Chapter 1297 Warriors of the Golden City!
He punched down and seemed to tear the young man into pieces.
Looking at that ferocious and murderous gaze, the young man was scared to death.
Only then did he realize that Zhao Feng had another purpose in rescuing Yang Xiaobao.
At this moment, the young man was frightened and his face was ashen.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Behind Zhao Feng, a strong wind hit his face, and there was a dagger stabbing him from behind.
The sharp dagger tip was only half an inch away from Zhao Feng's back!
Seeing the young man behind him, Zhao Feng's pupils shrank and there was a look of disbelief on his face.
Hehe, you are too careless, you didn’t guard against me..."
The young man grinned, showing a cruel and bloodthirsty expression.
At this moment, he seemed to have seen the scene of Zhao Feng's death.
However, the next moment, the smile on his face stiffened.
"This is impossible?"
He stared at Zhao Feng with his eyes wide open, almost unable to believe it.
Immediately afterwards, blood splashed out, dyeing the young man's eyes red.
He saw it in disbelief.
Zhao Feng, who was supposed to be killed on the spot, reached out and grabbed his right hand holding the dagger.
Then, he pulled hard suddenly.
Accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the young man screamed repeatedly.
The right arm he was holding fell off at shoulder level.
Blood spurted out, heart-wrenching, and the young man couldn't help but cry out.
The shrill shouts filled the mountain forest.
Beside him, the beautiful woman in black was even more stunned on the spot, looking at Zhao Feng in a daze.
His eyes almost fell to the ground.
She never expected that Zhao Feng would reverse the situation of certain death.
The young man covered his broken arm with a ferocious expression and his eyes were scarlet red.
"You...who are you?"
He gritted his teeth and asked fiercely.
"who I am?"
Zhao Feng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Today, I will tell you who I am!"
"I am Zhao Feng, the son of Zhao Qianjun, the lord of Zhao Mansion."
"And who do you think you are, how dare you run wild in the Zhao Mansion!"
"You still dare to covet the property of my Zhao family? Today, I will take your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Feng's figure swayed and turned into a wisp of shadow, rushing towards the young man.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, the young man's face changed wildly, and he turned around and ran away.
At this moment, his intestines were filled with regret.
If he knew Zhao Feng's identity, he would definitely not dare to rob property, and he would never dare to attack Yang Xiaobao.
After taking a breath, the young man flew back and landed in a panic.
His face was pale and his breath was disordered.
"Damn..."
At this moment, he was filled with hatred and hatred in his eyes.
If it weren't for Zhao Feng's terrifying strength, he might have died in the opponent's hands.
"Boy, just wait, my father and people will not let you go."
The young man struggled to get up, said a few words with great venom, and prepared to run away.
"Want to run?"
Seeing this, Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Now that you're here, don't leave!"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly and raised his hand to grab it.
The void shook, the air around the young man fluctuated violently, and the marks of five fingers were vaguely visible, grabbing at the young man.
The young man couldn't resist at all, so a claw grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
He struggled desperately, but he couldn't move at all.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Feeling the suffocation approaching, the young man's face turned red from holding back, and he spoke with difficulty.
"Kill you!"
Hearing this, Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Don't kill me... If you kill me, my father and family will never let you go."
The young man roared crazily.
He never expected that Zhao Feng would be so decisive.
He actually wanted to kill him without saying a word.
Upon hearing the young man's threat, Zhao Feng raised his head and laughed.
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, the young man was furious and shouted angrily.
"In the Northern Wasteland, if you dare to provoke the overlord of our Golden City, you are simply seeking death!"
"I advise you to surrender obediently and kneel down to beg for mercy. Otherwise, you will die miserably."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng was slightly startled.
"Oh? Are you warriors from the Golden City?"
His eyes lit up and he was quite moved.
If this is the case, then he has saved a lot of effort.
"Boy, you don't want to leave alive!"
Suddenly, the young man's expression changed and he roared violently.
He kicked off his legs and his body bounced high.
Then, it drew an arc in mid-air and flew straight into the distance.
Actually preparing to escape!
"Can you leave?"
However, Zhao Feng smiled disdainfully.
The next moment, he stretched out two fingers and pressed them suddenly.
In an instant, the earthworks in all directions exploded and turned into mud and rocks. In an instant, Yang Xiaobao appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was surprised, didn't you leave? Why are you back again? I don't need your help.
Yang Xiaobao answered quickly, "I want to stay for my brother to heal."
Zhao Feng fell silent.
"Brother Yang, thank you very much."
Zhao Feng took a deep look at Yang Xiaobao and said.
Then, he stopped staying and turned around and walked into the cave.
This trip is dangerous, and he is not monolithic.
If he really encounters a strong enemy, Yang Xiaobao can protect himself.
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This chapter has been completed!