The rich boy felt extremely complicated at this moment.

He was surrounded by a group of demon disciples.

And this Li Tieniu was standing in front of him asking for protection money.

How dare you refuse to give it to yourself?

The rich kid wanted to report some money casually at first, but after looking at the evil demon disciples around him, he was silent for a long time: "Five hundred high-grade spiritual stones?"

"That's it?" Zhang Feng was stunned and pointed at the Demon Sect disciples beside him: "Ask them, even if I agree, can they agree? If they ambush you in the middle of the night, you will give out five hundred

High-quality spiritual stones as protection fee?"

Demon disciples: "..."

How the hell does he look like he's with us...

In fact, the rich boy was also wondering, couldn't Li Tieniu also belong to the Demon Sect and join forces to blackmail him?

"Five hundred high-grade spiritual stones?" The rich boy looked pained.

Zhang Feng said indifferently: "Then I can protect one of your arms."

The rich boy was silent for a long time, then slowly took off the storage bag from his waist and handed it to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng took the storage bag, scanned it with his consciousness, and then looked at the rich kid with an moved face: "Brother!"

Rich kid: "???"

What am I?

Is this attitude change so realistic?

Didn't you just throw me over to get beaten? Are we brothers now?

"From this moment on, you are my brother, Li Tieniu! Whoever wants to touch a hair on your head must get through me first!" Zhang Feng patted the rich kid on the shoulder and put away the storage bag with satisfaction.

The next moment, the rich boy felt his eyes dazzled as Zhang Feng carried him by the collar and returned to the group of rich boys.

Zhang Feng turned to look at Murong Feng: "How much are you prepared to pay?"

Murong Feng gritted his teeth: "One thousand..."

However, before Murong Feng could finish speaking, Zhang Feng pointed at the Demon Sect disciples in all directions and said, "I'll give you three seconds to look at these Demon Sect members and think carefully about how much protection money you have to pay.

"

Murong Feng looked confused: "Why do I feel like you are blackmailing me?"

"It's okay if you understand it this way. Think about it, after I extorted your money, I can still ensure your safe journey to Bianjing. Wouldn't it make you feel more comfortable?" Zhang Feng nodded.

Murong Feng: "..."

After a moment of silence, Murong Feng silently took off the storage bag from his waist and handed it to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng: "Brother!"

ten minutes later.

The rich kids present.

They all became Zhang Feng’s brothers.

The storage bags on their waists are gone.

Zhang Feng looked at the lovely brothers in front of him eagerly, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to look at the Demon Sect disciples who surrounded everyone.

The Demon Sect disciples suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

It was as if the ordinary monk in the Qi-training stage in front of him was a giant beast slowly awakening from the wild, and his indifferent eyes seemed to swallow everything.

"Boy," the leading Demon Sect disciple gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be too arrogant! Do you really think my Demon Sect is at your mercy?"

"Brothers, line up!"

"The Demonic Formation!"

The remaining dozen or so disciples of the Demon Sect instantly stood according to a mysterious pattern. The moment they closed their eyes, their Qi training skills shook violently.

Countless strands of weak scarlet demonic energy emitted from these demon disciples, entangled together according to a certain trajectory, and finally condensed into a slightly huge mass of demonic energy.

A disciple standing in the center of the formation suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, his mouth wide open, and the huge mass of demonic energy above him was instantly sucked into his body.

The next moment, the other Demon Sect disciples all fell to the ground weakly. At this time, they had temporarily lost all cultivation and were weaker than ordinary people.

As for the disciple who had gathered everyone's cultivation skills, he screamed in pain, his energy flowed wildly, his whole body was constantly swelling visible to the naked eye, and his skin and eyes became red.

Finally, the disciple stopped roaring.

Panting violently.

He raised his head suddenly.

At this moment, his figure had doubled in size, looking down at Zhang Feng like a giant, his eyes full of murderous intent and madness, and a stern sneer on his lips.

This power that surged to the late stage of foundation building made him intoxicated.

He felt that he was invincible!

He felt that there were two words written on his face.

Invincible!

"Boy," the giant Demon Sect disciple walked up to Zhang Feng and sneered: "I admit that your strength has exceeded the Qi refining stage. Even if we join forces, we can't beat you. But unfortunately, today is the day you die.

.”

"This Heavenly Demon Formation was created by our ancestor, the Great Demon King. When it is deployed, even Liu Yaohe cannot face it. You are in such an ordinary Qi refining period, do you now know what despair is?"

As soon as these words came out, many wealthy children and Murong Feng looked desperate.

Even Liu Yaohe in the distance couldn't help but wanted to rush over, but was held back by three teachers. Old Man Tianyun whispered: "Be careful, there is an ambush. The reward and punishment envoys of the Yin and Yang Branch of the Demon Sect should be coming soon. Mo

You have to act rashly."

However.

"I don't know." Zhang Feng shook his head.

The arrogant and proud Demon Sect disciple was stunned. He did not expect that Zhang Feng would answer like this.

"Hahaha, how arrogant!" The demon disciple bent down, put his huge face in front of Zhang Feng, and said with a ferocious smile: "Then I will let you know what despair is. Now I will give you a chance to use your greatest strength.

Strength, slap me!"

Those Demon Sect disciples who had temporarily lost their cultivation and were sitting weakly on the ground also sneered.

Senior brother is really, really cruel!

He actually used this method to tease this young man and make him feel real despair!

However.

He didn't even wait for the giant disciple of the Demon Sect to finish speaking.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded.

With this slap, Zhang Feng satisfied the other party's strange request.

He tried his best.

The power of thunder swept out of his body, and the cold purple thunder poured into his right hand, merging with every drop of blood and every cell in his flesh and blood, bursting out with unstoppable power.

The purple skeleton with golden light suddenly lit up at this moment, like a giant dragon waving its tail, directing its supreme power to directly hit the face of the giant in front of him.

This is Zhang Feng's strongest move, Thunder Palm, which he has used at the peak of the Bone Refining Realm.

But with the special effects turned off, everything seems to be ordinary.

From Murong Feng's perspective, Zhang Feng casually swatted the scarlet giant on the face like he was swatting a fly.

No power at all.

There was ridicule in the scarlet giant's eyes.

Murong Feng and the other children from rich families had despair on their faces.

How could this ordinary, seemingly powerless palm be possible...

"Snapped!!"

A crisp slap sounded.

Murong Feng's eyes widened!

The huge, seemingly powerful scarlet giant had its whole face crooked!

Then my head was crooked!

Then, from top to bottom, everything was crooked...

The scarlet giant's whole body sent a ripple-like wave, and it stayed still for a second. Then, its huge body soared into the sky!
To be continued...