Chapter 122 Strength

Mr. Yin Feng came out more and more, and his face was as cold as water. He looked at Wu Pengwei coldly, which made people fall into an ice cave.

"Yinfeng, what do you want to do?" Seeing that something was wrong, Cat Xiaojiu stopped in front of Wu Pengwei.

Mr. Yin Feng glanced at Mao Xiaojiu and asked coldly, "Who is he?" Do you need to protect him like this? Xiaojiu, don't forget that this is the six realms of divine thoughts. Your strength is respected, and you can't stop the people I want to kill!"

Cat Xiaojiu could feel the cold murderous intention in the tone of Mr. Yinfeng. He was suddenly shocked, but he stood in front of Wu Pengwei. He did not move away. He frowned and twisted his eyebrows: "You dare, Mr. Yinfeng, if you dare to touch his cold hair, you and I will never die."

Mr. Yin Feng sneered: "Then he will definitely die."

Mr. Yin Feng suddenly moved, and the whole person turned into a cyan light belt, strangely and silently bypassed Mao Xiaojiu, and slapped Wu Pengwei as a mask.

Wu Pengwei stood behind Mao Xiaojiu and stood still, as if everything had nothing to do with him. It was not until Mr. Yinfeng slapped down that he suddenly turned his head and smiled faintly.

This scene is extremely strange, as if Wu Pengwei had already known Mr. Yinfeng's attack route.

"Can he see through my attack trajectory?"

Mr. Yinfeng was shocked.

At this moment, a thick flame fell from the sky and came first, like a flame thundering to the top of the head of the wind.

Mr. Yin Feng didn't care about attacking Wu Pengwei. He turned up his palm and gathered the light. A cyan power of qi and blood gathered into the shape of a book, which abruptly blocked the first blow, but the power of the flame was too strong, and it appeared without any signs. Mr. Yinfeng's power was invincible, and his body was shocked and it was difficult to suppress. After a dozen meters, I barely got rid of the strength and fixed my body.

"Son Yinfeng, this place is my Red Sky City. If there is an old man here, I can't tolerate your 'Yinfeng City' to be presumptuous."

Above the void, the sound of red flame killing came slowly, with an irresistible majesty.

Mr. Yinfeng had a gloomy face and waited for the attack, but the red sword next to him came to him and whispered, "You should also know the strength of my old man. He said that he is a divine servant, but even the person at the peak of the soul may not be afraid. If you fight against him, don't blame me for not being optimistic about you."

Mr. Yinfeng was also a fierce character. He was dexterous. At that moment, he snorted coldly and loosened his clenched fists again. He turned around and glanced at Wu Pengwei coldly. He didn't say a word. Suddenly, he pulled out a long sword like autumn water and cut the void.

This cut is like a long rainbow shining on the moon.

A hundred meters away, on an uninhabited ground, a huge sword mark about 50 meters long appeared, like a gully.

"Kid, today I will give face to the lord of Chicheng. Three days later, I will ask you to fight in the wilderness outside Chitian City. If you have the guts, come to the appointment." Mr. Yinfeng patted his hands, and the Jinghong sword disappeared. He didn't look at the others. He rolled up his big sleeves, turned into a blue cloud under his feet, and flew away.

The red sword beside him held a look of watching the drama and said with a smile: "Hey hey, boy, you are really good enough to cause trouble. The girl of Mr. Yinfeng also dares to pick up. He is stingy. If you don't go to the appointment, I'm afraid he won't give up. Once he uses the power of the whole Yinfengmen to deal with me, even if I'm strong, I'm afraid I won't interfere. Enjoy the rest of your time."

The red sword smiled strangely, looked up at the red flame killing above the void, and his body burst, turning into a red cloud like sword spirit, and soaring to the sky.

The red flame in the void said in a low voice, "Cat Xiaojiu, this 'knife appreciation conference' is won by your 'trick knife chamber of commerce'. I hope you can wait and take care of yourself."

The other party is the Lord of the Red Sky, and Cat Xiaojiu did not dare to neglect it. He replied respectfully: "Xiaojiu knows that the city owner can rest assured that the 'Trick Knife Chamber of Commerce' will do its best to serve the Red Sky City in the future."

"Hmm." Red Flame Killing was very satisfied with the attitude of Cat Xiaojiu. He turned around and said to the "knife idiot" Dugu Chu, "Senior Dugu came to my Red Sky. It's time to have a good time. Grandma Lao Guxia took Elder Dugu for a tour. Yan Kill still had some trivial things and couldn't accompany him, so I said goodbye."

Dugu Chu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the city owner. With grandma's company, it will never cause trouble again."

Grandma Guxia next to her snorted and stared at Dugu Chu.

"It's the best. The senior took me to say hello to the owner of Lei Jue City after returning to 'Lei Tiancheng'." After a word, the huge fire cloud made by the red flame burned through the void and disappeared in an instant.

Dugu Chu smiled and said, "Guncle, I'll go to the red sky. You have to follow me closely." He raised his knife and waved it, and an unparalleled knife gas broke out of the air, and Dugu Chu's whole body integrated into the knife gas, and there was no trace in an instant.

"Would you like to get rid of grandma? It's not that easy." Grandma Guxia snorted coldly, and the crutch in her hand stopped. A purple glow rose up, and the next moment, she lost her trace out of thin air.

