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Chapter 1066 There is no way to defeat him, only to outsmart him

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Yi Feng's scolding has not yet finished.

The bald man had already stretched out his palm and glanced towards the canyon. There was a strong wind in the sky, a very strong aura was condensing, and even the clouds began to surge. Looking at the posture, he was about to take a terrifying palm!

He really wanted to grab it without even saying a word!

For the first time, Yi Feng didn't react and was beaten to the spot by this guy.

After getting a bargain once, this old man became addicted.

Still want to score twice in front of you?

Beautiful thought!

Yi Feng also lost his temper and yelled with a knife!

"Old guy! What are you doing!"

"Yesterday you were the one who robbed the monsters. I discovered these monsters first today, and you want to rob them again?"

Curses pierced the sky.

The bald old man heard the sound and looked down sideways, with an indifferent expression.

That kind of high-flying posture, coupled with the slightly lowered eyes, his face was full of arrogance, and he had no intention of stopping at all, and he was not even interested in talking to him.

The old man glanced out of the corner of his eye and continued to raise his palm.

Looking at the posture, it seems that he has been robbed once or twice. It is obvious that he has long been accustomed to the so-called strong being respected, and the style of bullying the weak has been deeply ingrained.

Witnessing this arrogant banditry, Yi Feng knew that it would be useless to talk more!

"What the hell, a dog can't change its habit of eating shit!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, Yi Feng raised his hand and slashed with his knife!

An ordinary knife was swung into the sky.

The bald old man didn't pay much attention, his vicissitudes of life eyes were full of arrogance.

But as the sword light approaches.

What was originally an ordinary sword strike suddenly shocked the old man's eyes, and his pupils began to tremble, as if he had witnessed the terrifying sword intent that created the world!

No one dares to stand upright in front of that sword light!

In the electric light and flint, the sword light was already close at hand, heading straight for his raised right hand. Even if he wanted to pull away, it was too late!

"Crack!"

The old man had no time to react, and the crisp sound was close to his ears.

His eyes were wide open and full of fear, and his whole body was soaked with sweat!

The severed arm of his right hand was reflected in his dilated pupils, and his eyes began to tremble continuously, astonishment and anger surged out!

"Ahhhhh!"

"Bastard! I want you to die without a burial place!"

With a ferocious roar, the bald old man looked down at the ground viciously.

Staring at the ant-like figure again, his eyes were filled with fear and anger. The initial disdain had turned into an extremely complicated expression.

He never imagined that a young man who was not looked down upon could cut off one of his hands!

Feeling the excruciating pain, the old man looked ashamed, angry and frightened.

The wrinkled face was a little distorted, and his eyes stared at Yi Feng gloomily.

Until he saw the long knife, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Heavenly Soldiers!"

"I see……!"

He murmured fiercely, and the bald old man's eyes suddenly became clear.

No wonder he was beheaded by a young man. It turned out to be the power of heavenly soldiers.

It's not his fault that he ended up in this situation. No one would have thought that a young man who looked ordinary could actually hold such a treasure in his hands!

Just a handful of heavenly weapons can cut off his hand.

This sword is probably more than a first-level heavenly weapon.

No matter what the identity of this person is, it is not a strange thing that there is no body left on this Shuihan planet. Even if the news of his death is spread in the future, what will happen?

After staring for a few times, the bald old man became even more angry and greedy appeared in his eyes.

"Boy, hand over the sword in your hand! Otherwise, I want you to pay with your life!"

The old man was so powerful that he shook the surroundings with avalanches!

Yi Feng was stunned when he heard this, and frowned in confusion.

This thing is really weird.

It was obvious that his hand was cut off, but he was still pretending to ask others to hand over their weapons. Who was injured?

I can’t tell the pros and cons of my situation, so I’m so confident!

Love is not only addictive to robbing, is it also addictive to show off?

Before Yi Feng could filter out the opponent's brain circuits, he saw the old man looking down at him arrogantly!

"Boy, I'll give you three breaths. If you don't hand over the sword, it will be too late!"

Good guy.

This old man actually started to make threats!

He was obviously a robber, and he was in the wrong, but his hand was chopped off, and he still looked aloof. Who gave this guy the courage?

First they were grabbing monsters one after another, and now they were grabbing knives.

Anyway, if you catch yourself robbing, you have to bully an honest person.

Yi Feng was not used to this kind of thing, so he was so angry that he pointed his sword at the sky!

"You're such a bitch! Are you so smart?"

"Can you figure out the situation? If you don't show off, you will die?! You still want my knife, come here!"

The bald old man's face was ashen, and his eyes were bloodshot after being scolded.

Ignoring his bleeding right arm, he used his left hand to exert all the power of his body and hit the ground with a terrifying palm!

But the palm hasn't fallen yet.

He was knocked into the ice by an invisible force and fell into a pit several feet deep!

Broken tendons and fractures, severe pain spreads throughout the body!

