Feng Yang was shocked and shouted that he was careless. This was the Holy City. Longteng Society and Longxian Villa were the two largest gangs in the Holy City. He actually openly took out the stolen Fire Tail and sold it. []

But now that he had been discovered, he naturally would not back down and said with a smile: "Then what do you want?"

As soon as he finished speaking, six people rushed out of the store and surrounded Feng Yang.

The shopkeeper said: "Friend, as long as you hand over the Fire Tail, our Soaring Dragon Society can forget about it."

"What if I don't pay?" Feng Yang still smiled.

The shopkeeper's expression immediately changed, and he said nonsense with a cold expression: "You have to hand it over even if you don't want to hand it over."

"I heard that Bai Yufeng took the dragon horn, why didn't you go ask him to return it to you?" Feng Yang still had that lopsided smile on his face, but everyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.

"This has nothing to do with you." The shopkeeper became angry, and the six people who suddenly rushed out were also as embarrassed as if they had been sprayed with urine on their faces. They all attacked Feng Yang, six against one, and he was still a man without any reputation.

People, although the version currently circulating on the market is extremely exaggerated, the people of Longteng Society and Longxian Villa will not believe it.

Although these six people were not present at the scene, in order not to lose their own face, those in the Soaring Dragon Society just described the person who snatched the Fire Tail as a person who was good at Qinggong, but was not strong enough and was injured as soon as he made a move.

So these six people don't pay much attention to Feng Yang now.

Feng Yang was not going to give up, so he withdrew his fire tail and unleashed Heavenly Cracking and Earthshaking. He kicked both of them out, opened a gap and rushed out of the shop. Others hurriedly followed.

Feng Yang didn't draw his sword, and with fierce strength, he kicked one person out quickly. After landing, he turned around and swept the two people out. In an instant, six people were kicked out.

Feng Yang was so beaten that he couldn't get up and lay on the ground screaming in pain.

The shopkeeper stood at the door in shock. He could never have imagined that a person who was said by his gang brothers to be good at light skills but lacking in physical skills could actually have such fighting power. There was no way he was lacking in skills.

He has now scolded the guy in the gang who spread such rumors, and greeted their families. He didn't want to lose face and lied about the truth. If he knew this guy's skills, he would never take such a risk.

He took action recklessly.

Feng Yang smiled and said: "I don't want the dragon horns, but I want to grab a fire tail. How about picking up the soft ones?"

The shopkeeper didn't dare to stand up to Feng, so he could only comfort himself in his heart, saying, "Brother, I'm blind, but I can't tell you are a master. Since you got the Fire Tail, it's yours..."

"

Yang nodded in sudden realization, "It turns out that the Soaring Dragon Society is a gang that bullies the weak and fears the strong. If I don't have the strength, I have to hand it over. If I have the strength, it's mine. Well, I understand."

Although the battle just now was short, it also attracted the attention of many passers-by. Hearing so much about Feng Yang, they couldn't help but snicker, but at the same time, they also admired this guy's courage for daring to despise the Soaring Dragon Society in the Holy City.

The cabinet was obviously a little angry, but knowing that he was no match for the other party, he suppressed it and planned to use a delaying tactic first, and then go back to bring in reinforcements.

Feng Yang laughed twice and strode away. Everyone also dispersed. But this matter didn’t even have to be thought about. It would spread in major leisure places again, and it would become more and more exaggerated. Even Feng Yang himself

Two versions have been drawn up.

Having money and confidence naturally suffices. He obtained the Ten Thousand Immortals Stone for the first time in the Sanctuary, which brought Feng Yang's confidence to its highest level ever. He wanted to go to the best restaurant.

But staying in the best restaurant for one night would cost ten thousand immortal stones. The forty thousand immortal stones on his body seemed to be far from meeting the requirements, so he honestly returned to the cheapest inn and continued to live in that room with only

A room the size of a luxury restaurant toilet.

Before returning to the inn, Feng Yang went to the store to buy some cultivation items, and also bought some healing medicines. During the days when he was fighting fairy beasts, he often suffered injuries of varying degrees. Relying on fairy energy to heal injuries was too slow.

Not Lu Yunliang and Bai Yufeng

There are a lot of healing medicines. It is estimated that every time a monster is killed, it will take half a day to heal. Therefore, Feng Yang is quite heavy on healing medicines now. After all, it can reduce the healing time, which means increasing efficiency, which is good for life.

kind of protection.

