The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw something called excitement in each other's eyes.
Even the slightly calm elf Mo Fei couldn't help but pull a smile at the corner of his mouth.
It seems that they are usually bullied by this rhapsodic mercenary group for a day or two, and now that there is a master to help support them, how can they not feel excited.
Kens opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it, he was also an old mercenary for so many years, and he had already taken life and death lightly, but the blood in his heart still existed.
He slammed the cup in his hand on the table, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Kill that girl for me." ” Seeing that the head of the regiment had already expressed his position, the dwarf Bardas couldn't help but shout at the people who were still scolding over there: "Bastards, you are just a bunch of idiots, but you are just relying on the name of your regiment leader to be majestic here, a bunch of garbage." ” "That's right, a bunch of garbage, moths, scum."
Befa didn't care about his identity as a magician, and scolded excitedly.
"Scum."
The elf still maintained the elegance of the elf, and the corners of his mouth spit lightly.
Everyone in the Rhapsody Mercenary Group on the side was stunned at first by this counterattack, and then became angry.
Standing up scolding, wiping up his cuffs, dragging out his weapon, looking like he was about to come up and fight.
"Yo, why is Captain Kens, don't you want to make trouble?"
the martial artist in the lead, his face full of disdain.
"Damn, Wu Kai, you're not trying to trouble our mercenary group three times or twice, I'll give you this opportunity now, come on."
The dwarf Bardas rolled up his sleeves and glared angrily.
"Hmph, little man, you just want to challenge me at the fourth order, are you worthy" The martial artist looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, in order to set off his laughter, all the mercenaries behind him also hurriedly laughed.
"Hehe, he's not worthy of it, am I worthy?"
a fluttering laugh came out, interrupting the martial artist's laughter.
The martial artist's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the smiling young man in front of him.
Han said in a cold voice: "Boy, you are not a member of the Blazing Mercenary Group, I advise you not to offend us in "The Sun Never Sets", and it is better to think about the mercenary group. ” "Before Yaoshi, I wasn't a member of the Blazing Mercenary Group, but I was already a member of the Blazing Mercenary Group before you insulted it, so," Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders lightly and smiled.
"Boy, don't be in the limelight, otherwise people will be very short-lived."
The martial artist said in a dark voice.
"I'm sorry, I like to be nosy, hey, I can't help it, who called me a good person."
Liu Feng smiled lightly, raised his head and poured the remaining wine from the wine glass in his hand into his mouth.
The martial artist's face turned a little pale, his fists clenched, and he took a step forward.
"If you want to fight, go outside, and don't look at what kind of venue this is" A weak low cry sounded.
After hearing this voice, the martial artist, who was originally extremely irritable, couldn't help but shake his body, stopped, and laughed fiercely: "Boy, there is a kind of going outside" Liu Feng tilted his head slightly, but he didn't look at him, his eyes looked at the old man on the edge of the counter, sleepy-eyed.
He smiled lightly and did not speak, but showed his attitude with his actions.
Bumped into the martial artist and walked outside with his feet raised.
"Let's go, I'm short on time, so I don't have much time to play with you."
The corner of the martial artist's eyes behind him was for a while, how many years have passed, and he has not suffered much of this kind of insult "I'll break your bones one by one."
The resentful voice made Liu Feng's body pause.
Just when everyone thought he was timid, a low laugh rang out.
"Hehe, it's good that you said that, otherwise I would have been worried about whether or not to kill you later."
The four Kens grinned, each throwing a pitiful smile at the martial artist.
"Poor Gokai."
Presumably that's the name of the martial artist.
When passing by the counter, he dropped a soft whisper: "Seventh-order earth sword master, the strength of the mercenary union is good." ” On the counter, the weak old man lying on his stomach was shocked, and finally opened his cloudy old eyes.
Hoarse said: "Hehe, I can't imagine it, old man, I also have a time to look away, old man." ” When Liu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth, pushed open the door, and walked out.
Wu Kai, a martial artist, with a gloomy face, put on a pair of stainless steel gloves, and said in a cruel voice: "Boy, take out your weapons, lest you say that I am bullying you." ” The corners of Liu Feng's mouth twitched, and he was secretly happy in his heart: "It's okay, let you try it first, the double attack of the fatal blow." ” Turning his head, he smiled at Kens, "Commander, lend me that big sword of yours." ” "Okay, just take it."
Kens smiled heroically and threw the giant sword in his hand towards Liu Feng.
Liu Feng smiled lightly, grabbed the giant sword with his right hand, shook it, and thought to himself: "This should be a heavy slashing weapon."
He waved his hand a few times and said, "Okay, you can make a move." ” There were people coming and going on the street, and when they saw that there were people competing here, a large group of people had already gathered around.
Thinking about it, there are still many people who know Wu Kai in "The Sun Never Sets", and as soon as they saw him, some people exclaimed.
"Isn't that the deputy leader of the Rhapsody Mercenary Regiment, Wu Kai?"
"Is he going to compete with people?"
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"He's a sixth-order martial artist."
Hearing the exclamations around him, Wu Kai also showed a smug smile on his face, and raised his chin to Liu Feng defiantly.
Liu Feng returned with an indifferent smile.
Seeing that the young man opposite showed that hateful smile again, the corners of Wu Kai's mouth twitched, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore.
The sharp fingertips of the stainless steel gloves shone with a sharp blue light in the daylight.
The left foot slammed on the ground, the bluestone slab broke, and the left fist smashed Liu Feng's head with the sound of breaking the air.
Liu Feng didn't even raise his eyelids, and the huge broadsword in his hand slapped towards the ever-growing fist like a mosquito.
Wu Kai smiled coldly, grabbed the giant sword unceremoniously with both palms, and was about to pull the sword out of his hand.
Suddenly, the giant sword that was grabbed in his hand turned fiercely, and sparks of steel intersected on the fist gloves flashed continuously.
There was a sharp shock in his hand, Wu Kai hurriedly let go of the giant sword, and his hanging palms couldn't help but tremble.
"It sucks."
Liu Feng raised his head and said with extreme contempt.
Wu Kai's face flushed, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the fingers hidden in his fist gauntlet gently pressed on a small mechanism.
On the tip of the fist, an extremely thin black iron needle popped out.
The black needles are very small, and they are the same color as the gloves, so no one else can see them.
But Liu Feng's eagle-like eyes could see clearly.
The corners of his mouth drew a touch of disdain, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. chuckled, "It's time for me to make a move."
As soon as the words fell, the figure flickered, and the person disappeared.
Wu Kai's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart was shocked.
"What degree is this?"
The body retreated.
"You're going to retreat there," a chuckle rang in his ears.
Wu Kai was startled, and smashed his fists backwards with all his might.
"Bang."
There was a clash of steel accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.
A figure flew out violently, knocking over more than a dozen shops one after another, and on the hard bluestone ground, dozens of meters of black marks were fiercely made.
"Hehe, it's too unbeaten."
A laugh was heard.
Everyone looked over with laughter, and a young man with a smile on his face was wielding a giant sword, with some disdain on his face.
Since this young man is fine, the person who flew out was not a sixth-order martial artist, Wu Kai Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
What kind of person is this, what kind of power does it take to shoot the sixth-order martial artist so far like a mosquito?