Chapter 2075 Master, 1 Sword!

"Boss, look..."

oh?

The burly man's attention was drawn to the wine table where Luo Feng was sitting, seeing Xuelian sitting next to Luo Feng, as well as Yang Wan'er and Lin Hongyi, his eyes lit up slightly.

Although Yang Wan'er, Xuelian, and Lin Hongyi have different temperaments, there is no doubt that all three of them are beauties who are all over the country and city.

The brilliant sunset poured down on the three of them through the window, blending the different charms of the three into one most brilliant and dazzling color, like a rainbow hanging in the sky after the rain, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally, and there is a kind of unbearable feeling. The heart-beating surprise is very eye-catching on the second floor.

In fact, since the moment Luo Feng and the others appeared, they have been attracting everyone's attention.

The burly man took a look, and his eyes finally stayed on Xuelian. He raised his thick eyebrows, nodded to the little warrior, and walked to the nearby wine table to sit down.

The little warrior understood, glanced at Xuelian, and led the other three to the wine table where Luo Feng was sitting.

"What's up?"

Luo Feng was thinking about the conversation of the warriors just now, he was in a bad mood, when he saw the person coming, he said calmly.

The little warrior ignored Luo Feng's question, with a smile on his face, he turned his head and said to Xuelian:

"Miss, our boss would like to invite you over for a drink or two."

"Sorry, we're not available."

Luo Feng frowned, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

The little warrior narrowed his eyes, and a trace of haze flashed across his eyes, pressed Luo Feng's palm, and said with a sneer:

"Boy, I was asking this young lady. I didn't ask you. If you are sensible, shut up obediently. Otherwise, the disadvantage will be small, and you won't know when you will lose your life."

The three warriors standing behind the little man had a sneer on their faces, and deliberately released their aura. The strong fluctuation of true essence caused clear ripples in the surrounding air. Late Yuan Realm martial artist.

"These people are in trouble."

Noticing this scene, the gangsters on the second floor all looked sideways, and some whispered.

"That man is Yue Zongheng, the Purple Blood Spear." Someone recognized the identity of the burly man and said in a low voice.

"It's him. It seems that these people are destined to suffer. Yue Zongheng is a great power in the middle stage of the Yuanhai Realm, and his elder brother is an elder of the Blood Mad Sect. His martial arts and kung fu skills are top-notch. He is powerful in the middle stage, and even two or three teams are no match for him."

"Well. The situation is pressing, and the young swordsman can only swallow his anger."

Everyone looked at Luo Feng and the others with sympathy in their eyes.

"Giggle..."

Suddenly, a delicate smile broke the silence of the restaurant.

Xue Lian raised her delicate chin, looked at the little warrior, a faint blood light flashed in the depths of her bright eyes, and her charming laughter slowly echoed on the second floor.

"Of course it's none of his business, he's my master."

Gollum!

Facing Xuelian's gaze, the little warrior swallowed involuntarily. Suddenly, he came back to his senses and widened his eyes, "What, Master? Him!"

This news was also beyond the expectations of others.

Luo Feng thought that Xuelian was going to kill people here, but now it seems that this is not the case, so he was relieved.

Dazed for a moment, the little man came back to his senses, and suddenly smiled and said: "Since this is the case, it will be easy. Boy, our boss has taken a fancy to your maid, you know what to do."

The little warrior looked at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng said lightly, "What should I do?"

"Hmph, don't play tricks on me."

The little warrior snorted heavily, "To tell you the truth, our boss is the famous Purple Blood Spear Yue Zongheng. You are lucky to be favored by him. Don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Luo Feng was not in the mood to entangle with the other party, and said indifferently: "This has nothing to do with me. Get out!"

"you!"

The little warrior was furious and was about to lose his temper when the burly man sitting at the wine table next to him suddenly stood up.

"Haha, what a big tone, it's been a long time since no one gave me Yue Zongheng's face! I want to see,

You kid has some tough bones. "

The burly man held a purple gold spear and walked towards Luo Feng step by step. His body was as imposing as a tiger, and the impact made the dishes on the surrounding wine tables jump uncontrollably.

"Yue Zongheng, since others are unwilling, why are you so aggressive?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged swordsman who was sitting at the table next to Luo Feng stood up and said to the burly man, "Give me some face, let this matter go, I'll pay for today's drink."

boom!

Before the middle-aged swordsman could finish his words, the air on the second floor of the restaurant suddenly rioted, and a purple-black ray of light, like an angry dragon escaping from a trap, went straight to the middle-aged swordsman, and the surrounding space trembled under the shot .

The face of the middle-aged swordsman changed suddenly, and he drew his sword out of its sheath without hesitation. The blade swung half a circle in front of him, turning into a huge arc-shaped sword mark, covering it with purple-black energy.

Boom!

There was a violent shock in the air, and a thick purple-black light burst out, instantly crushing the arc sword marks.

The middle-aged swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure shot backward like a meteor, smashing a wine table to pieces, and was stopped only by the support of three other companions.

Wow! Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the middle-aged swordsman's face was as pale as paper.

"What are you, dare to take care of my business."

The burly man snorted, swung the purple-black spear in his hand, and said coldly: "This time is just a lesson, if I say one more thing, I will make you never open your mouth."

