Supreme Medicinal God

Listening to Ye Feng said, once met, Huan Yong stared at Ye Feng carefully, and suddenly his eyes widened, a look of horror, Ye Feng thought he recognized himself.

"How do you recognize me? Thinking of who I am?"

"You are the guy who hurt the two brothers of the Wang family. It's you, good boy. You dare to sit here with my sister and drink and eat. It's really too bold."

Ye Feng shook his head. This illusion was really a fool. He was a disciple of the fantasy martial arts sect. He could not see the illusion.

At this time, the sound of a deafening motor sounded outside the glass window. Several magic crystal cars stopped at the door of the hotel with harsh brakes, and dozens of strong and powerful Demon Hans jumped from the car.

The leading Demon Dahan, wearing a blindfold on his face, is a one-eyed dragon, with a look of magnificence and a big hammer in his hand.

Several Mozu Dahan seemed to be in awe of the one-eyed dragon, and quickly opened the door of the hotel for him. The one-eyed dragon swaggered and carried the big hammer, and came over.

Seeing the surprised look of the one-eyed dragon Huanyong, he quickly greeted the past with a smile: "Brother Wang Meng, why are you here?"

The one-eyed dragon king scorned his face without looking at Huanyong, but walked straight to Huanji, with a look of evil smile, and gently placed the big hammer under his feet.

Ye Feng glanced at the big hammer and was surprised.

That's not an ordinary iron hammer, it's a solid millennium black iron hammer, with various rune engravings engraved on the hammer head, which is a powerful magic weapon.

Huanji looked at the one-eyed dragon with a disgusted look, and her face looked a little nervous.

"Magic girl, you hand over the man who hurt my cousin."

Huanji sneered: "It's not my fault to shut my cousin."

"Hey, our Wang family is in Nan Gu City, no one dares to mess with it, do you want to come to Nan Gu City in the future? If this thing is gone, no matter where you go, our Wang family will not let you go."

Huanji sneered: "It's a big breath, and our Wuwu Mozong isn't so annoying."

Huanyong quickly interjected: "Sister, how can you talk to Brother Wang Meng like this, you have to be polite, Brother Wang Meng, our Master Huanzun and Master Wang Dayi are good friends..."

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} "Shut up, there is no part of you talking here, we are here for Magic Ji, don't talk."

Huanyong's face was ashamed, he didn't expect Wang Meng to give himself a little face.

Wang Meng laughed coldly: "Magic Ji, I will give you another chance."

At this time, a big man recognized Ye Feng, his face changed, and he quickly lay in Wang Mengdi's ear and said, "Brother Wang Meng, the man was the one who injured the two sons. I was at the scene at that time, it was him."

Wang Meng stared at Ye Feng fiercely with one eye, the muscles on his face twitched.

"You, did your kid hurt my cousin?"

Ye Feng was drinking tea and smiled casually: "Yes, is there any problem?"

Wang Meng almost jumped up angrily: "Boy, don't you know who I am, haven't you heard of the royal family of the South Ancient City?"

Ye Feng shook his head lightly: "I haven't heard of it. I have only heard of the four lords. There is no surname Wang."

Wang Meng was very angry and smiled: "Good boy, you really don't need any effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere. I lead people to find you all over the city. It turns out that you are under my eyelids. I thought your boy ran into hiding. , It was originally here."

Wang Meng looked coldly at Huanji: "Huanji, you still have nothing to do with you. You really are a gang with this kid. You injured my cousin. You are still eating here. Nothing to say."

"Wang Meng, I'm eating here, who I eat with cares about your fart."

Wang Meng picked up his big hammer at once, danced a cold wind, and smashed it against Ye Feng.

"I'll smash this little white face first, and then I'll settle accounts with you."

"Bah, you kind of killed him. I see how you killed him."

When Wang Meng raised the sledgehammer, both Huanji and Huanyong knew that Wang Meng's sledgehammer was amazingly powerful and quickly jumped to the side. Huanji knew Ye Feng's ability and didn't care at all.

Wang Meng's big hammer with a chill, a strong sigh, it was all the breath out of the magic weapon, the hammer had not yet smashed down, and the bursts of murderous energy had covered Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was still sitting there smiling, ignoring the ferocious big hammer, not taking it seriously.

Huanji's face changed. She thought Ye Feng would avoid it. She didn't expect Ye Feng to take it seriously. She didn't avoid it at all.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} She quickly reminded: "That is the magic star hammer, the magic weapon used by the magic emperor, and the seven-level magic element's deity can't block a hammer, You have to be careful."

Wang Meng is very arrogant. His cultivation practice is only level 6 magic element, but with that black iron magic star hammer, his strength can be almost close to that of level 7 magic element. No wonder Yong Yong sees Wang Meng lower three and four. I’m afraid to be disrespected if I’m ignored.

Wang Meng couldn't help but laugh, his magic star hammer is a powerful magic weapon, the weapon used by the legendary ancient magic emperor.

This magic weapon will emit a breath, once the other party is enveloped by this breath, it can't be avoided at all.

Wang Mengdi's one-eye gleamed with a green and faint light, which was the appearance of the double attack caused by the interaction between the magic star hammer and the magic energy in the body.

"Boy, go die."

Boom, where Ye Feng sat just now, the chair was smashed into wood chips, even the marble floor was torn apart, the gravel was flying, and the ground was smashed with a basin-sized concave hole.

When Wang Meng smashed it with a hammer, he thought it would be a scene of flesh and blood splashing. Unexpectedly, he only smashed the wooden chair and the floor, but Ye Feng was standing in front of Wang Meng like a ghost.

Ye Feng sneered: "Boy, the hammer is good, but unfortunately, your eyesight is too poor, you can't see clearly, and you mess up. I am standing here, but you blind man broke the chair."

Ye Feng's words were like ten million steel needles pierced into Wang Meng's heart. Wang Meng hated others for saying his pain, ridiculing one of his blind eyes, who would dare to say that he was blind, he would desperately fight with others.

In the South Ancient City, no one dared to laugh at Wang Meng as a one-eyed dragon.

Wang Meng gritted his teeth and grunted, yelling: "Boy, dare you talk about me being blind, I want you to die."

Boom, another hammer hit, Ye Feng moved lightly to another place, the ground where Ye Feng was standing was smashed again, and a basin-sized pit appeared.

Looking at the pit Ye Feng was also shocked. It showed how amazing the power of the black iron magic star hammer. If it was smashed, it would immediately break its bones and fold, and die.

Ye Feng continued to ridicule and said: "Smelly blind man, obviously blind, smashed, but dare not let people say, stink blind man, one-eyed dragon."