Qing Feng led a few gangsters and went straight to the Wuchen Sword Furnace.
Seeing Feng Wuchen, he smiled and said, "Are you the sword furnace shopkeeper Feng Wuchen who bullied my sister yesterday?"
Feng Wuchen frowned, Qing Feng was obviously the same as Qing Hong, and his ability to confuse right and wrong and make nonsense was that he was better than blue.
But Feng Wuchen's attention was not on this. He looked cold and asked: "Did you kill Wang Po?"
As soon as he heard this, Qing Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and then he said excitedly: "Don't slander anyone, which of your eyes saw me killing someone? But you, you just bullied my sister yesterday, and today you dare to frame me.
Master, I think you don’t want to do this business! Believe it or not, I smashed your shop!"
After Qing Feng said that, behind him, several gangsters came towards Feng Wuchen fiercely.
At this time, Qing Feng said again: "Ha... don't say that I didn't give you a chance! Want to do business in Ziyun City? Yes! You have to pay the protection fee first, ten pieces of high-grade Tianling Crystal, and then one piece every month
, I guarantee that your business will go smoothly from now on, how about it?"
Feng Wuchen's eyebrows darkened slightly, and he smiled coldly: "I have ten pieces of high-grade Tianling Crystal! But I gave it to you, will you get the Life Flower?"
After hearing this, Qing Feng's eyes flashed with a stern look: "Hey! You still dare to challenge me? Brothers, show him how powerful he is and smash him!"
Qing Feng gave an order, and several minions behind him quickly stepped forward, intending to rush into the Wuchen Sword Furnace and smash it.
However, as soon as they reached the door, they saw a figure standing in front of them very quickly.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's thin body, how could everyone take him seriously?
"Get out of my way!"
One of the strong men punched Feng Wuchen directly in the face.
When the punch came, Feng Wuchen only punched one side of his head.
"puff!"
Then there was a muffled sound, and the man was blown away by a punch.
Immediately, Feng Wuchen struck again, using his hands and feet, but in just a blink of an eye, all the minions headed by Qing Feng were beaten to the ground, wailing in pain.
Seeing that everyone in his group had been taken care of, Qing Feng was immediately frightened.
After listening to Qinghong's instigation yesterday, he thought that the shopkeeper of Wuchen Sword Furnace was a soft persimmon who could be manipulated, so he called a bunch of similar gangsters to blackmail him.
Who would have thought that this guy, who looked so thin and frail, could actually use such methods to beat them to the ground with three strikes, five cuts, and two cuts.
"You...what are you going to do...don't come here! I have practiced!"
As he said that, Qing Feng clenched his fist heavily, and his fist energy actually condensed.
But it was only half a breath.
"Wow..."
The fists were all dispersed again.
The so-called heavenly people are actually mortals in the heavenly realm.
However, they were born in the heaven and have been nourished by the heavenly spiritual energy since their mother's womb. Therefore, they are much stronger than the creatures in the lower world. Even if they do not need to practice, they can still have some cultivation.
Although ordinary heavenly beings rarely have destiny and cannot become true heavenly beings, they can still practice some low-level heavenly skills and body-refining methods!
I just want to make it obvious that this guy only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and his body has long been drained by alcohol and sex. Even this low-level boxing technique is difficult to perform.
Then he saw Feng Wuchen's footsteps swaying and he was in front of Qing Feng in an instant. He raised his hand fiercely, grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it.
"Crack!"
The sound of broken bones was heard, and soon there was the scream of Qing Feng, like killing a pig.
Immediately afterwards.
"Pa..."
In his arms, several bright Heavenly Spirit Crystals rolled to the ground, but they were exactly the ones Feng Wuchen gave to the old woman yesterday.
"How dare you deny it even though this is dirty? Tell me! Did you kill the person?"
"Ah! I didn't... I didn't kill anyone... I just took her Tianling Crystal... I didn't kill her. She committed suicide. What does it have to do with me?"
Seeing Qing Feng speaking so righteously, Feng Wuchen became even more furious.
"If you hadn't had evil intentions and robbed her of her life-saving money, how could her grandson have died? If her grandson hadn't died, how could she have hanged herself? You deserve to die!"
"Shopkeeper Feng! Stop...don't kill anyone!"
Seeing that Feng Wuchen really wanted to kill someone, the onlookers around him quickly stepped forward to stop him.
Feng Wuchen's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the person trying to persuade him: "It would be a disaster to keep this kind of scum alive..."
The person who advised him was an old man: "Shopkeeper Feng is so kind-hearted that he is willing to stand up for a beggar. I admire him from the bottom of my heart! But precisely because of this, you must never get yourself involved for a scoundrel like Qing Feng.
Ah! In my opinion, it’s better to send him to the city lord’s palace and let the heavenly masters decide!”
If Feng Wuchen had his past temperament, he would have killed this guy with one sword.
But today is different from the past. He is just a mortal now and has to follow some mortal rules.
"That's fine..."
Immediately, surrounded by everyone, Feng Wuchen sent Qing Feng and the few Sky Spirit Crystals to the City Lord's Mansion.
In front of the city lord's mansion, a high gate stood, and two heavenly soldiers stood on both sides. When they saw everyone coming, they immediately activated their cultivation and shouted softly, but with full majesty: "What are you doing?"
Feng Wuchen pressed Qing Feng at the door, told all the ins and outs of the matter, and then offered a few more Heavenly Spirit Crystals.
"The criminals and the stolen goods are both there! Please inform the city lord so that he can be punished!"
The two heavenly soldiers raised their brows slightly, collected the few heavenly spirit crystals, and immediately said: "Wait here, I will inform the city lord!"
"..."
But it only lasted a moment, and the soldiers left and returned that day.
"The matter has been conveyed to the Lord of the City. The Lord of the City said that at this time he already knew that the beggar hanged himself and his grandson also died of illness. It is not considered murder and extortion. Let's go!"
"What……"
After hearing these results, everyone was naturally dissatisfied.
"It was clearly him... who caused the old lady to hang herself. Why..."
"presumptuous!"
But before anyone could speak, Tian Bing drank again.
Although this heavenly soldier was only a heavenly man, there was an insurmountable gap between him and these heavenly people who had not refined their destiny. He shouted so loudly that everyone was deafened.
"Hmph! This is the decision of the Lord of the City. When will it be your turn to object? Who dares to say more and rectify the law on the spot!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen, who had witnessed the whole process, said nothing and his expression was extremely cold.
Ever since Tianming entered the house, he has been staring at him.
That day the soldiers did not go to inform the person in charge of the mansion. Instead, they walked around the garden and then turned back.
The scary thing is not that the city lord's palace confuses right and wrong and favors the murderer.
What's really scary is that in this city lord's mansion, there is no such thing as black and white.
The life of a mortal is nothing more than a straw.
Just like livestock in captivity, no one will avenge the deceased because of the fierce fighting between livestock, because it is meaningless to them.
To a certain extent, the meaning of the existence of the City Lord's Mansion is just to prove that this realm is royal land. It has never been to protect the weak, let alone justice.
Feng Wuchen said nothing, but silently let go of Qing Feng.
From an angle that no one could see, a smile appeared on his lips.
yes!
Today, he is not the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King Feng Wuchen.
He is just the shopkeeper of the sword furnace, a citizen of heaven without destiny, without any ability to stand up for others.
But at this moment, what he had been struggling with finally came to light.
Chapter completed!