Chapter 677 Comparison of Ruthlessness

Ye Feng has also heard of Tianxuan Dan. It is a rare elixir, and its refining is very cumbersome. Those below the third level of Shenwu will be promoted to the first level unconditionally. If they are at the peak of the third level of Shenwu, it is very likely to break through to the fourth level of Shenwu. Who wouldn’t want such an elixir? want.

The fourth level of Shenwu in Fire City is equivalent to the same level as the family head. Entering the inner family is almost a certainty, so when the Zhong family disciples heard the news, they all geared up to kill Ye Feng.

There is only one Tianxuan Pill in the entire Zhong family. A disciple who left the Fire City made a huge contribution to the inner family, and was finally rewarded with a Tianxuan Pill. This disciple did not use it himself, but gave it as a gift. To the Huocheng family who trained him.

Now that the Zhong family in Huocheng is willing to take out the Tianxuan Pill and kill Ye Feng, many people are speculating on how this Ye Feng could have such a hatred for the Zhong family.

Seeing Ye Feng walking towards them, the four Zhong family disciples all showed playful smiles, thinking that Ye Feng could retreat despite the difficulties, and then they really had no choice. Now that Ye Feng took the initiative to step forward, it was exactly what they needed.

Three of the four are at the peak of the second level of Shenwu, and one is at the early stage of the third level of Shenwu, while Ye Feng's realm remains at the early stage of the second level of Shenwu.

"It must have been your masterpiece just now!"

When they came closer, Ye Feng's tone was very cold. Wang Zi'ao and Tong Shen were standing next to Ye Feng, one holding the long knife and the other holding the long whip. If they disagreed, they were ready to take action.

"You are not stupid. Yes, it is our masterpiece. With your status, being able to eat on the edge of the toilet is the best treatment. It is only in line with your status."

One of them said with a smile. This man was the only man who was in the early stage of the third level of Shenwu. His name was Zhong Jiao. He was also considered a bitch in the family. He laughed secretly in his heart, as if he saw that the Tianxuan Pill belonged to him. , as long as Ye Feng is killed, Tianxuan Dan must be his, and he can use the power of Tianxuan Dan to successfully break through the middle stage of the third level of Shenwu Realm.

"You are right. Our status is indeed inferior to yours, but in my eyes, you are worse than pigs and dogs. You are just a bunch of trash."

In terms of status, the three of Ye Feng are definitely not as good as their direct descendants, but in Ye Feng's eyes, they are just a bunch of rubbish.

"What are you talking about? You called us trash and looking for death!"

The four people slapped the table and stood up one after another, bursting out with murderous aura and glaring at Ye Feng.

"What, are you planning to kill me? I'm afraid you won't dare to do it!"

Seeing the murderous looks in the four people's eyes, Ye Feng still sneered in response to them, having already seen through their thoughts.

"That's right, it's our luck that we met you today, Ye Feng, now is your day of death, hurry up and take your life!"

The four of them drew their weapons and prepared to attack Ye Feng together.

"You really think we are afraid of you!"

Zi'ao's long sword was unsheathed, and Tong Shen's long whip also appeared.

"I will handle this matter myself, you just stand aside!"

Ye Feng motioned to the two of them to stand aside and there was no need for them to take action.

"Brother Feng..."

Ye Feng is their savior, how can they let Ye Feng take risks.

"If you still recognize me as Brother Feng, then stand aside honestly!"

Ye Feng shouted sharply, and the two of them stood aside obediently, not daring to speak, because they knew that even the killers of the Death God Organization of the fourth level of Shenwu died at the hands of Ye Feng, and these clowns were simply taking their own humiliation.

"Are you going to fight alone or together?"

Ye Feng looked at the four of them with smiling eyes.

"But I advise you, it's best if the four of you go together, otherwise you won't have a chance to take action."

Ye Feng then added, asking the four of them to come together.

The four of them had angry looks on their faces, and they were looked down upon by Ye Feng.

"This kid is so crazy. What can he be proud of?

Even if he was strong, he wouldn't dare to despise the four of them. "

There were people at the table in the distance who couldn't stand it. They thought Ye Feng was too arrogant. One person faced four people. This was not asking for death. People from the Zhong family would definitely not let Ye Feng go if they met him now.

"If the three of them attack together, there is still a chance of survival. I bet that this Ye Feng will not survive three breaths!"

Some people shook their heads, guessing that Ye Feng could only live for three breaths.

"That's not necessarily true. I don't think this Ye Feng is simple!"

There are also people who hold an opposing attitude, believing that Ye Feng will never underestimate his opponents.

"It's enough to kill you and me!"

Zhong Jiao took action. He was at the third level of Shenwu. He seemed to want to make the first move. When the other people saw Zhong Jiao taking the lead, they all showed contempt. None of them wanted to kill Ye Feng.

But due to Zhong Jiao's strength, it was hard to say anything and let Zhong Jiao punch Ye Feng.

As soon as he punched out, there was a roaring sound, and a strong wave of air hit Ye Feng, making the corners of Ye Feng's clothes rattle.

Facing Zhong Jiao's fist, Ye Feng turned a blind eye and stood quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Isn't this kid stupid? People started attacking and beating him, but he stood there and became a living target. It's so ridiculous."

