Chapter 94 Conditions

Hearing Han Feng's answer, Qiu Bao couldn't help but feel a little happy and felt a little relaxed, but then Han Feng's words made him go to hell again.

Han Feng took a serious look at these strong men with swords and swords, three conditions.

I. Compensation

II. Apology

III. Break an arm

There are eight words in three sentences, just like eight sharp knives scratching through the night sky. What? Qiu Bao didn't believe his ears.

"hehe."

Han Feng laughed and further explained that this fragrance-free restaurant has three floors. Your Green Snake Gang built another 30 floors for me in ten days, and then you both kowtowed three times to my injured two brothers and asked your Green Snake Gang to apologize in person. Pay some more nutrition expenses... Don't be too much, 100,000 taels of silver per person. Each of you broke your arm and then got out of here. This matter didn't happen. I'll suffer some losses and reluctantly accept it!

The noise in the crowd was everywhere, and it was obviously talking about it, saying that this young man was so loud. Isn't this the intention to squeeze Qiu Bao and others? Obviously, he didn't want to reconcile with them, but took the opportunity to humiliate them. What kind of identity does the leader of the Green Snake Gang practice? He will bow his head to you, an unknown pawn. In the first few years, ten taels of silver have made a middle-class family live comfortably for the past year, and a hundred taels of silver can make people risk killing and overstocking goods. One hundred thousand taels of silver is undoubtedly an astronomical figure. I'm afraid it's equivalent to a year's income of a medium-sized gang. I'm afraid they can't take out the money after killing these people. Building a 30-storey building in ten days is also a fantasy. How much manpower and material resources will be needed...

Qiu Bao's face was already pale, and he said harshly, you... don't bully people too much.

"Hehe, how do you know? I'm bullying you too much. I'm afraid it's better than leaving my life here..."

Han Feng's words have a faint threat.

"I still have a brother on the 50th. If we go together, I'm afraid you may not be an opponent."

"Hehe, you can try it."

Qiu Bao's face is uncertain, and obviously he is doing some kind of struggle. Han Feng looked at him leisurely, just like looking at a dying chicken. The coldness in his eyes made people tremble.

Okay, I promise you.

Qiu Bao gritted his teeth, and his eyes also surged with a layer of fierce color. The scars on his face jumped under the light of the torch and looked more and more ferocious. He waved his hand suddenly, as if he knew what he meant, and the big men suddenly surrounded him with a hula. The blade flashed and scrambled against Han Feng. It seemed that he was going to chop him into meat mud...

There was a loud shout in the air, the blades were crisscrossed, and the snowy cold light was jumping and flashing in the sky. These big men still had a tacit understanding. Unfortunately, they are facing Han Feng

A faint smile sounded. It seems that you will not die until the heart of the Yellow River, so I will fulfill you. Han Feng's green shirt floated like a swimming fish shuttled through the blades. Those steel knives seemed to have been cut on him, but as soon as they slipped, they were cut empty again. The scene looked extremely thrilling, but Han Feng wandered inside unscathed. The crowd couldn't help exclaiming and saw the most amazing thing in the world. The fragrance-free restaurant looks like the romantic and elegant boss is hidden.

Han Yan and Uncle Ma have been stunned for a long time, especially the former's eyes are about to fall off. The impression that has always been in his mind is that the young master with no power to bind chickens can do such a thing. I don't know how the old lady will feel after knowing it...

waddled in the knife bush, Han Feng seemed to be writing a wonderful poem, which seemed to be dangerous, but there was no danger. When he walks under his feet, he seems to be led by the air machine of those steel knives, always thinking of the knife first...

Han Feng used the formula of Yufeng in Tianxing's footwork, and now his mastery of Yufeng's formula has reached a new height. The accumulation of golden power has also reached a new level. The strong golden power runs in the meridians, and the steel knives that are rapidly cut head-on seem to be much slower in his sea of knowledge, as if countless loopholes have been created, allowing it to freely enter and exit those loopholes. Among the gas-machined air inlet elements of steel knives, Han Feng's body has become a factor of wind elements. Those steel knives naturally can't cut him...

All right, that's it! A loud laugh came from the mouth of the free-walking blonde teenager in the knife bush. Han Feng raised his right hand casually and pointed gently in the void. It is the stringless formula in his rune, but there is no move, which shows that he has reached a new level.

