Lin Feng and Zhao Bingyan were a little surprised. They went to the window and looked outside. Suddenly, their expressions changed.
I saw two horses running over from the other side of the street, and two knights on them, laughing wildly while each pulling a hemp rope, and finally tied them to a man in ragged clothes.
Horse, run wild!!
The man was dragged to the ground and dragged along. As he passed, some stalls on both sides of the street were knocked everywhere. The man screamed in pain, and the bright red blood penetrated the tatters on his chest.
The clothes were stained on the ground, mixed with mud, leaving a long dark red blood trail.
In the distance behind, there followed an old woman with gray hair in her sixties or seventies, and a woman in her thirties. They were all wearing patched clothes, their faces were covered with weather, and they were tearing their hearts out.
The ground was crying, begging for mercy, and chasing after him.
When Lin Feng saw this, he became furious and stood up wildly.
In an instant, there was a clang, and before Lin Feng could take action, a snow-white cold light flashed across the street, cutting two hemp ropes at once, and rescued the man being pulled by the horse.
Then, I saw a young man in white clothes, holding a long sword in his hand, a long bow on his back, and a long spear in the other hand. He walked out and said angrily: "It's not too bad to do such evil things in broad daylight."
Is it too much?"
As he said that, he pointed at the two knights and glared at them.
When Lin Feng saw this, he frowned slightly and said, "Bingyan, wait here."
As he said that, he picked up a small pot of wine, jumped out of the window, stepped on the cornice under the window, stamped his feet hard, and flew towards the injured man who fell on the ground with a sound.
He held the man with his right hand and turned him over suddenly, and saw that the skin and flesh of his chest clothes were broken, and the bones were deeply visible.
Something actually opened a deep gash in his abdomen, almost piercing through his belly.
Lin Feng was so angry that his hair exploded. He waved his right hand and took out a handful of Ma Fei pills made from corn flour and honey mixed with Ma Fei powder. They were as thin as mung beans and stuffed them directly into the man's mouth, then lit his
Acupuncture points in the human body for anesthesia.
Then, he used his zhenqi to disperse the soju in his hand and sprinkled it on the injured man's wounds for disinfection. He also used a stream of fiery zhenqi to roast it, and then sprinkled it with panax notoginseng powder.
"Ling'er!!!"
"Ms. sir!!!"
There was a shrill cry, and the woman in her thirties rushed over to protect the young man on the ground. She looked at Lin Feng in horror: "What are you going to do? Don't hurt my husband."
Lin Feng said calmly: "I just treated his injury, please don't touch him yet."
As he said that, he put down a handful of ginseng and then turned around, looking at the man in white who had cut off the hemp rope and ignored the rescued person, and frowned slightly.
Just when he was treating the injured, the two men who were galloping had already noticed something was wrong. They pulled the reins of their horses, turned around, and said angrily: "Who dares to stop me from picking up Tianlongmen?"
'Punish the unruly people?"
The sixteen or seventeen-year-old man in white snorted coldly: "When you see injustice on the road, you should draw your sword to help. That man seems to be just a commoner. I don't know how to offend you two, but he actually needs such torture?"
"Hahahaha, when the road is rough, draw your sword to help? Boy, who are you?!!" Two young men in their thirties sitting on the horse pulled out their swords and snorted coldly.
At the same time, a swirling fighting spirit bloomed from their bodies. Obviously, they were all cultivated by fighting spirit masters.
"Humph, I won't change my name or my surname. I am the Third Master Lin Feng. Do you have the guts to attack me?" the young man said.
At this time, Lin Feng stood up and stared at the young man with a frown. He was originally going to blame him for seeking revenge instead of saving people first, but unexpectedly, he heard these words.
He was immediately stunned, and felt a bit dumbfounded: This was really Li Kui meeting Li Gui.
"Master Lin Feng of the Sanjue? Could it be that you are the master Lin Feng who killed the vindictive Master Lin with one arrow?" the two men on the horse said with astonishment on their faces.
"Of course." The young man in white raised his head, looking proud.
"Oh my, I'm so disrespectful. It turned out to be Mr. Lin Feng who caused a big riot in Iron Thorn City and killed the great fighting master with one arrow. I'm blind and don't recognize Taishan. I'm offended. Please don't blame me."
With that said, the two people got off their horses and held hands.
"Humph, it's good to know." The young man said carelessly: "Why did you punish this unruly man just now?"
"Master Lin, please." The knight on the left said: "This unruly man has not paid the taxes he owes to Tianlongmen. He is unable to repay and still resists. Naturally, we will give him some color."