A big man suddenly burst out laughing, aroused by Ye Feng's actions.

Everyone else was smiling, and only a few of them had serious expressions on their faces. Ye Feng was so calm, so calm that it was hard to see through it at a glance.

"interesting!"

A person at the table of Lan family disciples showed a playful smile.

The calmest people were Wang Zi'ao and Tong Sheng. They seemed not to have worried about Ye Feng's safety at all, and had long regarded themselves as bystanders.

"Die to me!"

Zhong Jiao shouted loudly, and his fist boomed, causing violent friction in the air, and even sparks appeared. This Zhong Jiao was by no means a good person. His realm seemed low, but his fighting power was not low. He went all out when he took action.

"not necessarily!"

Ye Feng's voice was very low, but everyone could still hear it clearly. He stretched out his palm and pinched Zhong Jiao's fist. This was simply asking for death. Zhong Jiao's momentum had already been formed. Ye Feng did this, wouldn't it? court death.

It is estimated that 90% of the people present thought so. Ye Feng was too trusting.

"You really don't know how to live or die!"

Someone yelled angrily, thinking that Ye Feng was too careless about life and death. He didn't think he would live long, but he didn't dislike it so much. It was like sending someone to kill you.

But soon, everyone's eyes were shocked. Ye Feng's palm seemed to come alive. His palm prints were everywhere in the void. Zhong Jiao's fist was unable to attack and was frozen in place. Ye Feng's palm With a squeeze, he squeezed his fist.

All the momentum stopped, and the violent fist power disappeared, as if nothing happened.

"You want to kill me even with this little ability, you are simply overestimating your capabilities!"

Ye Feng's voice was cold and sinister, his arms suddenly exerted force, and Zhong Jiao suddenly screamed wildly.

"Ahhhh..."

Ye Feng pinched Zhongjiao with his left hand. Ye Feng had awakened an acupoint in his left arm, which was several times stronger than his right arm. With this squeeze, he could only hear the bones in Zhongjiao's fist cracking inch by inch, and the bone-piercing sound was heard. The sound of shattering sounded in everyone's heart.

"Kakakaka!"

Zhong Jiao shed tears of pain as his fist was crushed. When the other three saw it, they all drew their weapons.

"Let Brother Zhongjiao go now!"

The three of them rushed towards Ye Feng, trying to save Zhong Jiao from Ye Feng.

"If you don't overestimate your capabilities, then I will be destroyed!"

Ye Feng's body was still divided into four, and the other three shadows punched each other. The three shadows flew out and fell hard to the corner of the wall, with blood spurting from the corners of their mouths.

With a shake of his arm, Ye Feng let go of Zhong Jiao, and found that his right arm could hardly be lifted, and it lay down limply, with a look of pain on his face, because his entire right arm had been disabled by Ye Feng.

The other three people couldn't bear the pain either. Their bodies were so traumatized that it would take several months to recover.

"What did you say just now? That our status is only worthy of eating there."

Ye Feng leaned over and asked Zhong Jiao, with a harmless expression on his face. Many people present were secretly on guard. This Ye Feng was really scary. He looked harmless, but he was so ruthless in his actions. There was barely an ounce of mercy.

Zhong Jiao couldn't say a word when he was asked, and his face turned green and red. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Ye Feng with just one move, and he was defeated completely.

"Secretary, move the things on their table over. With their status as dead dogs, they should be worthy of such an occasion!"

Ye Feng shouted at the trembling waiter, telling him to quickly move over Zhong Jiao's leftover food.

"Hahaha, it's a bit inappropriate for them to sit here. They should go further in!"

Seeing the excitement, Wang Zi'ao didn't think it was a big deal, and even moved the table that had been placed next to the toilet directly into the toilet. A stream of stench came out of it, and Wang Zi'ao ran out holding his nose.

The waiter looked at Ye Feng's fierce look and shrank his neck, not daring to disobey, and quickly moved the things over. The rest of the drinks, etc., Wang Zi'ao and Tong Shen took care of them and moved them over together.

"stand up!"

Ye Feng kicked Zhong Jiao to get him up.

Zhong Jiao was helpless and did not dare to resist. He was afraid that Ye Feng would suddenly kill him, so he had to stand up obediently.

"And all of you, stand up!"

Ye Feng looked at the other three people and asked them to stand up together.

Feeling Ye Feng's murderous eyes, the three of them did not dare to disobey and stood up together, not knowing what Ye Feng wanted to do.

"Get out of here, your current status is only worthy of eating there!"

Ye Feng unexpectedly entered the toilet to eat. Just now when Zi Ao moved the table into the toilet, the four of them felt bad. They did not expect Ye Feng to really do this.

"Ye Feng, you are so miserable that you let us eat in the toilet!"

One of them cursed, if looks could kill, the looks of the four of them would have killed Ye Feng countless times.

"laugh!"

I don't know when, a sword light appeared, and there were blood stains on Zi'ao's long sword, and one arm fell to the ground cleanly.

"If you keep talking nonsense, it's your neck!"

Zi Ao turned out to be more ruthless than Ye Feng. The other party just scolded Ye Feng, and Zi Ao cut off one of his arms.

Wang Zi'ao has long understood Ye Feng's essence. They are all offended anyway, so he might as well humiliate them now and collect some interest first.