Peerless God of War

"Want to leave? It's too late!" the young man sneered: "I don't know where they came from. The Dalits in the countryside dare not give me face in the imperial capital. You don't ask about my identity in the imperial capital."

In the eyes of many imperial people, other cities are rural, and they naturally have a sense of superiority.

"Hum, there are many people who let me give face, but you are not one of them." Gu Feng sneered. He dared to offend even the strong in soul forging realm. He didn't care about Xuehan palace. He was still afraid of this shit third young master?

"Kill her." the three young masters roared. Gu Feng didn't pay attention to him.

"Hiss."

The powerful momentum bloomed. The two guards looked at the ancient wind indifferently, and their swords stabbed him in the neck.

"Dead."

The ancient style is also merciless, with cold eyes and fists. The fist was full of colorful brilliance, and the terrible force rotated on his fist. There were bursts of sharp hisses in the oppressive space.

The two guards of the quintessence eight realm suddenly changed their faces and wanted to flash aside. However, the speed of ancient wind is so fast that it attacks fiercely and overbearing. The fist with colorful brilliance blew on their long sword and smashed the long sword in an instant. Then it hit them on the chest very quickly.

"Poof."

They stared round, their eyes protruded from their sockets, and then a mouthful of blood mixed with internal debris gushed out, and fell to the ground on their back.

From the ancient wind attack to killing the guards of these two quintessence eight areas, everything happened in a moment. Before the crowd could react, the two guards of the quintessence octagon were killed.

The originally noisy scene was also instantly quiet, one by one looking at the ancient wind like watching monsters. The young man, in particular, turned pale.

Just one move, he killed his two guards.

Gu Feng raised his head and looked at the young man with a cold flash in his eyes.

Looking at the old wind's eyes, the young man's face changed and his eyes were frightened: "what do you... What do you want? I tell you, I'm from the Mongolian family. If you dare to touch me, the Mongolian family will not let you go."

The young man's body trembled slightly, and he was almost scared to pee his pants by the ancient wind.

"Rubbish, you are just a dog relying on your family background. Without the family behind you, you are not even a fart." Gu Feng glanced at the young man contemptuously, then ignored him and turned away.

"Asshole, I won't let you go." when the ancient wind went away, the young man said gnashing his teeth.

"Cut, it's really a waste. Why don't you be so tough when others are here." the voice of ridicule came from the crowd, full of disdain.

As soon as the young man's face changed, he glanced at the crowd next to him. These Dalits who were not paid attention to by him looked at him with contempt in their eyes, which made him angry immediately. Roared: "it's that little girl's skin talking here. Don't you want to live?"

"Yo, young master Meng, I'm standing here today. I think you can take me." the voice came again. Then a girl in red came out of the crowd. The girl has a beautiful face. She is covered with green silk and pulled into a ponytail. Her skin is like snow. She has big eyes and a small nose. She is indeed a little beauty who comes out of water. Two little tigers also made him look particularly charming.

"You..." young master Meng was about to get angry, but when he saw the girl in front of him, he swallowed the following words. This girl can't be offended by him. Long ling'er, the Pearl of the dragon family, if he dares to attack long ling'er, even if he says some insulting words, his father can peel him off without the Tang family. Of course, the premise is that he can beat long linger.

The dragon family is one of the four families, and its strength is strong. Only the same four families and eight zongmen can compare with it. Although their Meng family is also a first-class strength in the imperial capital, they are eighteen thousand miles worse than the Tang family.

"It's really a waste."

Tang qian'er snorted, shook his head and walked straight past him.

Looking at the proud figure of long linger, young master Meng clenched his fist. With anger on his face, he kept yelling in his heart: "it's all that little bastard. Wait for me. I won't let you go."

……

Entering the imperial capital, people really feel what is called shock. Every shop here is decorated with luxury, and the excitement here is unimaginable.

Several people enjoyed the scene on the road and moved forward slowly. About a quarter of an hour later, a restaurant appeared in front. The restaurant is not very luxurious and looks very small compared with the surrounding buildings. However, there is a very elegant atmosphere. It is located in the middle of these pavilions, which is very conspicuous.

"After so many days of driving, everyone must be tired. Let's go in and have something to eat."

The ancient wind looked around and stopped the carriage next to a restaurant.

"Young master, let's go to the ancestral house to clean up first." Xiao Kuang said to beichenhao. In any case, in this world, the strong are respected, women are respected and men are inferior. Although Beichen Yuling is old, in the eyes of Xiao Kuang, Beichen Hao is the real leader of Beichen family.

"Well, go." beichenhao nodded.

Xiao Kuang leaves. Gu Feng also walks towards the restaurant with Beichen Hao, Beichen feather and Xuanyu.

These words are written on the plaque of the restaurant in the meditation Pavilion.

Seeing these words, the eyes of the ancient wind can't help but coagulate. They are fierce, domineering and arbitrary. This is the most intuitive feeling of the ancient wind for these words. And from these three words, it is not difficult to see that man's strength is very strong. The three words all exude this strong artistic conception. That's the truth.

"Come on, let's go in." Gu Feng took a deep breath. But I couldn't help sighing in my heart. The imperial capital is indeed a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers lie.

The four entered the restaurant together. Along the sandalwood stairs, the four went to the restaurant. Because of the large number of people, the restaurant is also full at the moment. However, to the slight surprise of the ancient wind, although there are many people in the restaurant, it is very quiet without any noise, and even the melodious sound of Guqin can be heard occasionally.

The piano sound is faint, like a clear stream in the mountains. Even the irritable mood will be quiet in an instant.