There was anger in the middle-aged swordsman's eyes, and the three people beside him knew what he was, and hurriedly persuaded him in a low voice: "Brother Pang, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses. You can't help them, so don't risk your life in vain."

The middle-aged swordsman's face was ashen, but he also understood the fact that the strength of the two sides was vastly different, and he gritted his teeth.

"Hmph! Something that doesn't have eyes."

The burly man cursed, turned around, looked at Luo Feng, and said with a sneer: "Boy, without us fighting to the death with the Demon Sect in the Western Desert Demon Territory, what do you think that a rich man like you who has no strength to restrain a chicken would be able to do?" Young master, can you still sit here and drink?"

The little warrior immediately said: "Four months ago in the battle of the Blue Mountain Kingdom, our boss killed more than a dozen disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and underground demons with his own hands! But he came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood."

hey-hey!

Smiling ferociously, the burly man took out a fourth-grade primordial stone, threw it on the table in front of Luo Feng with a snap, and said with a smile:

"I, Yue Zongheng, am a reasonable person, and I won't bully you. If you hold this primordial stone, this woman is mine."

While speaking, the burly man strode towards Xuelian, reaching out to grab Xuelian's wrist.

Yang Wan'er and Lin Hongyi sat beside them, drinking and eating food calmly.

Luo Feng sighed, and looked sideways at the burly man, "If I were you, I would never do this."

Hearing Luo Feng's calm tone, everyone was surprised. They didn't know why he was still so calm until now.

The burly man was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "If you want to stop me, then try!"

With his eyes narrowed, a look of cruelty was revealed on the face of the burly man, "It's just that you have to think clearly, then the consequences will not be solved by a woman, at least you have to bring one of your hands to make interest!"

Seeing that Luo Feng didn't speak, the burly man thought he was frightened, laughed, and stretched out his hand to grab Xuelian's wrist, "Come with me, from now on, you are mine..."

Chi!

Just when the burly man was about to grab the right hand of the blood lotus, a cold light suddenly flashed in the air. The people present could only feel the spring breeze blowing on their faces, and their minds were a little hard to gather. When they recovered, they couldn't help but stare , as if seeing something extremely terrifying.

"Huh!"

The burly man only felt a chill in his wrist. Inexplicably, he lost feeling in the palm of his right hand and looked down.

Three inches above his wrist, a line of blood gradually appeared, and immediately, with a slap, his palm fell to the ground, and blood spattered out like money.

"ah!"

The burly man was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, let out a shrill scream, and screamed miserably while holding his bleeding right hand,

"What happened……"

"I don't know, I didn't see clearly. Did you see clearly?"

"I... I don't have either. However, judging from the artistic conception just now, it should be swordsmanship."

"Is there a master swordsman hidden here?"

Everyone was discussing, their expressions were extremely shocked, they didn't know what happened, why Yue Zongheng, who was still arrogant just now, had his right hand cut off suddenly.

Only the injured middle-aged swordsman stared at Luo Feng in surprise.

He could see clearly that just now Luo Feng drew his sword, retracted it, and cut off the right hand of the burly man. It's just that this series of actions were too fast, and if it wasn't for the sword on Luo Feng's table, which moved a little, he would have You must think that you are dazzled!

"Boss, what happened?"

The four small warriors were also stunned by the scene in front of them, and hurried forward to support the burly man.

The burly man was so angry that he vomited blood, glared at Luo Feng and said, "Boy, how dare you plot against me! Kill them! Kill them!"

As a gunman, his habitual right hand was severed, which can be said to have ruined his future, and the burly man was almost mad with anger.

"It's him!"

Hearing the burly man's words, everyone was startled, their eyes focused on Luo Feng, their faces full of disbelief.

Yue Zongheng is a great power in the middle stage of the Yuanhai Realm, even if he is careless, he can't be injured casually. The young swordsman in front of him is so old that he can actually hurt Yue Zongheng. The most terrifying thing is that they actually I didn't see clearly how the opponent drew the sword.

"Boy, I'm dead! I'm dead, our boss is... ah!"

The little warrior supported Yue Zongheng, and was about to say a few harsh words, but just as he said the words, he felt a chill in his mouth, and then, a burst of severe pain spread, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood with his mouth open. have a tongue.

Clang!

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Luo Feng glanced at the little warrior rolling on the ground in pain, and said:

"Whatever you want, just do it, but you will be at your own risk."

In the plain voice, there was a chilling killing intent.

hiss!

There was a clear sound of breathing in the entire second floor of the restaurant. Half fear, half shock, there were still many people this time, but no one saw clearly how Luo Feng pulled out the sword.

Not wanting to make too much noise, Luo Feng reached out and took the storage ring of the burly man, and said to Yang Wan'er and the others: "Let's go."

Passing by the injured middle-aged swordsman, Luo Feng stopped, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for what happened just now."

The middle-aged swordsman smiled wryly, "Pang made a fool of himself. It turns out that you are hiding something."

Luo Feng shook his head, took out a Tongyuan Guixin Pill and handed it to the other party, "You take this, and the injury should heal soon."

Leaving the pill behind, Luo Feng, Yang Wan'er and the others walked downstairs.

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