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Chapter 40 The Girl in the Sack

Zhan Feihong saw that these big horses were not good-natured, and wanted to hide as he was told, but the position of the donkey under his feet was really awkward. Whether he dodge to the left or to the right, he had to take a shot at night.

Seeing that the strong horses showed no signs of evading the situation, the young man simply stopped hiding and pulled the reins of the donkey to stop him in place, his pupils stained with bright red.

"You brat, you're crazy!" The man riding the horse at the front saw that Zhan Feihong was standing still, with no trace of panic on his face. He couldn't help but roared angrily, whipped up his whip and rolled it towards the donkey's head.

Legs and feet. Although he didn't mind having a head-on confrontation with this little guy, it would be a big sin if it delayed his trip.

But just as he whipped his whip over his head, a green, translucent thing was a little faster than him, and it shot at the horse's leg under his crotch like lightning.

The big man only felt his body tilt, and the horse was pulled hard by a strong force. It screamed "neigh--" and collapsed towards the brother next to him. Only four sounds of "pa, pa, pa, pa" were heard, and the four horses were charging wildly.

None of the black horses were spared, they collided into a ball and fell to the ground.

"Deserves it." Zhan Feihong withdrew the wood spirit silk, turned the donkey's head, and continued to walk forward slowly.

"Someone has given birth to a little beast that no one cares about. Stop!" The big man in the lead had his face bruised after the fall, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. Although he was surprised that this underage boy could have such abilities.

Although they have similar skills, but based on their status, there is no reason for them to be bullied. They yelled loudly as soon as they got up.

"What did you say?" As soon as the donkey stopped, Zhan Feihong's face suddenly darkened.

Since both his parents disappeared when he was eight years old, the boy's most taboo thing is to say that he lacks education, as if he is an orphan.

"Brothers, copy the guy!" When the big man saw Zhan Feihong stop, he took out the steel knife from his waist and rushed towards him.

The other three big men were slightly injured. They immediately jumped off their horses and quietly watched Zhan Feihong's every move. They were also very surprised by this young man with extraordinary moves. This kind of skill was not ordinary.

The cultivation sect can be cultivated, but if you offend the second generation ancestor of a major sect, things will be a bit troublesome.

But now that the eldest brother had put down his words, the three of them could only look at each other, and since they couldn't reconcile, they had to do something about it! The sword flashed three times, and they followed the leading man with a cold face.

Zhan Feihong scanned the four guys through the blood red color. They were all at the fourth-line agility stage or above. The big man in the lead was two lines higher than the other three, and he was a six-line agility stage.

Spirituality. An illusory yellow reflection floated above their heads. Judging from its outline, it looked like a praying mantis.

However, for today's young people, this kind of strength is nothing more than an egg hitting a rock.

"A knife? Then I won't be polite!" Zhan Feihong smiled coldly, turned over and jumped off the donkey, and hurried forward to meet him.

"Looking for death!" The big man took the lead in confronting Zhan Feihong, and slashed the opponent's abdomen with his backhand. A wave of white light suddenly flew out from the tip of the steel knife, sweeping across the air like a crescent blade.

Ignorant little beast, see if I don’t cut you open with a knife!

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of the big man's mouth. The spiritual martial arts skills practiced by the brothers were characterized by surprise. Who would have thought that the damage range of this blade would suddenly increase by several inches? This kid showed a lack of experience at first glance.

When Xiu fights, he must find out the opponent's tricks. Now that his trick of turning spiritual energy into silk has been exposed, but we haven't taken action yet, how can we miss?

However, after just a blink of an eye, the big man's smile froze on his face.

I saw Zhan Feihong making a mistake, flashing past the white light impartially, and then took a step into his arms.

Why did he react so quickly?!

Just as this thought flashed through the big man's mind, a ball of golden light that was several times richer than the tip of his knife suddenly hit his lower abdomen, causing him to fly backwards as an eight-foot tall man.

Then, he bumped into his brother who happened to be behind him. "Brother--" The shouts cut a path in the air, and the two of them retreated for more than two feet before rolling down together.

The remaining two accomplices stared blankly at the two people rolling around. They didn't see clearly how the boss was sent flying out by this kid, and also knocked down another brother.

When their eyes turned back to Zhan Feihong, their eyes were full of confusion and fear.

"Who are you?!" The relatively calm man swallowed and said in a panic: "I, our master is from the Nangong family, don't make yourself uncomfortable!"

In fact, the four of them are at best the lowest-level servants of the Nangong family. Now that something has happened, they want to use their master's name to scare them away.

