Martial Dao Overlord

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“Boss, look…”

Oh?

The attention of the burly man was attracted to the wine table where Luo Feng was located, and he saw Blood Lotus sitting next to Luo Feng, as well as Yang Wan’er, Lin Hongyi, and his eyes shone slightly.

Yang Wan’er, Blood Lotus, Lin Hongyi 3 people, although the temperament is different, but there is no doubt that 3 people are devastatingly beautiful beauty.

The splendid sunset pours onto 3 people through the window, and merges the different styles and charms of the 3 people into one of the most brilliant and dazzling colors, just like the rainbow that hangs in the sky after rain. The stunning bear heartbeat looks exceptionally eye-catching on the second floor.

In fact, since the moment Luo Feng 4 appeared, it has always attracted everyone’s attention.

The burly man looked at him, his eyes finally stopped on Blood Lotus, raised his eyebrows, and nodded to the little Martial Artist, walked to the wine table next to him and sat down.

The little Martial Artist noticed that he took a look at Blood Lotus and took three others to walk to the wine table where Luo Feng was.

“what’s up?”

Luo Feng is thinking about the conversations of several Martial Artists just now, and his mood is not good. When he sees the person, the tone is indifferent.

The little Martial Artist ignored Luo Feng’s enquiries, smiled on his face, and turned his head to Blood Lotus:

“This Young Lady, we Boss would like to invite you to drink 2 glasses in the past.”

“Sorry, we are not available.”

Luo Feng frowned, reached out and made a please gesture.

The little Martial Artist’s eyes narrowed, and a glimmer of haze flashed in his eyes. Press Luo Feng’s palm, sneering said with a smile:

“Brat, I’m asking about this Young Lady, not at all asking you, shut your mouth up if you’re acquainted. Otherwise, if you lose money, you don’t know when you will lose your life.”

The three Martial Artists standing behind the little man, with a sneer on their faces, deliberately released a breath, and the strong real-element fluctuations produced clear layers of ripples in the surrounding air. One was True Origin Realm Middle Stage Martial Artist, One is True Origin Realm Late Stage Martial Artist.

“These people are in trouble.”

Noting this scene, Grand Hero Jiang Hu of Layer 2 looked sideways, and some people whispered.

“That man is purple blood spear Yue Zongheng.” Someone recognized the identity of the burly man, whispered.

“It’s him. It seems that these people are destined to suffer. Yue Zongheng is the middle stage of Yuan Haijing, and his big brother is Elder. The Martial Arts and cultivation technique of cultivation are all Peak goods, ordinary. Yuan Haijing Middle Stage is powerful, and 2 or 3 teams are not his opponents. “

“En. The situation is pressing, and the young swordsman can only submit to humiliation.”

Everyone looked at Luo Feng and the others with a trace of sympathy in their eyes.

“Giggle…”

Suddenly, a smirk broke the restaurant’s quietness.

Blood Lotus lifted his delicate chin and looked at the small Martial Artist. A pair of bright eyes glanced through a hidden blood light, full of charming laughter, slowly echoing on the second floor.

“Of course it is his business, but he is my master.”

Qianlong!

Facing the sight of Blood Lotus, the little Martial Artist involuntarily swallowed, and suddenly, he came back to his senses, stared wide-eyed, “What, master? He!”

This news is also beyond the expectations of others.

Luo Feng thought that Blood Lotus was going to kill people here, but now it seems that this is not the case, sighed in relief.

Suddenly, the little guy came back to his senses, and suddenly said with a smile: “Since this is the case, it’s easy to handle. Brat, we Boss fancy your servant girl, you know what to do.”

The little Martial Artist looked at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng indifferently said, “What should I do?”

“Hmph, don’t install garlic with me.”

Little Martial Artist, heavily snorted, “To tell you the truth, our Boss is a Renowned purple blood spear. Yue Zongheng can be seen by him as your blessing. Don’t refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit ! “

Luo Feng had no intention of entanglement with the other party, indifferently said: “what does this have to do with me. Get lost!”

“you!”

The little Martial Artist was furious and was about to get angry. The burly man sitting next to the wine table stood up suddenly.

“Haha, it’s such a big tone. It’s been a long time since no one refused to give me the face of Yue Zong! I want to see if you brat have a few hard bones.”

The burly man carried Zijin long spear and walked towards Luo Feng step by step. His imposing manner was like a tiger, and the dishes on the surrounding wine table were still beating. The nearby diners hurried out, fearing to bring disaster to innocent people.

“Yue Zongheng, since others are unwilling, why do you overbearing like this.”

Suddenly, a middle-aged swordsman sitting at a table next to Luo Feng stood up and said to the burly big man: “Give me a face, this matter will stop, today’s money is mine.”

Bang!

The speech of the middle-aged swordsman has not fallen. The entire restaurant layer 2 air suddenly rioted. I saw a purple-black rays of light, just like the outraged angry dragon, went straight to the middle-aged swordsman. Shocked.

The middle-aged swordsman’s face changed drastically. Without the slightest hesitation, the sword was pulled out of the sheath, and the sword edge swayed half a circle in front of him.

Rumble!

The air was shocked, and the thick purple and black rays of light broke out, instantly destroying the arc sword marks.

The middle-aged swordsman spurt a large mouthful of blood, and the silhouette shot back like a meteor, smashing a wine table and smashing it, and was stopped by three other companions.

Wow! Another big mouthful of blood squirted, the middle-aged swordsman face deathly pale like paper.

