"However, these three types of people will not have anything to do with this guy." Yiren swears. "These three types of people are all enviable and unattainable existences, and they will definitely not be someone who is entangled with a slutty woman."

Hearing the word "slutty woman", the man looked unnatural and coughed twice before he said without any confidence: "Others are just a woman doing business, so there is no need to say that it is so ugly."

"Just a business woman is worthy of your peeking after you brother? Don't think I don't know, I know it very well in my heart. Hum."

Yiren went upstairs angrily, but the man was still watching Zhang Feng's mansion strolling in the street. Soon, a wave surging, and shops on the street closed the doors one after another. At least twenty or thirty men with python tattoos on their arms came to surround Zhang Feng's mansion with tall heads. The leader had a disheveled hair and exposed his chest, and his chest was still stuck with a white-browed big insect tattoo, tightly pinning the reins, and knelt on the horse's knees and neighed and begged for mercy before getting off the horse. At the same time, he said coldly to Zhang Feng's mansion: "Is it you who killed my brother from the Qingjiao Gang?"

Zhang Fengfu looked at the three men who were standing behind the man without saying a word before he said calmly: "Yes, not, it's true that I crush your brother's throat, but if I just crush your throat, it's not that I'm not helping you, but the three brothers behind you are unwilling to rescue you, so they can only watch that brother die."

Hearing this, the three men behind the man looked as if they were about to have anger. The leader kicked the three men backwards and smashed the three rooms. After looking closely, the three men's chests were sunken and they vomited blood and foamed at the mouth. They actually kicked the ribs on their chests. After the incident, the man said coldly: "My brothers don't understand the rules. If there is any place that offended you, I have already punished them. Then it's time to calculate the account between us."

After this man kicked three times, his face turned even more gloomy. Just this simple three times made the three of them completely useless, especially his own brothers. Zhang Feng's mansion was surprised by this cruel and ruthlessness.

I thought this man probably has some origin.

Then he smiled and said, "Even if there is a debt between you and me, if we continue to settle the debt today, the debt will only accumulate deeper and deeper. Do you believe it?"

Zhang Feng's mansion deliberately glanced at the dozens of Qingjiao Gang members around him, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The leading man saw this murderous intent and said gloomyly: "Are you sure what you said is not a joke?"

Zhang Fengfu laughed again and said, "No one will have the heart to joke when he is surrounded by dozens of people."

After two breaths, the leading man suddenly laughed.

"Good boy, I'm so brave. I suddenly want to make friends with you."

The thick right arm slapped Zhang Fengfu's shoulder heavily. As for this, it was enough to slap an adult man into a pile of meat paste and add some palm power. Zhang Fengfu did not dare to underestimate this strength. After receiving this palm, he dispersed the palm power all over his body. After a buffer, he returned all the palm power. When the shoulders and palms were in contact, a wave of air visible to the naked eye appeared. The man's body shook slightly, he glanced at the face of the ancient Jing Wubo of Zhang Fengfu in front of him, and said after a while.

"Can you drink a drink?"

“Very good.”

The swordsman was tense in front, but he stopped talking about peace. It was a coincidence that he was going to the ninth floor of the four people in the Divine Sword Palace. The layman could not see any tricks and just thought it was a real man who took the initiative to talk about peace. However, the man in the Divine Sword Palace upstairs saw it clearly and his eyes were filled with shock.

"How come this force is so similar to that person? What is the origin of this guy?"

...

After Zhang Fengfu stepped into the inn, he heard the man ask for three jars of wine and said that he would not return until he was drunk today. He didn't say much, and only waited to drink three cups of wine with the man before he heard the man say it.

"In Xia Qingjiao Gang Ma Long, I don't know whose brother's surname is? It's better to have a title."

"In the lower Zhangfeng Mansion, we came from the north of the Central Plains."

"Brother Zhang said that I can't continue to ask. The Central Plains is so big and the north is stretching for thousands of miles. How can I guess where my brothers come from? But no matter where they come from, it doesn't matter. What matters is that brothers are not ordinary people. I, Ma Long, like to make friends the most in my life, and my brothers still need to drink with me today."

After drinking for three rounds of dishes and five tasteless food, Ma Long opened up the conversation, from Tiannan to Haibei, from the Central Plains to the Desert City, from the Southern Tang Dynasty to the Three Kingdoms of the Central Plains, gradually brought the topic to Zhang Feng's mansion.

"Brother Zhang just now recoiled my palm power. When it comes to this recoil force, I remembered a past event."

When Ma Long said that he deliberately or unintentionally spyed into Zhang Feng's mansion with any other expression, he couldn't help feeling disappointed when he saw that Zhang Feng's mansion always smiled and couldn't see any emotions.

"Brother, what past events did your palm power remind me of?"

Zhang Fengfu said, "You also said it is the past. The past is the past. Why should the past be brought up again, right?"

Ma Long said: "But I really want to mention this matter today. When talking about this matter, I have to mention a person. If that person brother has a wide range of knowledge, he should have heard of it. The two words "Ice Palace" are in the Central Plains. The previous generation of people disappeared for no reason and then disappeared from the world. I had the honor of seeing the previous generation of people walking on the world. At that time, I was still young, but I knew that this Mo Luo was powerful and magical. He became famous with his unique skill, Bing Xuan Jin was spreading across the world for several years. The brother's recoil force just now was very similar to Bing Xuan Jin. He transformed other people's power for himself. With one hand, Bing Xuan Jin could score 50 points with any opponent with similar strength. This kind of mysterious skill has always been something I can't envy. People in the world say that Mo Luo was killed because of too many enemies."

Zhang Fengfu said, "What does that have to do with me?"
Chapter completed!