Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Yi Feng directly grabbed the black robe and covered it all in it, giving him a violent beating.

And Yi Feng's actions caused a commotion in the crowd.

"Hit the dog, beat the dog."

Yi Feng had to explain with embarrassment on his face, and after another violent beating, he grabbed the black robe and dragged the entire skull to the house.

After dragging it into the store, Yi Feng became angrier the more he thought about it, and kicked it with both feet again.

This **** never made him worry.

Today, I didn't ruin the vegetable garden in Uncle Wang's house, and tomorrow I'll kill the cow of Aunt Li's house. I didn't expect this to eat the guts of an ambitious leopard and act like a salty pig's hand.

But the most hateful thing is that this thing is like a maggot in the tarsus.

He threw it and ran back.

He dug a hole and buried it, then climbed out again.

Finally, lock him up. After a few days of Anon's birthday, he came out in a special way. In short, all kinds of methods were exhausted, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Aba Aba!"

Suddenly, the black robe wriggled for a while, and a skeleton head appeared, slapping the upper and lower jaws, and a sound came out towards Yi Feng.

"I am your sister."

Yi Feng's arrogance, which had just weakened a little, was lit again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This time I demolished you, let's see what else you can do."

Saying that, Yi Feng knocked down its skull with a fist, and rolled on the ground.

However, the skull rolled on the ground opened its mouth again.

"Aba Aba!"

At the same time, the skeleton frame at Yi Feng's feet suddenly stretched out a palm, and then raised a **** towards Yi Feng.

"Oh, you still learn quite alike?"

Ever since Yi Feng once stood up to someone else, this **** has often been learned in a good manner. This suddenly made Yi Feng so angry that he stepped on the skull frame under his feet and began to dismantle it.

"Master, someone is looking for it outside."

At this moment, Zhong Qing came over and said respectfully, "It seems to be someone from the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce."

"People from the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce?"

Yi Feng frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What are the people from the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce coming to me for?"

"It is said that Master's previous book of Dream of Red Mansions still has some money, so please go and get the money." Zhong Qing said.

"Don't go, or ask him to send it over."

The way is different, and Yi Feng doesn't want to pay attention to them at all. It doesn't matter if they don't send it. Anyway, the book doesn't have a lot of money, so it's a big deal.

"But Master, they also sent someone to invite a sedan chair." Zhong Qing said again, "Said Master must go by himself."

Yi Feng frowned, and then said: "Well, disciple, you can go for a walk in my place, get the money back and leave, and leave the rest alone."

"Yes Master."

Zhong Qing nodded respectfully.

After Zhong Qing left, Yi Feng continued to dismantle the skull. After much effort, he disassembled the skull's torso, palms, legs, etc., and then locked it in different rooms.

And the skull was also pressed under the manhole cover by Yi Feng.

After clapping his hands, Yi Feng showed a satisfied smile. As soon as he stretched out to take a sip of water, a man hurriedly rushed to the door, and at the same time he shouted anxiously: "Master Yi, Master Yi, No, something happened."

"What's wrong?"

Yi Feng quickly ran out.

The person who came was the servant of the beef restaurant opposite, and the servant hurriedly shouted: "Master Yi, your little apprentice Zhong Qing has an accident, I'm afraid it won't work, hurry up and have a look!"

"what?"

Yi Feng's face changed, and he didn't even have time to close the door, so he ran out with the servant of the beef noodle restaurant.

Then the two came to an alley.

At both ends of the alley, there are many people watching, pointing to the alley and talking about it.

As soon as Yi Feng came, a smell of blood rushed towards him, the corpses on the ground, the sedan chairs had long been attacked, and the sedan chairmen had long since lost their voices.

Zhong Qing, on the other hand, was lying on the ground and looked at Yi Feng with a dying breath.

Obviously, Zhong Qing, who was in the sedan chair, was attacked, and a big battle broke out.

"Apprentice."

Yi Feng rushed towards Zhong Qing directly, checking Zhong Qing's injury, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Master... Master, I'm afraid I can't do things for you."

Zhong Qing was covered in blood and said weakly.

"No, it's impossible, don't talk, Master won't let you die." Yi Feng held back the anger in his heart, picked up Zhong Qing and ran, then rushed to the martial arts hall.

After returning to the martial arts hall, Yi Feng hurriedly put Zhong Qing on the bed, and then brought out all the medicines at home.

First to stop the bleeding for Zhong Qing, and then to treat the wound.

After being busy for most of the day, Zhong Qing's breath calmed down and he was out of danger. Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

But his eyes were replaced by anger, and there was a raging flame in his eyes.

"No matter who it is, even if I go bankrupt, I will ask you to pay with blood!"