"What! Someone died again. Is the rumor true? In my city, you can only lose money, not win!"
"Holy shit, it's too scary. I just won one hundred Huaxia coins. I won't die, right? It's too scary. I don't want this hundred yuan anymore!"
The nearby gamblers were frightened, and many gamblers planned to leave Weiwo City. I don’t know what happened here, but it is obvious that you cannot stay here during this period. If you win money, you will die. This is too weird.
After the old man caused a commotion, he kept watching from the crowd and even fanned the tunnel and set fire to it.
"You can't come to our city. Even if you have money, you won't be able to spend it. This is a gambling city with no credibility. Everyone, please leave as soon as possible."
The old man spoke the Rice language, because most of the people nearby were foreigners and spoke the Rice language.
When the crowd gathered more and more, the old man was ready to retreat.
But, the next moment, the old man realized that he could not retreat, and at some point a hand was placed on his shoulder.
The old man turned his head and found a young man. The old man frowned and then said with a smile: "Young man, what can I do?"
Zhang Yifeng didn't answer at all. His palms turned into claws and he suddenly exerted force!
The old man's body was directly lifted up by Zhang Yifeng, and then fell heavily to the ground, right next to the deceased.
boom!
Zhang Yifeng's power was so great that a shallow pit appeared on the ground. Even though the old man had a strong cultivation level, he felt that the energy and blood in his body were surging, which made him feel uncomfortable.
The old man's expression changed at that time. The young man in front of him was extraordinary. The only people who could knock him down easily were the masters of the later stage.
The young man in front of me is a late master? How is this possible!
"Who are you?"
The old man was on guard and asked Zhang Yifeng in a low voice.
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "The only one who owns my city is Zhang Yifeng."
Zhang Yifeng spoke Chinese. There was someone nearby who knew Chinese, so he immediately translated it to his friends.
"Is this the lord of Weiwo City? He's too young!"
"What's happening here?"
The crowd of onlookers were all talking, not knowing why.
"You are Zhang Yifeng!" The old man's pupils shrank.
Zhang Yifeng ignored the old man and said to the people nearby: "Everyone, I am Zhang Yifeng. I am deeply sorry about the inexplicable death of the guest. I hereby declare that if you come to my only city to gamble, no matter how much you win, you can leave safely. .The deaths of those guests have nothing to do with Weicheng City, they were all killed by this old man."
"Who did this old man kill?"
"How did he kill!"
Some people nearby couldn't believe it. Most of the people who came here to gamble were tall and powerful. Could such a thin old man be capable of killing someone?
Zhang Yifeng didn't need to explain, but he pointed to the ground.
"You see clearly, the force of my fall just now would have turned even a cow into a pulp."
Although the foreigners did not understand the meaning of Zhang Yifeng's words, they still looked where Zhang Yifeng pointed.
The next moment, all the foreigners exclaimed.
Oh, the cake seller.
They clearly saw that a pit appeared on the ground. The pit was about ten centimeters tall! The cracks spread like a spider web.
What is the concept of a ten centimeter deep pit?
This scene simply blinded their eyes. No one expected that this young man had such great abilities.
Zhang Yifeng ignored the foreigners' surprise. The Sky-Splitting Mark suddenly appeared in his hand. Everyone present had no idea where the black sword appeared from. It was like a magic trick.
Zhang Yifeng pointed a huge black sword at the old man and said to everyone: "I reiterate once again, anyone who makes trouble in our city will have a miserable end, no matter what the force is!"
Zhang Yifeng's voice was still floating, and the sky-splitting mark suddenly brought up an afterimage.
laugh.
There was a soft sound and blood sprayed out.
The old man's legs were directly cut off by Zhang Yifeng's sword. The scene looked like a movie special effect. The old man's upper body fell directly to the ground.
Wow!
For a moment, the whole place was in an uproar and became silent.
No one present expected that Zhang Yifeng would be so ruthless, not even the old man himself.
"you!!"
At this time, the old man was covered in cold sweat and his pupils were wide open.
As a mid-level master, he actually didn't see when Zhang Yifeng took action. When he sensed the danger, his legs had already been cut off by Zhang Yifeng!
Because the old man never expected that Zhang Yifeng would take action directly without saying anything. He believed that Zhang Yifeng knew that he was from the Nalan family, and the old man knew all about the grudge between Nalanchu and Zhang Yifeng.
In China, there are still people who refuse to give face to the Nalan family. Even the Ouyang family, the head of the four major families, will give face to the Nalan family under certain circumstances.
Why is a young boy so arrogant?
"Do you know who I am?"
The old man's hoarse voice came, and his face had already turned pale with pain. An ordinary person would have died long ago, but the master's terrifying vitality and perseverance meant that even if his legs were cut off, his life would not be in danger.
"I know." Zhang Yifeng said calmly.
"Junior, how dare you even know this!" The old man's body trembled.
Zhang Yifeng smiled and said coldly: "The Nalan family is so small, why shouldn't I dare?"
"Okay, okay, okay, you have the guts! Young people are indeed newborn calves and are not afraid of tigers. But even if you are not afraid of the Nalan family, what about your relatives and your friends? Are you not afraid? Even if you have the strength of the late master, can you
Protect everyone around you? Let me tell you, just wait for the Nalan family's revenge."
The old man sneered and threatened Zhang Yifeng.
After listening to the old man's words, Zhang Yifeng's eyes instantly turned cold, and the temperature around him dropped a few degrees. Everyone present felt chills all over, as if a demon was nearby.
"What I hate the most is people threatening me with the people around me. Originally, I wanted you to go back and bring a message to Nalanchu, but now it seems that there is no need. Kill you, that is what I want to pass on to Nalanchu.
Message! Listen to the people of the nearby Nalan family, my city will not cause trouble, but it will definitely not be afraid of trouble. Once again, the whole clan will be wiped out! In addition, you can threaten me with the people around me, and I can also threaten the people around you.
Threaten you. Kill one of my people, and I will kill hundreds of thousands of yours!"
Zhang Yifeng's voice was sonorous and powerful, like a divine king speaking, constantly floating around.
This sentence was said to other people in the Nalan family.
Zhang Yifeng believes that this is the only old man in our city who is from the Nalan family.
Threat, who wouldn't!
Zhang Yifeng has relatives and friends, and so does the Nalan family.
Just as the voice fell, Zhang Yifeng made another move. The huge sky-splitting mark suddenly slashed, and the old man's head fell to the ground.
"Come here, hang your head outside the city to warn everyone!"
Zhang Yifeng spoke again, and not long after, a member of the Weiwo Gang came out of the crowd. He held the old man's head and hung it at the city gate. There was also a banner tied to his head, which read, "Those who violate Weiwo City will be punished."