Following Xu Feng and turning left from the avenue, Wang Shiyu immediately felt that something was wrong under an overpass.
It seemed like someone was following her. There were not many pedestrians around. When she saw Xu Feng, she also stopped.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
One after another figures appeared quickly from behind the two of them. They didn't hold any weapons in their hands, but they all looked fierce. There were six of them in total, all of them were warriors.
Wang Shiyu said: "What do you want to do? You must know that this is Yannan City, and there are countless police officers around!"
"Really? Girl, we all know that you are a police officer from Nantong Police Station, but so what, our boss gives your chief countless gifts every year. We want to deal with someone here, will he still be able to stop him?
?”
One person's tone was unkind.
"Impossible, do you think this will make me lose confidence in the police station? Let me tell you, it is a state-owned and national law, and you can't even think about messing around here!"
"The law of the country? We are the law of the country. This kid actually dares to cause trouble in the underground gambling city. Last time he injured a few of my men in the bar. This time, we will take action personally. I don't believe we can't kill him!"
"Why, it seems like you are very confident?"
"Confidence? This is a member of the Cultivator Federation. Even if you are a warrior, you are definitely not as powerful as a cultivator. He can fly in the clouds and mist, and hurt people with flying swords. It will be easy to deal with you!"
Xu Feng glanced at the extremely proud cultivators in their mouths. He did have a good temperament, but he was very showy. Xu Feng had a smile on his face: "Soaring in the clouds and mists, hurting people with flying swords? I have never seen it before,
How about putting on a show?”
"Performance? Boy, do you want to see a flying sword or a trapeze artist?"
"Should we experience both?"
"Haha, Third Brother, let him have a taste of flying on the trapeze first. If he is lucky enough to survive, hey, let's use the flying sword again!"
The guy who was called "Lao San" sneered at the corner of his mouth, showing a master's demeanor. He glanced at Xu Feng: "Boy, it's not good for you to offend anyone. Offend Brother Jin San of the underground casino. He said it in both black and white.
Come on, I want to buy your life. If you want to blame me, just blame yourself for being too impulsive!"
The body of this 'Lao San' was actually floating in the air, and there seemed to be true energy emanating from his feet.
Wang Shiyu's mouth opened wide: "You are really a cultivator, what should you do now?"
Although she is a member of the police station, she is also aware of the Cultivators Federation, and she also knows that three years ago, during the East-West debate in the Cultivators Federation, even the Pope was killed by powerful cultivators from China.
However, she only listened to what others said. If she knew that the person who really killed the Pope was beside her, maybe she would be much calmer at this time.
What these people call a trapeze artist is actually not the 'Lao San' flying in the air alone, but the 'Lao San' grabbing Xu Feng and throwing him out of the air.
It can be regarded as the bad taste of these people. After all, it is quite satisfying to watch the person you are dealing with fall from the sky.
Wang Shiyu touched Xu Feng's hand and whispered: "Let's go, we are not their opponents, they are not ordinary people!"
"Then what are they?"
"Cultivator, I won't be able to tell you clearly for a while!"
Wang Shiyu said.
"You're still whispering? Hey, little policeman, get out of the way. I might accidentally hurt you later. I'm afraid your chief will blame us!"
"You, aren't you bullying people? Isn't it a rule of the Cultivators Association that you can't disrupt ordinary people's lives?"
"It's true that I didn't cause any trouble. I was avenging my third brother Jin, wasn't that okay?"
‘Lao San’ smiled and said: “What’s more, do you know where the headquarters of the Association of Cultivators is?”
"So much nonsense, trapeze artist, but I still didn't see it!"
Xu Feng said lightly.
"Huh. Boy, you can still be so calm even when death is imminent. I really don't know if you are naive or naive!"
The 'Lao San' made a gesture in the air, then he suddenly leaned over, put his hands on Xu Feng's shoulders, and actually grabbed Xu Feng directly.
Wang Shiyu's eyes were shocked, not knowing the tragedy that was going to happen next: "No, it's illegal for you to do this!"
"The law? We are the law, and power is the law. This kid is dead!"
'Lao San' shouted, and then, just like throwing other people before, he wanted to throw Xu Feng out.
However, at this time, Wang Shiyu saw that Xu Feng turned around and suddenly broke away the arm of the "old three". Then, he turned over as if he was doing a handstand, and kicked the "old three" directly with his legs.
"ah……"
The 'Lao San' obviously didn't expect Xu Feng to have the ability to fight back. He was hit in the middle of the eyebrow by this kick, and all his energy was kicked away. Once the energy was dispersed, he could no longer float in the air.
Falling rapidly towards the distance.
And Xu Feng, as if he had completed a fancy jump from the air, stood in front of Wang Shiyu in an extremely cool manner.
Bang!
