Chapter 143: Don't kill me

Hearing Zhan Feng and his arrogant and arrogant words, nearly 100 warriors were immediately enraged.

"This boy is really too arrogant and arrogant! What does he think he is? The warrior who came down from above? How dare you fantasize about the majesty of nearly 100 of us on your own, and you don't know whether to live or die! It seems that we must teach him a lesson so that he knows what it means to be outside and there are people outside!"

"A yellow-haired child dares to ride on our heads to poop and pee. If this spreads out, what kind of style will it be?! What's the face of me waiting for?

"We must give him an extremely profound lesson that he will never forget! Otherwise, he really thinks we are a decoration and paper.

When the martial artists first heard Zhan Feng's arrogant words, they directly blew up their lungs one by one.

The nearly 100 martial artists were not only shocked by Zhan Feng's heroic words, but also the twelve Leng Ping, who had tried Zhan Feng's powerful words, were stunned by Zhan Feng's amazing words.

Although they all know that Zhan Feng's cultivation is very profound and has reached a height that they can't reach, as the saying goes, good men can't stand many people!

After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands!

"That's nearly 100 top warriors in the void period, not more than 20. How can the door owner resist alone?"

The cold and equal people thought in horror and horror in their hearts.

However, at the moment when Zhan Feng bloomed the momentum of his whole body, there was a very strong feeling in Leng Ping's heart. The door owner did not say empty words, and he was sure to defeat the more than 100 warriors.

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, even Leng Ping himself was shocked.

he thought in astons, "How could I have such a crazy idea?"

At the same time, the warriors also felt panic.

"How is this possible?"

When nearly 100 martial artists were shrouded in the momentum of Zhan Feng, the shock in their hearts was self-evident, and they had already set off stormy waves and screamed in horror.

None of them thought that Zhan Feng's strength was horrible! The momentum alone can suppress nearly 100 of their top strong men.

For a moment, a strong sense of fear enveloped everyone's heart.

And those warriors who are still laughing at others' timidness just now have more fear in their hearts and regret.

"It's really scary, it's terrible! Why didn't you leave with them just now?

At this moment, they finally understood why there were so many warriors leaving here without saying anything. It's not because they are timid, but because they all clearly know the horror of Zhan Feng's strength!

is so horrible that they can't compete with it!

That's why they left here regardless of their face.

After all, what is face compared with life? Moreover, there are not only one or two warriors who left, but more than 100 people left together. Even if they spread it, it is not a loss of face.

Although everyone is panicked.

However, the nearly 100 warriors left behind are not easy people, and naturally they refuse to give up easily. There is still a trace of luck in their hearts, that is - so far, Zhan Feng has not done anything against them, but has suppressed them with a strong momentum. Therefore, they should believe that this boy must have treasures that can enhance the momentum!

In fact, his own cultivation is not superb, and at most he is equal to us.

No wonder they have this idea. How old is Zhan Feng? In his twenties, no matter how talented Zhan Feng is, he can't break through the void and enter a new realm at such a young age.

Don't say that they have never seen such a genius, even on the whole road of sealing demons!

Of course, they will never think that Zhan Feng is that kind of genius.

As soon as this idea appeared, more than 90% of the warriors couldn't help but recognize it and believed it.

After all, when people are in danger, they can't help thinking about the positive aspects and always fantasize about miracles.

Human nature is so, and they are no wonder.

After understanding these, the warriors immediately became more confident and had a high momentum.

Nearly 100 martial artists have burst into a strong momentum, and this momentum is faintly condensed together, forming an confrontation and stalemate with the strong momentum emitted by Zhan Feng, and there is a faint tendency to fight back against Zhan Feng.

"Well, this boy is really just a paper tiger, talking nonsense."

Seeing the momentum emitted by Zhan Feng and being thrown back by their own side, the warriors sneered in their hearts and looked ferocious.

And Leng Ping's twelve people raised their hearts to their throats. They stared at Zhan Feng, but Zhan Feng turned his back to them. They couldn't see the expression on Zhan Feng's face, so they were worried and nervous. If they could see the expression on Zhan Feng's face at this moment, they might not be so worried and nervous.

Because the expression on Zhan Feng's face has not changed at this time, as if he did not see his momentum being rebounded back. There is still a face of indifference, and the only change is that there is a cold murder in his eyes, which has no intention of concealment.