After a series of purchases, he actually didn't buy much, but the 40,000 immortal stones immediately shrunk to 10,000, which made Feng Yang suspect that the shopkeeper was cheating on him.

When he arrived at the inn, Feng Yang was not in a hurry to go up. He had to listen on the first floor to see if anyone was praising him. He didn't know whether it was because he had lost his supreme strength and status in Wuhun Continent in the Sanctuary, or something else.

For some reason, he found that it was actually very satisfying to listen to others praise and praise him, so every day he would spend some time in the inn to enjoy himself.

"Big news, big news."

Just as Feng Yang was getting ready to listen to the praises surrounding him, a young man suddenly rushed in at the door of the inn. Feng Yang was also familiar with this young man. He listened here every day, and this young man talked here every day. It seemed that the news

Still well-informed.

Many people in the inn also knew this storyteller young man. Seeing him hurriedly running in, they all turned their eyes towards him and were ready to listen to the story. Many people even made room for the young man and continued to let him talk.

One foot is on the stool and one foot is on the table.

"Remember the mysterious man who robbed Fire Tail in front of the two major gangs of Longteng Club and Longxian Villa a few days ago? Ha, he just showed up. Guess what, this mysterious man actually went to Longteng Club's shop to sell Fire Tail

, so awesome.”

"This guy is stupid, he went to the shop of Soaring Dragon Club to sell this thing." Someone mocked.

But some people retorted, "I'm not stupid, I must have that kind of confidence. A master is a master."

The storyteller young man also quite agreed with this view, "Yes, I also think it is self-confidence, and it is more like playing a trick on the Dragon Soaring Club. It is said that at that time, the Dragon Soaring Club had a dozen or so skilled masters besieging him, trying to get the Fire Tail back.

, but the mysterious man knocked everyone down with three punches and two kicks, and he also blatantly mocked Long Teng for bullying the weak and shying away from the strong."

Although he felt very happy when he heard others talk about his affairs so vividly, Feng Yang couldn't help but laugh to himself. Six people with average skills turned into a dozen people with good skills at the first level.

master.

It is estimated that if this trend continues, it will soon become a version where one person will behead the entire Dragon Soaring Society and cause chaos in the Soaring Dragon Society, causing damage to all the experts. Then he will be very free and confident and will not leave, and one person will dare to stop him.

At this time, five more people suddenly came to the inn, and they came in with a very arrogant attitude. They knocked the two people who were about to leave the inn to the ground, and then walked directly into the inn.

Everyone who was still listening to the story turned their attention, and then realized that the person coming was actually a member of the Soaring Dragon Society. This made everyone suspicious, what were the people of the Soaring Dragon Society doing in such a shabby inn?

"It's Liu Yidao from the Soaring Dragon Society. Why are they making trouble here?" Someone recognized the person's identity and shouted softly.

This Liu Yidao is a master of the Soaring Dragon Society. He has some status in the Soaring Dragon Society, and his own strength is also very good. Because of his name, he works hard to study swordsmanship, which also makes him somewhat accomplished in swordsmanship. Known for being fast and fierce.

Soon, Liu Yidao from Longtenghui used practical actions to clear up the doubts in the minds of all the officials. Liu Yidao was seen stopping directly in front of where a man was standing, which made everyone in the inn couldn't help but have a strong feeling. Out of curiosity, Liu Yidao came to such a poor inn to look for someone, so there must be something extraordinary about this person.

"Brother Dao, it's this guy. He just brought fire tails to our shop to sell, and also injured several of our brothers." The shopkeeper of the shop just now pointed at Feng Yang and said angrily.

This sentence immediately caused the inn to boil. Of course, it was only boiling in the heart. Before the Long Teng meeting, no one dared to make a loud noise. More importantly, everyone had already adopted a wait-and-see posture and waited quietly. A good show is put on.

However, I was still surprised. I didn't expect that the mysterious master was actually in this inn. This was really surprising, especially the storyteller's young man, whose eyes were shining, as if he had met the girl he had loved for a long time. It was as if he had taken off all his clothes and thrown himself into his arms. It was a kind of beastly light.

"Is that so?" Liu Yidao, who was tall and strong and strong, stared down at Feng Yang, who was sitting motionless on the stool, with a very domineering charm.

"If his eyes are not dim, then he should be." Feng Yang said with a smile.

"You are crazy. I am Liu Yidao from the Soaring Dragon Society. Which gang are you from?" Liu Yidao planned to ask the other party's details. If it is from a big gang, it will naturally be handled by someone above him. If it is If you belong to a small gang, then chop them into pieces.
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