There was a sound like a heavy object hitting the ground.
Obviously that heavy object is the 'Lao San'.
Everyone was stunned.
The trapeze they saw was indeed like this, but the one who flew out should always be someone else.
As a cultivator, the 'Lao San' actually flew out, and he didn't know how he fell.
puff!
The 'Lao San' climbed up not far away with difficulty, vomited out a mouthful of red blood, and his face was bloodless. He finally understood that he had really touched the steel plate today, and his eyes were full of fear.
"'Lao San', how are you?"
"How could this happen? How could you not use your full strength?"
…
Everyone else thought that the 'third child' was too careless. Otherwise, how could a cultivator be defeated by a warrior?
This is completely unrealistic.
The ‘third child’ was too frightened to say anything.
Xu Feng asked: "What time is it?"
Wang Shiyu looked at her phone: "It's half past six!"
"Looks like I won't be able to have a big dinner tonight, I have to go back to the bar first!"
Xu Feng's eyes changed: "Do you decide to continue to follow me, or go back to your master?"
"Go back, go back!"
‘Lao San’ finally spoke up.
"Ah? Are you crazy? Brother Jin San asked us to get rid of this kid!"
"Let's go when I say, hurry up, or you won't be able to leave!"
…
‘Lao San’ took them all away.
Wang Shiyu asked: "Xu Feng, how did you do it just now? He is a cultivator!"
"So what? Cultivators are not gods!"
Xu Feng smiled.
"Cultivators are different from us. They can really fly through the clouds and fly their swords to kill people. You actually kicked that guy away just now. It really shocked me!"
Wang Shiyu said: "You are a good fighter and your marksmanship is as good as a god. I didn't expect that you could defeat a cultivator!"
"You started worshiping me?"
"kind of!"
Wang Shiyu's pretty face turned red: "Hey, I found that the handstand you mentioned is really useful. Just now you kicked that person away while standing on his head!"
"Of course it works. I don't teach ordinary people!"
"Okay, I'm going back to practice handstands. I didn't expect that I would meet a martial arts master!"
"Martial Arts Master? Is this my new nickname?"
Xu Feng shook his head and hurried to the bar to go to work.
‘Monopoly’ underground casino.
Jin San was sitting in a large private room smoking a cigar. His face was not very pretty. It should be said that he had never been happy since Xu Feng caused a scene in the casino.
"Boss, if 'Lao San' comes forward this time, Xu Feng will definitely die. No matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat the cultivators!"
"However, I always have bad omens. I always feel that Xu Feng will be my nemesis. Since he appeared, I haven't been lucky one day!"
Jin San said.
"Boss, please calm down! Boss, please calm down!"
The subordinates nearby all said.
"Lao San and the others are back!"
Several figures also entered the private room.
'Lao San' had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his body was covered with scars. Jin San didn't expect that he would be in such a state of despair, so he said: "I asked you to deal with Xu Feng. You are not a strong cultivator. How did you end up like this?"
?”
"Brother Jin, I was kicked away by Xu Feng!"
"What's the kick? You usually don't let others become trapeze artists. I still remember seeing it a few times!"
"This Xu Feng is not an ordinary person!"
‘Lao San’ said.
"Why is he not an ordinary person? He has wings!"
"I caught him in the air, and he was able to kick my true energy away with one kick. Moreover, he was too physically strong. Although he did not release his true energy, I believe that he is definitely a strong man in the world of cultivation!"
"What. A strong cultivator?"
Jin San's eyes widened: "Are you sure what you just said is true, that I have offended a powerful person in the world of cultivation?"
"Brother Jin, there is no way I can lie to you. This Xu Feng is really powerful!"
"Can't you even deal with Mr. Yun, the leader of your master's cultivator association?"
"No, my master is the strongest among the strong. However, my master has never asked about these things. There is no way I can let him come forward to deal with Xu Feng!"
‘Lao San’ said: “Besides, I don’t know where Xu Feng came from!”
"Damn it, isn't it true that I lost face in the underground casino and will never get it back in my lifetime?"
Jin San suddenly slammed the table: "I, Jin San, want to control all the business of Yannan City Casino. Xu Feng's incident has made me lose face. I want to get my face back!"
Everyone fell silent.
"Lao San, Third Brother Jin has said this. If you still don't let your master deal with Xu Feng, are you really going to make Third Brother Jin angry to death? You know, although you are a cultivator, you were also Third Brother Jin before.
His subordinates!"
Someone said.
'Lao San''s eyes were tangled because he thought of Xu Feng's terror, but at the moment, he didn't want to disobey Brother Jin San. He nodded: "I will talk to Master about this matter and try my best to let him come to Yannan City."
One trip!”
"Okay. As long as your master Mr. Yun comes, even if there are ten Xu Feng, I, Jin San, won't worry, haha!"