"Oh? I wonder how much money he owes but hasn't paid?"
"Ten gold coins!!" said the knight on the left.
"Ten gold coins?!" The young man in white had an angry look on his face.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and a sharp arrow pierced the air, instantly piercing the knight's head. With a pop, a large ball of blood mixed with brains burst out.
Then, his body tilted and he fell to the ground, unable to pick it up again.
The young man in white was shocked and jumped to the side, looking at Lin Feng in horror.
I saw Lin Feng with a killer look on his face, holding a strong bow made of fine steel in his hand, and an arrow in his other hand. Obviously, he was the one who shot the arrow just now.
"You, you, you, you actually killed someone on the street?!" the boy in white said in horror.
The other knight was also startled. For a moment, a swirling fighting spirit surged from his body, and he pointed the long knife at Lin Feng: "Who are you? How dare you kill people from my 'Tianlongmen'?"
I have no choice but to..."
Halfway through the words, there was another loud bang.
The long arrow was as fast as lightning, passing through the man's head in an instant. The tail feather at the end of the arrow shaft was stained with a trace of blood mixed with white brain matter, and was nailed to a stainless steel sign in front of the door of a blacksmith shop a hundred meters away.
It directly penetrated the three-inch thick stainless steel, the arrowhead got stuck in it, and the tail feathers trembled tremblingly.
The knight's eyes were wide open, and red and white things kept flowing from the hole on his forehead. Then, he fell down without a look in his eyes, and hit the ground hard, stirring up a pile of dust.
"Si~~~" A sound of gasping came from the side.
At the same time, there was a sound of things falling to the ground.
Then, there was a violent chaos. People living in this town hid in their homes, closed their doors and windows tightly, and did not dare to show their heads again.
Lin Feng turned his head, looked at the young man in white next to him, and said calmly: "It's not as cold as one day's freezing. For ten gold coins, these two people dared to run in the street and drag people to perform this torture. They are obviously arrogant and domineering, bullying good people."
, used to being tyrannical. I don’t know how many people have fallen into their hands, committed many crimes, and died unjustly. What’s wrong with me killing them?”
Ten gold coins are only a thousand silver coins, and a hundred thousand copper coins are equivalent to the price of a thousand catties of meat. It is really outrageous that someone can do such a cruel thing.
"It's not as cold as three feet of ice in one day... Okay, well said!!!"
Li Hu's voice came from the restaurant, saying: "Such arrogance and domineering is definitely not the accumulation of evil deeds in one day."
Lin Feng did not look back, only smiled faintly, stared at the young man in white, and said: "Your cultivation level...is only the peak of a fighter, right? It's not yet at the level of a Dou Qi master. Those two men can't see your cultivation level.
?Why do they believe that you are Lin Feng who killed the Great Fighter with one arrow just based on your words? Why do they treat you so respectfully with just one word from you?!!"
"You...you, you, you...what do you mean?" The young man in white said, "I, I don't recognize them. I have never seen them."
Lin Feng said coldly: "I never said you knew them."
The young man subconsciously took a step back: "You, what do you want to do? I am Young Master Sanjue..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng rushed forward and punched him, knocking him unconscious.
Then, he turned around and asked the middle-aged woman on the ground who was crying and stuffing ginseng beards into the injured man, and asked: "Who is he?!!"
Lin Feng's murderous look frightened the middle-aged woman, her hands trembled, and her ginseng whiskers fell off.
Seeing this, Lin Feng softened his expression and said, "Tell me, who is he?"
"Strong man..." the sixty or seventy-year-old woman cried: "Thank you for saving my son, but you have offended the people of Tianlongmen. They will come to you soon. You should leave quickly.
"
Lin Feng smiled faintly: "If I leave, you will definitely die. Moreover, I am also waiting for the people from Tianlongmen to come... Their people can run rampant here without the government turning a blind eye.
How is it possible for one eye to indulge even in secret?!!"
At this time, he heard a gust of wind coming from behind. Li Hu fell to the ground and said: "This young man is the young master of Tianlongmen, 'Zhao Lao'. And the master of Tianlongmen, 'Zhao Pao', is here."
The county magistrate came here fifteen years ago and moved the entire Tianlong Sect to this place. He also used the disciples of the sect as servants and catchers, and they ran amuck in the fish and meat village.
"Otherwise... Hongyangdu, a Feng Shui treasure land with convenient transportation, would not be so depressed."