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He was about to say something, but a sharp pain came from his hand.

The sound of bone fracture, click click, the third brother listen to the creepy.

"Let go. You're in trouble." The third brother begged Changfeng.

At this time, a hand appeared on the shoulder of the third elder brother. Looking back, Zhang Xiaojian was smiling at him.

Five gold leaves had been put in his hand, which made him a little confused.

"One for dinner, and the rest for you." Zhang Xiaojian said.

The third brother hesitated for a moment, or left, because he saw that the popularity was extraordinary, should be the patron of Changfeng.

When the third brother turned around, his face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't help but let out a howl.

The third elder brother did not look back, but began to serve Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the old five and the princess who had been completely silly, and gave Xiaoqing a color.

So, Xiaoqing pulled the two men over and sat on the table. The wine was full. Zhang Xiaojian took a slow drink and squinted at his beard.

The hand of the beard is changing from normal white to red, and then it starts to turn black. It's carbonized.

Ah, the shrill screams came one after another, his beard was ferocious and miserable.

At this time, the corner of Changfeng's mouth twitched for a moment. The next second, the blood gushed, and one day his burnt arm fell to the ground.

Then, with one foot, the whole man with the beard flew up. The huge air wave tore up all the windows on the second floor, and the pieces flew out with the beard.

The man fell on the ground and knocked over a fruit cart. The fruit inside was scattered, and all the fruit under him turned into a pile of mud.

The beard struggled for a while, a few mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth, and then he did not move.

At this time, several people in the tavern came out, all in red clothes, and the tiger head on the clothes was ferocious.

"The boss has been killed. Please inform Gong Ye of the inn quickly." Someone yelled.

"Surround, don't let that man run away." Someone has responded.

Zhang Xiaojian is still drinking in a leisurely manner. However, where does the little princess have the heart to drink, her hand holding the cup is shaking.

Changfeng came over at this time, sat down and laughed at her mother. She picked up a fish and put it in her mother's bowl.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps from below, and the stairs were swayed by people.

"Someone's coming." Zhang Xiaojian looks at Changfeng with a smile.

"You go." Said the little princess, her eyes full of anxiety.

At this time, the people at the entrance of the stairs had already rushed up, four big men with sharp knives in their hands.

Changfeng did not look back, still drinking, as if nothing had happened.

The four people who came up to see Changfeng didn't turn back, so they couldn't help being stunned. It doesn't feel right.

"Kill," I don't know who yelled. The long knife has been held high and chopped at Changfeng's head.

When the little princess saw the long sword coming, she was pale and speechless.

However, Changfeng is still laughing and drinking, and Zhang Xiaojian is the same, squinting, as if no one came.

Just at the moment when the sword was about to touch Changfeng's body, a layer of red light suddenly rose and spread. The powerful spiritual power formed a whirlpool, and in an instant, the four people flew out.

The next second, a figure has followed.

Changfeng's foot has stepped on a person's leg. With a click, the sound of bone fracture comes out.

Ah, with a scream, the man fainted.

The rest of them got up from the ground, their faces were livid, their lips trembled, and they looked at the long wind in horror.

This waste, how suddenly become so fierce. It's true. They can't believe it.

However, the blood was clearly flowing on the ground, and the scream was still lingering in my ears.

The rest of the people slowly retreated, the muscles on the face kept twitching.

Changfeng came slowly. Every step on the bluestone floor left a deep footprints. The cracks spread over the footprints, which made people shiver.

"You, we are the people of the red gate. If you move us, there will always be someone to settle accounts with you." One man threatens Changfeng.

The wind sneers and laughs bitterly, as if from hell.

"Yes, I want to see how good the red gate is." Say it, a red light suddenly rises from the left hand, and then it turns out to be. After that, the red long sword suddenly cuts down from the top to the bottom.

Ah, with a shrill cry, a man was slashed in two from his shoulder.

The blood gushed and dyed the two people nearby red.Two people where still have the mind to say what, turn to want to run, but already late.

Changfeng's body shook, and in an instant came to the back of two people.

I don't know when the red long sword disappeared. One in each hand suddenly grabbed the back of two people's hearts.

Ah, scream sounds, Changfeng's hands have been more than two red beating heart.

Bang, the next second, two red hearts have turned into red blood fog, completely disappeared from the world.

All of a sudden, the tavern was in chaos, and people fled in all directions for fear that they would run slowly and die here.

Changfeng stood like that without any expression on her face.

Inside the tavern, it gradually became quiet, and there was no sound.

Outside, however, there was a lot of excitement, and there was a lot of discussion on the opposite side.

"Look, isn't that rubbish of the Liu family? How did it suddenly become so powerful?"

"Yes, I am."

"It's him. I was drinking in the tavern just now, and I could see clearly that the two people in the red gate were taken out of their hearts by him."

just as people were talking about it, footsteps came from the street in the distance.

The sound of the footsteps was loud and dusty.

From a distance, those people are like a moving flame, spreading from far to near.

"The people from the red gate are coming. Let's go. Now that boy is very hard."

"Look, Gongye of Hongmen is here. It is said that it was the peak state in the late period of foundation construction. This time, Changfeng is dead."

The red flame stopped at the door of the tavern, and the people nearby stopped talking. The scene was as silent as death.

A man came out, about two meters tall, with a bald head and a white tiger on his clothes. As we all know, this is Gong Ye of the red gate.

"Is that you?" Gong looked at the dead on the ground and asked coldly, with a murderous voice.

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