He stared at the excited warriors, disdainful of them, a group of idiots!

The old man with white hair was extremely excited at this moment. He thought about how to ** this boy who dared to offend him later.

Thinking about it, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to have seen this damn boy, kneeling in front of him and licking. His toes kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Suddenly, when he saw Zhan Feng's murderous eyes, his heart suddenly broke out, but this feeling soon disappeared, and his face became more ferocious and horrible.

He smiled gloomedly and said, "Kid, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Now hand over the "Tianlei Zhen Jie" and the 'Thunder Bottle' immediately, and then kowtow to ask me for mercy. I can still spare your life. Otherwise, you will die in an instant!"

Hearing this, Zhan Feng sneered and said, "Old man, I think you have lived a lot. Why is your brain not working well? On the contrary, the more you live, the more you go back. Are you Alzheimer's disease? Give it to you? Don't say whether I agree or not, even if I promise, ask them, will they promise me to give it to you? With that, Zhan Feng pointed to a warrior standing next to the old man.

The old man with white hair suddenly changed his face when he heard this.

was not angry with Zhan Feng, but he felt that after Zhan Feng finished saying that, the eyes of all the warriors around him suddenly fell on him and stared at him.

"What? Old man Bai, do you want to swallow it alone? Ask me first if the knife in my hand will answer? A man in black said coldly and deliberately lit up the long knife shining in his hand.

"Yes, no one can swallow it alone!"

“......”

Old Bai suddenly became anxious and quickly defended, "Guys, Bai absolutely has no intention of swallowing the treasure alone. Don't be tricked by this boy to provoke discord." He was really forced to have no choice. If they quarreled first, the only thing that would be cheaper in the end would be Zhan Feng.

However, in the face of everyone's suspicion and coveting, he is not as bold as the front. He is the enemy of nearly 100 warriors, and he dares not be the enemy of nearly 100 warriors! He had to take a step back and say that he would never swallow the treasure alone for the comfort of everyone. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not get the treasure and be killed by his own people first.

So, no matter what, he has to fool his own people first. As for getting the treasure, who will share it with you? Dream about it!

"Well, you'd better put away your thoughts, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!" The man in black glanced at the white old man and groaned coldly.

"I dare not..." The old man Bai quickly laughed.

"That's the best!"

"Kid, can you give me the "Tianlei Zhen Jie" and the "lei ping" now?" Then, the old man Bai said to Zhan Feng again.

Zhan Feng smiled faintly and joked, "When did I say I would give you those two things?" Did I say that?"

"No!" Twelve people answered in unison.

"Do you dare to fool me?" The old man Bai was so angry that he trembled all over and glared at Zhan Feng with a pale face.

Zhan Feng turned his face and said coldly, "What about playing with you? What can you do with me? Have you lived to the age of a dog? Forget it when you die."

"You! I... I'll kill you!"

The old man Bai was so angry that he lost the calmness that a martial artist should have. He blamed that he rushed to Zhan Feng, and his momentum was urged to the extreme, leaving a remnant of the road in the air.

And other warriors did not help, but chose to watch coldly. They wanted to see clearly whether Zhan Feng's real cultivation was so horrible as the legend?!

Zhan Feng smiled coldly and kicked out like lightning.

The warriors only heard 'bang!' With a muffled sound, I didn't see what had happened clearly, and everything had settled.

At this moment, the old man Bai collapsed on the ground, like a dead dog. Zhan Feng's foot stepped on his chest and looked at the old man Bai like a dead man.

In addition to the shock, everyone is still shocked! None of them saw clearly how Zhan Feng defeated Old Bai.

All I know is that Zhan Feng kicked out and then saw nothing.

The old man Bai spit blood and struggled to get rid of Zhan Feng, but no matter how he struggled, Zhan Feng's feet were like taking root on his chest. His eyes were vicious, and he looked at Zhan Feng with a ferocious face.

"Did you kill me?" Old Bai said with great backbone.

Zhan Feng smiled disdainfully: "It's too cheap to kill you, isn't it? How can I be willing to let you die without letting you suffer enough? Then Zhan Feng said, "Reng Ping, he gave it to you. If there is any malicious way to greet him, don't kill him. I still have to do it."

Leng Ping shivered violently and quickly answered, "Yes, door master!"