Chapter 49 Broken Arm

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Huangfeng is motionless like a mountain, moving like a rabbit. Later, his palms were like iron claws. He quickly grabbed the long whip and pulled it with force in an instant. The man on the horse felt like dozens of bulls pulling, and his whole body fell from the horse. He was furious. When he was about to scold, a big foot fell from the sky and trampled on his head, making a dull sound.

The earth actually sank a little, and the man's head was bleeding, struggling and roaring crazily, "You dare to commit the following crimes. Do you know that I am the son of the prince's mansion? Now let me go, and I can spare you not to die."

More than a dozen people, with swords and swordsmanships, did not expect that a young man would have such a superb martial arts to defeat the leader with one blow. You know, the leader is a strong figure.

Huang Feng's eyes flashed and said, "I don't know who you are, and I don't need to know. I'm Huang Feng. I don't care what your so-called son is. But now I'm in a bad mood and immediately disappeared in front of my eyes. Otherwise, stay all."

Huang Feng's feet suddenly exerted force, as if Tianzhu suppressed it, and the leader's whole head fell into the ground, and the red and white things splashed all over the ground, bloody and horrible.

"You..." The more than ten people retreated in horror. Unexpectedly, Huang Feng really dared to kill him and was not afraid of offending the prince's mansion. Is it possible that this is another one.

They don't know how much Huang Feng's courage is stronger than Mo Wentian's. Those who dare to swear by blood will be afraid of these slaves who fake tiger power?

"Huang Feng, our son is looking for you to cast, which is looking up to you. Don't know what's good or not..." A servant spoke boldly, but before he finished speaking, a blood hole appeared in his eyebrows and died.

"Go back and tell your son that the attitude of asking for others is to beg for help." Huang Feng said coldly that he did not need mercy to deal with such a person. Even if he did not walk among the dignitaries, he had heard of the reputation of the prince's mansion and his group of evil slaves who bullied the people. I don't know how many people will benefit from killing such a person.

"You can go now." Huang Feng was full of murder. He killed two people in a row, like a bloodthirsty demon, which made these slaves tremble. He almost didn't dare to talk wildly. He immediately got on the horse and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Huang Feng suddenly said that these slaves were shocked and thought that they would not leave themselves behind with the rise of killing.

"Excrehance these two pieces of garbage." Huang Feng walked slowly, with a gentle and sharp momentum. These slaves came fiercely and returned in a embarrassment. Huang Feng is the first time to kill people at home. If he hadn't been too arrogant and reckless, he might have just ignored it. But if the other party wants to kill himself, then there is no need to show mercy.

came to Nangong Prefecture and led a team of people with Nangong Feng to go to Qinlong Province. Huang Feng inadvertently mentioned the people who killed the prince's mansion. Nangong Feng first frowned and then relieved. Even if the people in the prince's mansion want to make an article, they will suffer losses and dare not make a big deal.

A few days later, they came to the auction house. As soon as they said it was a weapon cast by the Huang family, the people of the auction house became excited and gathered around. Songhe Sword immediately caused a great sensation and was regarded as a divine sword by many people.

More ordered the painter to describe the Songhe Sword, a special book, and write articles for it in the folk. In just a few days, almost everyone in several provinces near the border knew that such a sword would be auctioned.

"Who the hell is the Huang family's caster? How long has it been since another divine sword came out."

"Well, maybe this is the means of making profits from the world's auction. I don't believe that I can have such a casting level at a young age."

"That's right, let's go to the auction together to see if it's exaggerated."

Some self-righteous casting masters are indignant.

Huang Feng and Nangong Feng have been eating and drinking in Qinlong Province these days.

But at this time, the people of the prince's mansion came back to recover, but the world was very angry.

"Son, Huang Feng is domineering and empty-seeking. If you want to ask him for the casting, you should kneel down in person, otherwise you don't even think about it."

"We just scolded him a few words and were killed. He simply didn't take you in his eyes..."

These servants added oil and vinegar, and the world was furious. He suddenly patted the table and was full of murder.

"How dare a little caster dare to disobey me?" The prince roared. He didn't know that Huang Feng was the one who swore blood in front of the king that day. He only cares about eating, drinking, gambling and having fun. How can he care about other things?

"The son of the world, this person is not severely punished, and you are no more majestic..."

"Shut up." The son roared, and suddenly a beautiful woman with a pale face and resentful eyes came over. The son scolded her, asked her to come, grabbed her hair and slapped her hard, "Where do you want to go, bitch?" In my territory, it is impossible for you to escape.

The woman's cheeks immediately swelled, and she could see how many scars her body had and what kind of abuse she had suffered. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the woman's arms and stabbed the son's chest.

The son never thought that the woman would dare to kill him, and there was no time to avoid it. The cold light pierced the middle son. The son screamed and stepped back a few steps.

"Look for death!" Seeing this, the servants came up with a final shot. They slapped the back of the woman on the head, and the woman fell into a pool of blood, and her eyes were full of resentment.

"My father-in-law... will avenge me and... Hua'er..." The woman couldn't close her eyes.

"B bitch, want to kill me? I'm wearing golden silkworm armor, and I can't use knives and guns. Your damn father-in-law can't kill me. What can you do? The son looked up to the sky and laughed, revealing the valuable golden silkworm armor inside. This woman was snatched back by him and humiliated by him. It's simply inhumane.

"She gave you a fierce rape. Corpse." The face of the world is hateful and evil. Hearing this, these servants actually undressed on the spot and were about to stage a round of dehumanity.

Huang Feng and Nangong Feng were drinking in a well-known restaurant at this time. Many people watched them. Huang Feng's portrait is now circulating in the market. Many people recognize that this is the famous one, known as the youngest caster.

"Now that you are a celebrity, you should pay attention to your words and behavior, and don't smear yourself." Nangong Feng teased.

"Why put yourself in chains?" Huang Feng raised a jar of wine and drank it. Rough and heroic, let go. Unruly.

"This is the youngest caster. I really can't imagine it."

"I heard that this pine crane sword is of higher quality and the charm of a fairy than the last fierce tiger sword."

Those onlookers marveled. Huang Feng and Nangong Feng shook their heads, paid for the wine, and quickly left to get rid of the crowd. Sometimes it's troublesome to be famous.

After shuttling between the alleys for a period of time, Huang Feng and Nangong Feng stopped.

"I've been following you for so long, come out." Suddenly, Huang Fengdao. Nangong Feng was shocked and was followed by someone? He didn't notice it at all. A person came out of the dark, unkempt and sloppy, and his left arm was broken. Looking at that way, it didn't take a long time to break. His eyes bloomed with resentment, as if he wanted to kill all the world without resentment.

Strong killing came and was extremely dangerous. Huang Feng wondered, as if he had not offended such a person. How could he seem to have a deep grudge!