Tian Xiaoji's head is blank now. Why did he offend such a person? He just thought about his legs trembled.

But he didn't know that Zhang Yifeng didn't take his affairs seriously at all. Zhang Yifeng has always been a low-key person. As long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, he won't cause trouble. As long as Tian Xiaoji doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, he can't remember the trivial things that happened between them.

"My friend, if you need my help, just open your mouth."

Situ Xiong's voice came again, which was to suggest Zhang Yifeng whether he needed to solve the Pang family's disaster.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be necessary."

Zhang Yifeng is a smart person. Some people know about favors. They cannot be used easily. If they don’t use favors, they will be afraid of others. But if they use favors, no one will be afraid of anything.

What else Situ Xiong wanted to say, the woman in black suddenly heard the voice of her woman in black: "Your name is Zhang Yifeng?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at the woman. The woman was wearing a tight black leather jacket, perfectly highlighting her figure. The curve made people unable to move her eyes, but what was strange was that no matter how she looked, Zhang Yifeng couldn't see the woman's appearance. She seemed to emit a misty aura, which covered her glory. You seemed to see her face, but it seemed to have seen nothing.

A woman should have practiced a special secret technique that can cover up her appearance, or she would have worn some strange mask that can cover up her spiritual consciousness.

Nodding, Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I am Zhang Yifeng, what's wrong?"

"I want to compete with you in swords."

After the woman finished speaking, the sword in her hand suddenly unsheathed, and the sword sounded like a dragon. The sword could tell that it was a sword just by hearing the sound.

As soon as the sword came out, the air around him suddenly became cold, and there seemed to be a wild beast in the wilderness staring at everyone.

"What a cold and ruthless feeling, this is a ruthless sword!"

"She is Leng Wuqing! She killed a mayor of the main town a few times ago, and she was also a fierce man."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the woman and said lightly: "Sword comparison? Forget it, I don't know how to use swords, and my sword is not used to compare."

"No sword, I'll kill you."

Leng Wuqing pointed his sword at Zhang Yifeng's throat. His voice was cold and he had no emotions. Her world seemed to have only swords.

"I'll just say it once, get out!"

Zhang Yifeng's face turned cold at that time, and the heart-shaped green leaves emitted a faint light in his palm. It angered him. No matter who you are, there is only one way to die!

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The cold and merciless voice came again.

"Not afraid, because you can't kill me. Your sword may be fast, but some things are faster than your sword."

Zhang Yifeng looked at Leng Wuqing, and his eyes remained calm.

Leng Wuqing also looked at Zhang Yifeng. After a while, she took back the sword and said, "You are not worthy of me to draw the sword now. When you are qualified to let me draw the sword, it will be your death."

The voice fell, and Leng Wuqing turned around and left.

"madman."

Zhang Yifeng just shook his head lightly, and then spoke to everyone around him.

"Just just now, some people used my people with arrogance. I gave them a chance to admit their mistakes and I would not blame them. If I don't admit their mistakes and I will take the initiative to find them out, the consequences will be more serious."

As soon as Zhang Yifeng said this, everyone realized that the matter was far from over!

"Young people, be generous in doing things and don't be petty."

"Yes, otherwise it will easily offend many people."

Someone who came out of the inn to watch the fun said he would remind him.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I never offend people on the initiative, but I am not afraid of offending people. Those who bully me must have an explanation."

A strong man couldn't stand it and said, "Little brother, don't think that if you borrow a sword, you will be invincible in the world. The reason why you can kill the Pang family's father and son is because they are not prepared at all. If they are prepared and even take the initiative to take action, you will only die."

Zhang Yifeng smiled and said, "I know you think I'm talking big, but you won't think so later. Don't think you are a senior town mayor or the main town mayor, but you just think you are superior. At least here, it's not your turn to speak. Even if you are a strong man in a city, you have to look at my face. Here, if I, Zhang Yifeng, want you to die, you will not be able to live!"

I, Zhang Yifeng, want you to die, and you will never be able to live.

Zhang Yifeng's words are extremely domineering and arrogant.

An old man got angry at that time.

"Boy, be presumptuous! I want to see what kind of ability you have to control my life and death."

An old man walked out of the crowd, wearing gray satin, his breath was strong and terrifying.

"Don't rush to die, you'll know later. There's another scene for you to see."

Zhang Yifeng had a calm expression and walked into the inn step by step to the side of the 100 bandits, then he spoke.

"You appear in the hall, and the room must have been occupied. Tell me who has occupied your room."

After Zhang Yifeng's words came to a brief silence in the inn. The people who occupied the rooms of a hundred battle bandits were much larger than those sitting below. This kid was simply not afraid of big trouble!

"City Lord...this..."

The bodies of the 100 Zhanbians and others were trembling, and Sima Han was even more embarrassed and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Don't worry, no matter how powerful the power is in the iceberg, it depends on my face."

Zhang Yifeng saw Sima Han’s embarrassment and spoke again.

"What a big tone, are young people nowadays so arrogant?"

A cold shout suddenly came from the second floor, and a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes walked down step by step. An old man and a group of young heroes were also following him.

"They called you the city lord, tell me, which city lord are you? I have never heard of young people as the city lords in the 108-cent city and the main city."

The cold voice of middle-aged people came, and their expression was arrogant.

"It's them."

Zhang Yifeng did not answer, but turned around to ask about the 100 battle bandits.

The One Hundred Battle Bandits nodded, without denying it.

Zhang Yifeng then said: "My city is just a small city. It is called Weiwo City. It is not famous now, and it will probably become famous in the future."

"Only my city? I haven't heard of it. Is there a small village as big as a small village?" the old man mocked him, and then said coldly, "Young man, you must understand that although we have occupied your room, we have left you a place so that you can continue to stay in the inn and not be driven away by everyone. This is our devotion to the fullest."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng laughed: "Oh? Is it a good person to drive me out of my room and let them stay in the inn and be ridiculed? Well, I am a kind person and a kind person who is also a kind person. Now you get out of my room, and then kneel down and admit your mistakes, and I will let you live."
Chapter completed!