Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

With his divine knowledge, Ling Feng took a taxi directly to the Junyue teahouse and walked directly inside.

The guard at the door looked at Ling Feng and frowned. Who is this boy? The two guards at the door stopped Ling Feng directly. They were all dark warriors to prevent people from making trouble in the red League.

"Wait a minute, sir, who are you looking for?" one of the guards frowned and asked. Ling Feng looked at him with a sneer. The next second, he kicked the guard's chest directly, fast and without warning. The other man just felt his eyes flower.

"Bang."

With a loud noise, the guard who intercepted Ling Feng flew out directly, fell heavily to the ground, vomited blood, the whole face was deformed, and the wolf howl spread all over the tea room. Ling Feng said coldly, "this should be the Red Alliance."

Ling Feng didn't bother to look at the men on the ground and went straight inside. For master Ling, they were like mole ants, which was not worth mentioning at all. Another dark warrior was stupid. He took the walkie talkie and shouted, "come on, someone is making trouble in the red League. The other party is a warrior. Come quickly."

Ling Feng didn't stop him, but walked inside. The guard saw that there was a gap behind Ling Feng. He punched Ling Feng directly and quickly on the back with a strong wind on his fist. He used all his strength and hit with all his strength.

Ling Feng shook his head and dodged. He came behind the guard. The guard punched empty and just wanted to escape directly, but Ling Feng stood behind him and kicked him directly. He said coldly, "since you want to die, go to die."

"Bang."

The guard flew out upside down and directly hit the wall. The whole person was bleeding and fell to the ground dying. Ling Feng walked upstairs. At this time, the martial artists in the teahouse heard the shouting of the walkie talkie and rushed down. They happened to see Ling Feng upstairs on the stairs. When they saw Ling Feng, they were stunned at first, and then rushed up to Ling Feng with fists. There were more than ten people in the group, All are martial artists, and some are even martial masters.

"Get out."

Ling Feng's whole body exudes a strong breath. He rushes up directly and punches at the front people. These people's strength is too low. Ling Feng doesn't want to solve it with sword Qi at all. It's just to deal with a group of mole ants. Don't tarnish his sword Qi.

"Bang."

The front warrior was very tragic. Ling Feng punched very fast. Before he could see it clearly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Then the whole man flew out uncontrollably, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly. The whole face was distorted by pain. It looks very ferocious and terrible.

Everyone was silly when they saw this scene. They were stunned there and dared not do it again. The man who was beaten away just now was the strength of the later martial arts master and the most terrible existence here, but even Ling Feng couldn't stop it. It's conceivable how terrible Ling Feng's strength was.

Seeing these people, Ling Feng was too scared to move, but he was too lazy to do it again. He walked past them very leisurely and walked towards the Hongmeng upstairs.

When Ling Feng went upstairs, Zhao Tian, the leader of Hongmeng Haicheng alliance, was still drinking tea when he suddenly saw a man break in. His face suddenly changed. Just now he heard the report from the door guard that there was trouble. All the martial artists had gone down to solve it at the first time. He thought that with these martial artists, he would be able to deal with it, but he didn't expect that a young man broke into his room, Has he solved all his men?