“What things are you, dare to care about Laozi’s things.”

The burly big man yelled and put a purple and black long spear in his hand, coldly said: “This time is just a lesson, say one more word, I will never let you speak.”

The middle-aged swordsman has anger in his eyes, and the three people next to him know that he is a person, and hurriedly persuaded: “Pang brother, a wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him, you ca n’t help them, do n’t waste your life. . “

Middle-aged swordsman complexion ashen, but also understand the fact that the difference between Heaven and Earth, the teeth bite rattled.

“Hmph! Things that don’t have long eyes.”

The burly man shouted, turned around, his eyes fell on Luo Feng, cold said with a smile: “brat, without us fighting in the Western Desert Demon Domain and Demon Sect, you think you are like a chicken without hands Brother Rich Master, who can still sit here and drink? “

The little man Martial Artist immediately said: “Four months ago in the Battle of the Blue Mountain Country, we Boss personally killed a dozen blood Demon Sect Disciple and underground Fiend! But people who came from the corpse mountain blood sea.”

Hehe !

With a grinning smile, the burly man took out a Grade 4 Yuan stone and bang it to the table in front of Luo Feng, said with a smile:

“My Yue Zongheng, but a reasonable person, does not bully you, this Yuan Shi holds, this woman belongs to me.”

Between the words, the burly man strode toward Blood Lotus and reached out to catch Blood Lotus’s wrist.

Yang Wan’er and Lin Hongyi sat next to each other, drinking and eating with ease.

Luo Feng sighed, looking towards the burly man, “If I were you, I would never do this.”

Hearing Luo Feng’s calm tone, everyone astonished, I don’t know why he is still so calm till now.

The burly man also froze for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing, “If you want to stop me, then give it a try!”

Squinting his eyes, the brutal man’s face revealed a cruel, “But, if you think about it, then the consequences will not be a woman can solve the problem, at least you must bring your hand for interest!”

Seeing Luo Feng not talking, the burly man thought he was scared, laughed heartily, and reached out to grab the Blood Lotus wrist, “Come with me, from now on, you are mine …”

Hey!

Just at the moment when the burly man wanted to catch Blood Lotus right hand, a cold light suddenly flashed in the air. The people present only felt the spring breeze blowing, and the mind was a little difficult to condense. When came back to his senses, each and everyone could not help stared wide-eyed, as if to have seen terrifying things.

“Yi! ”

The burly man only felt a cold wrist, and inexplicably, the right hand palm was unconscious, and he looked down.

At 3 inches on his wrist, a trace of blood gradually appeared, and immediately, bang, his palm fell to the ground, and blood was not splattered like money.

“Ah!”

The burly big man froze for a moment before came back to his senses, uttered a scream, screamed with a bloody right hand,

“What happened……”

“I don’t know, I didn’t see it clearly. Did you see it?”

“I … I don’t have either. However, judging from the concept just now, it should be Sword Art.”

“Is there a swordsman expert hidden here?”

Everyone discussed spiritedly, the expression was shocked, and it was unclear what happened, why Yue Zongheng, who was still high-spirited, was suddenly cut off the right hand.

Only the injured middle-aged swordsman, with wide eyes, looked at Luo Feng in surprise.

He saw it clearly. Luo Feng just pulled his sword, closed it, and cut off the right hand of the burly man, but this series of actions was too fast, in a flash, if it was not the sword on Luo Feng ’s table, he moved a little bit. , He thought he was dazzled!

“Boss, what happened.”

4 small Martial Artists, also stunned by the scene before them, hurried forward to support the burly man.

The burly man vomited blood with anger, glaring at Luo Feng and said, “Brat, how dare you secretly count me! Kill! Kill me!”

As a gunman, his right hand was cut off. It can be said that his future was ruined. The burly man was almost mad.

“It’s him!”

Hearing the words of the burly man, everyone was surprised, a gaze focused on Luo Feng, his face full of disbelief.

Yue Zongheng is the middle stage of Yuan Haijing, even if he is careless, he ca n’t be hurt casually. How old is the young swordsman in front of him, he can actually hurt Yue Zongheng, the most terrifying thing is that they He didn’t even see how the other party made the sword.

“Brat, death is dead! Death is dead, our Boss is … ah!”

The little man Martial Artist was supporting Yue Zongheng and was about to say two harsh words. The words just came out, only to feel a cold in the mouth, and then, a sudden pain spread, a mouthful of blood spit out a big mouthful of blood, There is also a tongue in the blood.

Clang!

Retracting the sword, Luo Feng glanced at the little man Martial Artist who was so painfully rolling on the ground, saying:

“What do you want to do, although do it, but take responsibility for the consequences.”

In a plain voice, it revealed a chilling killing intent.

hiss!

The entire Restaurant Layer 2 sounded a clear breath. Half of them were fearful and half were shocked. There are still many people this time. No one can see how Luo Feng made his sword.

Not wanting to cause much movement, Luo Feng reached out and ingested the storage ring of the burly man, and said to Yang Wan’er and the others: “Let’s go.”

After the injured middle-aged swordsman, Luo Feng stopped and arched his hand: “Many thanks just now.”

The middle-aged swordsman smiled bitterly, “Pang Mou is ugly. It turns out that you are deeply hidden.”

Luo Feng shook his head, took out a Tongyuan Guixin Dan and handed it to the other party, “This is yours, the injury should soon be completely recovered.”

Leaving medicine pill, Luo Feng and Yang Wan’er went downstairs.