The situation on the field changed greatly, and everyone felt that their steel knives seemed to be robbed and out of control. A man suddenly cut the steel knife to another person. The man couldn't dodge. He saw the steel knife fall to his head. His head was eagerly turned away, but the steel knife was cutting on his shoulder. "poof" came out the sound of the steel knife cutting into the bone. Then a scream pierced the night sky... The man was holding a steel knife in his hand and didn't know what to do. The white light flashed, and another steel knife suddenly came. Before he could let go, he suddenly felt a pain in his right arm. When he looked again, his arm had separated from his body. The arm is still hanging on the man with a steel knife...

There were tragic shouts everywhere, and everyone in the field seemed to be crazy. They greeted their own people with steel knives. The broken arms and limbs flew around, and blood splashed everywhere... After a while, the kung fu field had become a Shura field... Many big men lay down.

People could hardly believe their eyes and watched the killing each other on the scene and couldn't speak. But he didn't notice a figure quietly passing through the crowd and trying to escape far away.

"Ha ha, do you want to escape?"

Light laughter came to the man's ears in the distance, but it was like Yan Luo's soul bell. The man suddenly accelerated and ran out like lightning...

"hehe."

The laughter had been echoing in his ear. He was running breathlessly and had no strength. Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter. He looked up and saw that he was still spinning within 100 meters. People were watching him laugh. The person who ran away was Qiu Bao. When he saw the tragedy that happened on the field, he knew it was over. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the crowd to escape. Unexpectedly, it was discovered by Han Feng.

The kung fu exerted by Han Feng just now is the thick earth formula in the rune. Mobilizing the earth elements in the air to form an invisible barrier on the ground, which makes him unable to move within 100 meters. If the thick soil formula is cultivated to the extreme, I'm afraid that if Han Feng's mind moves, he will be squeezed to death by those yellow soil elements. Now Han Feng has gradually discovered the terribleness of the rune he practiced, so he is more diligent... Qiu Bao fled in a hurry and panicked. Because it was night, he did not find the change in the color of the air around him.

"You...are you a human or a ghost?"

Han Feng's laughter sounds like a magic sound in his ears. Ha ha, what do you think?

"You...you can do magic."

Qiu Bao has obviously been scared and his voice has trembled. I said that you would give you a chance. You had to try and left your brothers and run away by yourself. I hate such people the most. At this moment, those strong men who were fierce when they came have been lying on the ground moaning, bleeding everywhere, and their broken arms are scattered on the ground like hell...

Han Feng suddenly turned to those who watched the bustle and laughed, everyone, let it go. Everyone looked at him and changed his face. The people who stayed here were all people who know how to work hard, otherwise they would have been scared. How dare ordinary people see these fighting and killing things? How dare they avoid it? How dare they set themselves on fire? People looked at Han Feng with more awe. His efforts have exceeded everyone's cognition, and I'm afraid he has to return to the demon method. Now Han Feng dares not comply with his request. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, suddenly there was a sound behind him, slowing down.

Everyone's faces have changed, and there is a small drum in their hearts. Slowly turned around, but the young man in front of him still looked smiling. He whispered, please testify for Han Feng about tonight. Is Han Feng at a loss? In addition, Han Feng came to the local area for the first time and doesn't like publicity. I hope you will remember...

"Good"

The crowd shouted, and the remaining ten people turned around and dispersed again. I'm afraid that no one dares to take Han Feng's words seriously now. Those people really never mention what they saw tonight. However, this matter did not cover up... However, it only spread on a small scale.

Withdrawing his eyes from those people, Han Feng turned his eyes to Qiu Bao, who had a dead face.

"You... do you really want to kill it all? My brother-in-law is the deputy leader of the Green Snake Gang.

Qiu Bao's face was full of panic, and Qiu Bao was still rampant in Jiurufang. Only carry out your brother-in-law to embolden yourself.

Han Feng's smile closed, and a sense of evil breath burst open. Qiu Bao suddenly felt like being in Shura hell, and his whole body suddenly trembled coldly. He forcibly supported his body, but his teeth couldn't help shaking up and down. This is still the image of an elegant scholar with a smile.

"You have caused great trouble for the Green Snake Gang. If I can't meet my requirements, I will go to the Green Snake Gang to ask for an explanation." The smile on Han Feng's face was filled with a gloomy chill.

"Good...good...I agree to all your requests."

Qiu Bao howled like a pig.

"This is still like Master Qiu, who is rampant in Wuyun City, but I'm afraid you have to leave something."

"I..."

The mourning knife still wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, because his tongue was suddenly bitten off by his teeth. It's like a dog with a piece of meat in its throat and makes a muffled sound...