Because of the increase in spiritual consciousness, Wu Feng's memory is now considered strong, and he quickly recognized that the person standing with those robbers was Xiao Yi whom he had met before.

After Kunbu's death, Xiao Yi, who was once a close confidant of Kunbu, fled to Shilin Township because he was worried about being suppressed by other forces in Jinju Town. He is now living here well and has taken on several warriors as his subordinates.

"Guest, what should I do? Can you beat them?" asked the coachman carefully.

The carriage had already stopped, and before Wu Feng could answer, the person blocking the road ahead walked towards this side.

"Get out! Get out of the car!" The three big men cursed and surrounded them. They didn't dare to get too close and shouted a few meters away.

The coachman hurriedly raised his hands and walked down the car board. Wu Feng also lifted the curtain and landed on the ground.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and he always felt that the young man opposite him seemed to give people a sense of familiarity, but he was very sure that he had never seen someone who grew up like this before.

He put this strange feeling in his heart and said coldly:

"You crushed one of my brothers to death and injured another of my brothers?"

"That's right, boss, it's them!" The three big men shouted loudly.

The streets of Shilin Township are mostly stone. At this time, there were a few people standing on both sides of the road. They were obviously not unfamiliar with this scene. They did not panic and flee, but instead watched with relish.

"Boss Xiao is robbing again!" a passerby whispered.

"What kind of disaster? You're desperate, this is called a claim!" Another passerby pulled his sleeve and signaled him not to speak loudly.

The first passerby who spoke showed a slight sarcastic smile in his eyes and stopped talking.

"I don't know why Boss Xiao is so short of money, even people dressed like this."

"Who knows."

Xiao Yi in the middle of the road saw Wu Feng indifferent and snorted coldly:

"Kill people to pay for their lives, pay off their debts, and you beat my brother to death and hurt me. Let me leave this carriage. By the way, hand over all your property, otherwise I want you to look good!"

"No! The king doesn't want it. This car is my whole body. How can I live without him?" The coachman wailed when he heard Xiao Yi's words.

"Why, have any objections to my decision?"

The coachman choked and could only look at Wu Feng with help.

"I remember you are not a subordinate of the garrison? Why did you get into this business here?" Wu Feng said with a smile.

When I met Xiao Yi before, I clearly saw that he had brought a lot of wealth on the road. Even if he was squandering too much, he would not be penniless in such a short time. He had to make a living by robbing, right?

Xiao Yi's face tightened, his eyes rolled, and he asked:

"Do you know me?"

"Of course, Xiao Yi, a Xuan-level warrior, Kun Bu's subordinate... robbed us of people who are not very good at seeing this. Don't you think you have no cards?"

Xiao Yi pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and hand over the money!"

"Yes, hand over the money! Otherwise, our boss is not a vegetarian!"

The coachman's body trembled more and more, and he was about to cry.

Wu Feng reached into his clothes and held a few big money with his fingertips.

"You want money?"

"For you!"

Several large coins shot out and shot at the four people. There were only four sounds of puff, including Xiao Yi, and all four people covered their chests tightly.

The other three staggered and fell to the ground due to the impact of big money.

After all, Xiao Yi was a Xuan-level warrior. At the critical moment, he stimulated a layer of external energy in front of him.

Because time is too tight, this layer of outer energy is only a thin layer. His chest is still hurt by the throwing of coins.

"What a lot of strength!" Xiao Yi looked at Wu Feng in disbelief.

A mere currency can actually be thrown into the effect of a hidden weapon!

The pedestrians on the road also opened their eyes wide. Since Xiao Yi came to Shilin Township, he had never suffered any defeat. When he saw him, he seemed to have suffered a loss and suddenly felt incredible.

"Who are you?" I know myself, and I still have such power!

"Tell me, why did you rob the Tao? Maybe I can give you some tips."

Xiao Yi's face was slightly dark, he pondered for a while, then looked at the three timid subordinates and said:

"Hmph, I just caught me off guard, and I thought I was sure I would be able to take it!?"

Now, Xiao Yi's outer aura was formed. If he was attacked by big money now, he would never be hurt. He rushed towards Wu Feng with a grin.

"Ahhhh!"

Seeing this, the coachman exclaimed and fled to the side.

This is the mysterious level!

The coachman from Huayan Town is quite familiar with warriors. Earth-level warriors are not common, but Xuan-level warriors catch a lot. Naturally, he knows what these non-human beings who are hard to hurt can do.

The passengers who were riding the bus seemed to be stunned on the spot. Facing the attack of the Xuan-level warrior, they did not dodge or avoid, but instead stretched out their hand as the other party approached.

"If it weren't for the purpose of avoiding the identity," Wu Feng said in his heart.

Facing Xiao Yi's attack, Wu Feng stretched out his right hand, touched the fist that the other party hit, and pulled him aside.

Xiao Yi's attack did not hit Wu Feng, but was staggered by Wu Feng's side, and he couldn't help but stagger and hit a stone house beside him.

With a bang, a big hole was broken in the wall of the stone house. Xiao Yi's upper body fell into it, and his legs were exposed and swayed outside.

"puff..."

I don't know where a laugh came from.

Xiao Yi's head was stuck in the house, and in front of him was a stunned child playing with a windmill there.

The door of the house was closed, and further away, a man and a woman were cooking. Obviously, the family didn't like to watch and wanted to avoid trouble.

For a moment, all four of them fell silent.

"Uncle, are you a mouse?" The child sucked his nose, "My mother said, only mice like to dig holes."

Xiao Yi's face suddenly turned red.

"Sir," exclaimed the two in the distance, "Children are talking nonsense, don't worry!"

They quickly ran to the child and covered her mouth.

Two pairs of frightened eyes and a pair of ignorant eyes staring at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's face turned redder.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"You deserve to die!"

Xiao Yi roared angrily.

The two adults in the room knelt on the ground in panic, pressing the child to the ground, constantly apologizing.

However, Xiao Yi did not attack them, but instead roared and pulled himself out of the wall.

As a Xuan-level warrior, Xiao Yi also has his own pride, and this pride makes him disdain to take his anger on ordinary people.

After the spiritual sense sensed this scene, Wu Feng's senses towards Xiao Yi had improved a little.

"You! Give me a death!"
Chapter completed!