As soon as the three people left, everyone seemed to have gone to three mountains, and they suddenly relaxed.

Cat Xiaojiu even held the water-patterned silver and two million cold monthly tickets obtained from the "Knife Appreciation Conference", and his eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, happily tight.

"Master Jiu, it's time to go. There's something wrong here." The red eyes on the side rushed over and said warily.

"Is something wrong? What's wrong? I think Master Jiu is very right. It feels good to hold two million taels. Haha, and this rare water-striped silver, Master Jiu has developed this time, greatly developed. Cat Xiaojiu held the iron box as if he were holding his own child. His face was close to it and he was intoxicated.

At this moment, a sneer came.

"Well, Cat Xiaojiu, I'm afraid you can't use high-end goods such as water-patterned silver. I think it's better to sell it to our brothers."

In the crowd, two burly, almost identical men came out. Both of them had a long braid, sharp eyes, and strange tattoos were engraved on their strong chests, and they walked like dragons and tigers.

Behind the two, they were followed by a large number of subordinates.

"Dragon and Tiger Brothers?" Mao Xiaojiu's eyes tightened. These two can be said to be the earth-headed snakes of the red sky. The two brothers are strong, and they are both in the middle-level state of God's service, and their men are even more masters. It can be said that they are the hegemony of the red sky, which is extremely powerful.

"Yes, this water-patterned silver is a rare thing. At least the soul weapon forging above six grades can only be used. Your small chamber of commerce really can't afford to use this precious thing. It's better to transfer it to me. I will spend a lot of money to buy it, how about it?"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with a feather fan paced out. He was elegant and had two whiskers between his lips. He looked like a scholar, but he also followed a large group of men, one by one was aggressive, and his swords came out of the general scabbard.

"Soul-chasing scholar? I didn't expect that you, who you are a Hongru in the red sky, have done such a thing. Mao Xiaojiu was worried again. This soul-chasing scholar is also an intermediate-level person, and he has many tricks, and his skills are even biased. There are even some skills of Haoran Sect, which are more difficult to deal with than the dragon and tiger brothers.

Cat Xiaojiu glanced at Wu Pengwei beside him. This guy was calm, with a shallow smile between the corners of his mouth.

"What a heartless guy. His strength is comparable to that of the Dragon and Tiger Brothers or Soul Chasing Scholars. But if the two work together, plus their men, I'm afraid that this bad guy will not be able to please him. That's all, and give this water-striped silver. Anyway, he has made two million taels of cold moon money this time, which is not a loss."

In the past, Cat Xiaojiu would naturally not have sacrificed water and silver. At worst, she would fight with death, but now with Wu Pengwei by her side, she cares about the other party's life and death. She is afraid that Wu Pengwei and others will fight hard and have the intention of giving the treasure.

Just as she hesitated, another old laugh came.

"Xiao Jiu, don't be afraid. With the support of your Uncle Canglong, I'll see who dares to grab it. Humph, I'll buy this water-patterned silver. Who dares to compete?"

The bustling crowd completely dispersed this time. A burly white-haired old man sat on a golden car dragged by four tiger-headed rhinos, with indescribable domineering.

After the big car, there are thousands of people's men. They are restrained and their eyes are like torches. At a glance, you can know that they are good hands, and there are many martial artists at the level of Jingwei.

The superior of Canglong.

Everyone present was shocked, and so was Cat Xiaojiu. This dragon master is the second only to the red flame killing in Chitian City. He is a giant figure and the peak cultivation of the divine servant. If he hits this water-patterned silver mind, he is afraid he can't protect it.

The dragon and tiger brothers and soul-chasing talents are faintly withdrawn.

Mao Xiaojiu took a look at Wu Pengwei and whispered, "Gre it out. This old man is not easy to mess with."

"Did you give it out? Why?" Wu Pengwei smiled faintly: "Have you ever seen something I spit out to others?"

"However, there are so many people that you can't deal with them." Cat Xiaojiu stamped his feet in a hurry.

Wu Pengwei clapped his hands with a smile: "Who said I was few people? I also have a lot of masters."

After the applause, there was a loud shock. Everyone looked for the direction and changed color at the same time, even the Canglong Shangren was no exception.

In the crowd 100 meters away, a strong man like an iron tower is stepping out. He is five meters tall and has iron-like skin. Between the steps, the earth trembles faintly, just a pair of pig's heads, but even so, he looks ferocious and brave, which makes people palpitate.

"Your grandfather Wu Neng is here. No, Grandpa Sanjie is here. Who dares to hit the idea of my 'tacky knife' chamber of commerce? I'll let him divide his head." After saying that, Sanjie was a punch into the void, and his fist was like thunder. Out of thin air, a huge gap of 20 meters was blown out of the air. In the gap, the wind overflowed, as if the sky had leaked a gap.

Everyone was shocked.

And when everyone was **, a soul sword coldly fell behind the superiors of Canglong. A slightly hoarse woman said in a low voice, "If you want to live, you'd better get rid of the water and silver thoughts."

The superior of Canglong suddenly had a retreat.

The crowd has faded as turbulently as when it came.

At this time, Wu Pengwei stared at his cat Xiaojiu and shrugged his shoulders: "Look, in fact, our Chamber of Commerce is also very strong, but you don't know it."