"In the path of a warrior, the strong are respected. In this Ziyang Sword Field, the law of the jungle is even more powerful."
"We have more people and we are stronger than you. We just bully you. What can you do?"
As he said that, he turned back to look at the people behind him, laughed and said, "Do you think so?"
This group of people laughed wildly, looked at Bai Shanshui and the two with disdain, and all agreed: "Yes, senior brother is right, the strong are respected. We have big fists, so we have the final say!"
"Brother Tiger, you don't need to talk so much nonsense with them. Just beat them to a disability, break their limbs, destroy their cultivation, and just throw them out. Wouldn't it be more troublesome?"
Facing the arrogance of these people on the other side, a flash of anger flashed in Bai Shanshui's eyes, but he took a deep breath and forcibly endured the anger.
He looked at the young man and said in a deep voice: "Yang Hu, this palace was set aside by Ziyang Sword Field for people from our Qianyuan Sect to live in. Are you being unreasonable when you come to rob us?
Some?"
"What is truth? Let me tell you, a big fist is called truth!"
Yang Hu laughed wildly. As he spoke, he clenched his fists and bent his arms.
This young man is extremely tall, more than two meters tall, and his arms are as thick as the beams of a house. Now when he exerts force, his muscles suddenly bulge, and the clothes on his body are torn apart!
The young man named Yang Hu pointed at his fist and laughed wildly: "See, this is the truth!"
"Besides," he shouted coldly: "There are more than a dozen people from our Yang family in Blood Flame City here this time, and only a dozen of us can live in such a big place."
"And what about you? How can it be unreasonable for only two of us to live in such a big place? You should give this place up."
Bai Shanshui took a deep breath, suppressed his anger again, and said with some restraint: "But you can't help but leave us a place to live. Could it be that you let us live outside, so that we can keep the people here?"
How about giving up half of it?”
In his opinion, this is already very sincere and a huge concession.
He didn't want to back down, but the opponent was powerful and had a large number of people, so he had to endure this tone.
"What? You still want to stay here, it's just a dream! From now on, this belongs to our Yang family, and this place has nothing to do with your Qianyuan Sect."
The young man named Yang Hu was very domineering and shouted in a cold voice: "How can you bargain? Now I'll give you dozens of blows, get out of here, otherwise be careful I won't be polite!"
Bai Shanshui's expression became cold and stern, and he said in a cold voice: "Yang Hu, you are going too far. Although I am not as strong as you, I can't bear this tone!"
"If you can't bear it anymore, then hit me!"
Yang Hu showed a joking expression on his face and laughed wildly: "I can see that you Qianyuan Sect people are all trash, trash who can only talk big words."
Chen Feng's expression instantly turned cold and stern.
He didn't know what kind of existence the Yang family in Blood Flame City was, but no matter who the other party was or how strong it was, as long as the other party dared to touch the people close to him, he would definitely make the other party pay the price in blood!
Bai Shanshui's face was very ugly.
Yang Hu shouted arrogantly: "Bai Shanshui, are you going to fight or not? If you want to fight, hurry up. I don't have time to waste with you here! You know that masters like us are not like you trash, who spend all day long."
They’re all so free.”
Bai Shanshui gritted his teeth, his face turned red with a look of humiliation.
He is also a bloody person, and he absolutely cannot bear to be humiliated like this. He has made up his mind to fight the opponent even if he puts his life in danger.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a sneer coming from beside him: "You want to fight, right? OK, then I'll play with you!"
As soon as he heard this familiar voice, Bai Shanshui's face immediately showed a joyful look, and he shouted loudly: "Elder brother, are you here?"
Then he turned his head and saw Chen Feng standing beside him, leisurely and leisurely, always with a cold smile on his face, exuding a murderous aura.
Although Bai Shanshui is almost ten years older than Chen Feng, Chen Feng is at the top of the Qianyuan Sect's overall rankings and is the senior brother of all the inner and outer disciples of the Qianyuan Sect.
Therefore, Bai Shanshui respectfully calls him senior brother.
Chen Feng nodded slowly to Bai Shanshui, and upon seeing his arrival, Shen Yanbing also showed a look of ecstasy on his face.
Looking at Chen Feng, a strong light burst out from his already dim eyes.
But maybe she was too excited for a moment, her face turned red, she opened her mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, the people in the Yang family all turned their heads and saw Chen Feng.
There was a look of doubt on their faces.
Chen Feng was able to quietly approach behind them without being noticed by them. This shows that this person is not weak.
Yang Hu looked at Chen Feng and shouted sternly: "Boy, who are you?"
A joking smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips, and he said lightly: "Bai Shanshui calls me Senior Brother, but you still can't guess who I am? Have you lost your mind?"
When Yang Hu heard this, his face showed shame and anger.
He looked at Chen Feng and said viciously: "You little bastard, you are just looking for death!"