It's a pity that the young man was neglected at home and knew nothing about spiritual cultivation in the world. "What's the origin of the Nangong family?" Zhan Feihong looked confused.

"Don't pretend to be confused because you understand!" When the name of master was mentioned, another man gained confidence and loudly accused him. With the skill and age that Zhan Feihong showed just now, even among the six most outstanding sects in the world,

You can be considered an inner disciple, how could you not have heard of the names of the four major aristocratic families?

"I'm just confused, so what do you do?" Zhan Feihong obviously told the truth, but was misunderstood by others. He couldn't help but said angrily.

"Okay, okay, young hero, do you dare to leave your name? My master will definitely go to ask for advice in the future!" The man from before almost got angry. Speaking of the four major aristocratic families, they are the heads of the six major sects.

I also want to give you some thin noodles, this guy is so nakedly provocative!

The young man smiled slightly and said frankly: "My name is Zhan Feihong."

"Young Master Zhan, remember this!" A trace of sinisterness flashed in the man's eyes, and he whispered a few words to his companion. The two of them picked up their unconscious brother, who had fallen to the ground, and prepared to continue on their way.

"Hey, you just left like this?" When the four of them passed by Zhan Feihong, a green thread suddenly stuck to the sack on the back of the last horse.

Zhan Feihong had been paying attention to this sack for a long time. When he noticed that the sack was always twitching from time to time, he gradually figured out why these four guys were so crazy at first, and then hurriedly calmed down.

Before the four big men could react, he used his golden spirit energy and pulled open the linen piece.

"Fruit--" What happened was as Zhan Feihong expected. The sack contained a man who was tied up with five flowers. But what surprised him was that the person in it turned out to be a man who was at most older than him.

A girl of one or two years old.

Those pair of shining beautiful eyes revealed a deep look of help.

"You brat, give it back to us!" When the two big men saw Zhan Feihong tearing open the sack, their expressions changed drastically. Without saying a word, they dismounted and rushed over with their swords drawn.

"What a Nangong family, I remember it too!" With a double flash of golden light, the young man grabbed the backs of two steel knives with the help of his dragon eyes, and forcefully pulled them away from his palms.

Wherever the force went, the two steel knives left clearly visible fingerprints on them. Zhan Feihong threw it with his hand and plunged deeply into the feet of the two big men.

"You, you..." The two big men were so anxious that their foreheads were covered with sweat. They really wanted to fight Zhan Feihong, but when they saw the steel knife with marks pinched at their feet, they knew that they were definitely not.

his opponent.

"Get out!" Zhan Feihong hugged the girl out, his eyes full of coldness. If he hadn't happened to meet her, this girl's life would have been ruined.

"Young hero, how about this? You can ask for gold and silver, or you can ask for treasures from heaven and earth. As long as you give her back to us, we will definitely satisfy your request!" It was too hard, so the two big men had to be soft.

"I will give you one stick of incense, including the two who fainted. After one stick of incense, if any of you appears in my sight again, I will kill you without mercy!"

Zhan Feihong was really angry. He thought he had experienced enough, but when he came to see the world, he found that it was just a drop in the bucket.

The young man's blood-red eyes made the shoulders of the two big men tremble. His words filled with murderous intent made them involuntarily take a few steps back, and they no longer had the courage to take the girl back.

"Okay, since you don't know what's good and what's wrong, the knot is deep!" The big man reluctantly left his words and called his companions to ride away.

Seeing the four black horses disappear at the end of the field of vision, Zhan Feihong untied the girl in his arms and took away the handkerchief stuffed in her mouth.

"Bah - bah -!" The girl vomited for a while, then patted her chest, put on a smile and said, "Thank you, Young Master Zhan, for saving me!"

Zhan Feihong's face turned red for no reason. This was the first time he felt embarrassed in front of a woman. "Well...how were you abducted by them?" The young man quickly changed the subject.

"Me?" The girl smiled again, her smile so cute. "Actually, it was nothing. I was just hungry, so I went to eat. After eating, I found that there was no money in my pocket. Then they showed up and paid the bill for me...

...Hmph, I thought they were good people!"

Where is this going?

Zhan Feihong frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that he had some common sense issues in saving this girl.

First of all, she was put in a sack for such a long time, and she didn't even shed a tear when she escaped. Instead, she smiled to herself and had the time to make fun of herself.

Second, her narration was so unique that the boy didn't understand even a single sentence.

After Zhan Feihong thought about it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Maybe he made a mistake. "Do you know the four people who put you in the sack?" he asked anxiously.

"Of course." The girl pouted and said angrily: "They tied me up for several days. Even if they turn into ashes, I still know them!"
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