The old man who was so imposing a moment ago suddenly became toothless, with a string of nosebleeds and a confused face!

It was with great difficulty that I climbed out of the pit, with only horror on my pale face!

He was panting and mumbling, and his voice began to tremble.

"Huh...huh..."

"This, what's going on..."

When he was doubting his life, a helpless voice sounded in the distance.

"That's it?"

"Still imitating others' pretense?"

Jingsu raised his eyes and saw that the young man holding the knife was retracting Xiangtian's left hand, and the palm with its five fingers spread out was clearly visible.

Looking at that disdainful look again, the bald old man felt like he was struck by lightning!

a slap……

With just one slap, he was beaten to death. What kind of cultivation is this?

Ding!

After realizing it later, panic spread throughout the body, and the bald old man was so shocked that his heart was twisted!

Seeing those disdainful eyes again, the old man's face turned pale with fear.

He was careless.

This carelessness almost cost him his life on the spot!

I thought that this young man was just relying on the power of heavenly weapons to cut off his right hand. He might just be a junior with some background.

did not expect……

Not only does this person have heavenly weapons, but his own strength is also so terrifying. He is definitely above him. He is a senior who has hidden his secrets!

Although he seems young, he may have been famous for many years.

When meeting such a person, he actually threatened and offended him one after another...

This, this is really looking for death!

Thinking of this, the bald old man trembled with fear. He didn't care about the serious injury and crawled over, kowtowing like garlic!

"Senior, please forgive me!"

"I am blind and blind, so I acted ignorantly and offended. I beg you, senior, to be merciful and spare my life!"

I caught a glimpse of the arrogant old man suddenly begging for mercy, looking trembling.

Looking at the posture, I finally understood the form.

If I had known this, why bother pretending?

I guess this guy has been spoiled and has grown big after being robbed a few times!

Yi Feng was too lazy to look further and put away the machete with a speechless expression.

"It's fine if I don't kill you, but you robbed my monster yesterday and you have to pay for it! I'm a reasonable person. I don't want your other treasures and swords. You can just ask the monster to compensate me."

Killing the old man wouldn't do anything but kill him, but killing him wouldn't do much good to Yi Feng other than to vent his anger.

It's better to keep it, maybe it can be used for something.

The bald old man was stunned when he heard the sound, and raised his eyes in surprise and fear.

"Senior, do you really mean what you said?"

Despite his cautious posture, he looked like someone being robbed, his face full of innocence and horror.

Yi Feng curled his lips speechlessly.

"How can this be false?"

"However, there is one thing we have to say. Yesterday you robbed a lot of my monsters, you must pay enough, otherwise this matter will not be over!"

As if he had been granted amnesty, the old man responded with panic.

"Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!"

"I will definitely take you to find enough monsters, and I will compensate you accordingly!"

The old man became more well-behaved several times as he kept making excuses and making courtesies.

He looked remorseful, but he was already making calculations in his mind.

This person is by no means a powerful opponent, he can only be outsmarted.

Even if he had advanced cultivation, he could not let go of the hatred of his broken arm and the humiliation of kneeling down to beg for mercy.

Otherwise, if the news spreads in the future, how can we gain a foothold in the galaxy?

If we can take this opportunity to bring this person into the powerful demon clan's lair, we can borrow a knife to kill people. Not only will we avenge the big enemy, but we can also get the sword by the way.

This kills two birds with one stone, simply perfect!

His eyes swayed slightly, and the bald old man quickly bowed.

"senior!"

"I know a demon lair with many monsters in it. I will be able to compensate you for your losses. I can guarantee that you will be satisfied if you go there!"

Yi Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"really?"

The old man bent down and patted his heart, stretched out his fingers and swore an oath on the spot!

"I, Wei Zhenfang, would like to make an oath of heaven and lead my seniors to the demon clan's lair later. If there is any falsehood, I am willing to be struck by five thunders and die!"

The look of such assurance made Yi Feng's eyes soar with hope.

He knew very well that the oath of heaven could not be broken. If this old man dared to swear, there must be the demon lair he mentioned.

If you go, at least you can gain a lot of experience!

With the whereabouts of the demon lair, the monsters in front of us are not worth mentioning.

This bald old man seems to have really changed his mind.

Yi Feng's impression of the bald old man changed slightly and he sighed with emotion.

"I didn't expect you to be honest sometimes."

The words sounded like compliments, but they also meant they were curses.

Wei Zhenfang felt aggrieved when he heard it, but he didn't dare to express it. When had he, a heaven-level master, been wronged like this? He was so angry that he still pretended to be a grandson!

Due to the situation, he had no choice but to smile and bow, and lead the way with a submissive look.

"Senior is so complimentary..."

"The demon clan's lair is right ahead, senior, please follow us."

Seeing Yi Feng nodding with satisfaction, Wei Zhenfang immediately wiped away the nosebleed, gritted his teeth and led the way despite his serious injury!


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