Chapter 1969: Fast sword

"what?
The Patriarch of the Liao family of the first family in Yunyang City was killed by him, and the entire Liao family dared not seek revenge, and the family was frightened to flee for their lives, isn't it possible? "
"Huo family?
Was it the Huo family who was wiped out by the Liao family three years ago?
They still have children alive?
Haven't they all been chopped off? "
"Huo Yanfeng?
He is the second generation ancestor of the Huo family, and he is back again.
Just how is it possible?
He could actually drive away the Liao family and kill their Patriarch with one person? "
... After hearing Yang Feng's words, the surrounding crowd suddenly exploded, and many people immediately recognized Yang Feng's appearance and were amazed.
Yang Feng swept across the crowd with a cold eye, and shouted to the sky: "Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor.
Today, Huo Yanfeng is back again.
This Yunyang City belongs to my Huo family! "
The impassioned voice swelled in the hearts of everyone around him, making everyone seem to have re-acquainted the Huo family young master, and did not dare to despise it anymore.
In addition to awe, everyone's eyes are more of awe.
Who could have imagined that in just three years, the famous second generation ancestor of Yunyang City would be killed again, avenging his family.
It's so inspirational! Yang Feng glanced at the expressions of everyone around him, smiled evilly, and said to Huo Yanfeng in his heart: "Did you see it, kid?
When this sentence is said at this time, there will be pretense special effects.
At least, from now on, the entire Yunyang City knows that our Huo family has risen again.
This is called word of mouth, advertising effect, hahaha! "
"Uh... the ancestor is mighty!"
Cancan smiled, then Huo Yanfeng murmured again: "It's just that even if my Huo family rises, I don't need to make such a big move, right?
He also killed two guards at the Jinyao auction site..." "If you don't have some shocking scenes, how can you become a hit?
Is it like you, shyly looking for friends in the aristocratic circle, begging others to pull yourself into the group?
That is not only a drop, but also inefficient.
Like now, as soon as we publicize the achievements we have achieved in the public, we have returned to the status of the first family in Yunyang City. Those in the noble circle will rush to visit us in the future. "
"But, you killed the two people in the Jinyao auction house, and they won't let us go.
With the power of the Jinyao auction site, I am afraid that, let alone Yunyang City, even the entire Yunzhou, we have no place to stand. "
"Don't worry, if there are ancestors, what are you afraid of?"
There was a flash of light in his eyes, Yang Feng was confident, and sneered: "Boy, remember, businessmen have two biggest weaknesses.
One is profit-only, and the other is timely stop loss.
As long as you grasp these two points, you will deal with these traders in the future, and there will be no disadvantage.
Believe it or not, if I kill him two people, he will treat me as a VIP. "
what?
VIP?
how is this possible?
Huo Yanfeng didn't know what he meant, and was stunned.
The eyes of the guard commander were already staring at Yang Feng, with a murderous aura, he walked over, and a long sword glowing with cold light in his hand made a terrifying whisper.
"I don't care who you are, what about killing Liao Weilong.
In short, if you kill my two brothers today, don't want to leave alive. "
Cang! As soon as the voice fell, the guard leader was already a human sword, passing through Yang Feng instantly like a meteor, and its speed was so fast that no one on the scene could detect it.
The crowd hadn't realized what was going on yet, the guard leader had already arrived behind Yang Feng and stood with his sword.
So fast! The onlookers present were all stunned, and the guards of the auction house were also surprised.
Worthy of being our leader, Meteor Fast Sword Leng Chengfeng, I am afraid that no one in this entire Yunyang City can see the moves of Leng Leng.
Even Liao Weilong, the head of the Liao family, would never see the fast sword led by Leng.
This kid is dead, hehehehe! "Come here, take this kid's body away and bury it!"
That Leng Chengfeng seemed to have the same opinion. He didn't look at Yang Feng again, turned and walked leisurely into the auction hall, but didn't take a few steps, Yang Feng's laughter suddenly came.
"Yeah, it's the end of a posture?
It seems that the guards of Jinyao Auction House are just ostentatious, hahaha! "
"what?"
The pupils couldn't stop shrinking fiercely, Leng Chengfeng suddenly turned his head, looked at Yang Feng in disbelief, and said in shock: "How is it possible?
You should have been beheaded by me, how could you..."Beheaded?
The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Yang Feng showed a strange arc.
Although Yang Feng's spirit power is very weak now, but the realm is the realm of the gods, how could he be easily injured by mortals with the laws of time and space.
As long as he changes the position of time and space, the place where the mortal cuts is not the place that the person wants to aim at.
"This man!"
He raised his hand and rubbed his neck twice. Yang Feng sneered: "You seem to like to behead each other, but when you behead someone else, can you pay attention to your neck first, is it safe?"
Own neck?
Leng Chengfeng was puzzled. In contrast to Yang Feng's movements, he subconsciously touched his neck, but his hands were warm. After he looked intently, he immediately noticed that his hands were full of blood.
"how is this possible?
My neck... when did it hurt? "
"Commander Leng, your neck is bleeding!"
When the surrounding guards saw it, they couldn't help but scream.
But Leng Chengfeng ignored him. At this moment, he had already been so scared that he was sweating all over his body. Looking at Yang Feng's evil smile, his hands and feet were cold.
Quick, so fast, so fast that I can't even see my own fast sword.
It's just... how could it happen?
When did he move his hand?
Why am I not aware of it at all?
Leng Chengfeng knew in his heart that Yang Feng was merciful just now. Not only did he avoid his fast sword, but he also counterattacked himself.
Especially if the opponent starts a little heavier, then I am afraid that I will be in a different place.
But what tricks the opponent used to dodge his fast sword, and how he hurt himself, he didn't even notice.
This can only show that the opponent's strength is much higher than him, and it is not of the same magnitude at all.
Thinking of this, Leng Chengfeng gasped, bowed and bowed to Yang Feng, convincing him, "Thank you for your mercy!"
Yang Feng smiled, did not speak, but in a dark room on the second floor of the auction house, two pairs of sharp eyes stared at everything below through the window, and the words were full of surprise and suspicion.
"Leng Commander is the third-tier pinnacle master of Martial Spirit, and his fast sword speed is even hard to resist even the first-tier early masters of the generals. As a result, under this kid, there is no power to fight back.
Elder, do you see any clues? "
"No, it's too fast, the old man can't even tell, this kid's strength is simply unfathomable!"
"No, even the elder..." Wei Wei stopped for a while, and the man immediately issued an order: "Then we really should not offend anymore. Come, the red carpet is paving the way, we want to welcome our distinguished guests to the door. !"