be unaware of the things around him and ignored her beauty.

In qingmengxin's lower position, there is a girl who is also very beautiful, but her beauty is covered up because she is beside qingmengxin.

"Lin Feng!"

When the girl saw the young man, she was stunned and breathed out in a low voice. This woman was very blue Jiao!