Chapter 4257 Don't Have to Get Dirty Hands

"boom!"

She only kicked the person in front, the person in front flew out, and naturally hit the people behind, all of them fell to the ground with a groan.

She smiled embarrassingly, and said, "It seems that you have increased your strength."

Feng Jiu smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, just glanced at those people lightly.

"Stinky woman! How dare you kick Lao Tzu!" Maybe someone who was used to this city, was kicked and fell to the ground, and immediately jumped up and threw his fist at Ye Feifei with fierce eyes.

"Hit a woman?" Du Fan raised his eyebrows, and he closed the fan that was fanning the wind in front of his chest.

"Crack!"

With a click, the arm that the cultivator swung with his fists was kicked into the bones of the tiger's mouth by Du Fan's toes. With a click, the bones were broken, and suddenly, a shrill scream came from the cultivator's mouth.

"what!"

The sound broke the excitement and noise around them. Everyone turned to look at the sound. When they saw that the monk who was charging the hawker in the city was kicked and his bones were broken, all of them were surprised and surprised. stunned.

"Who are these people? How dare you beat that king tiger?"

"It looks like a raw face, it should be from somewhere else."

"Even dare to hit the local snake, which is really not afraid of death."

"Hey, it is estimated that Wang Huo saw that the two girls were born beautiful, and wanted to take advantage of others. This time, it's okay, the advantage was not taken, but he was kicked and his hand was broken. This kind of people deserved it."

The people around were talking in low voices, some people were worried, some people were curious, and some people were gloating.

The city owner looked at the people on the ground, frowned, and said to Feng Jiu: "Miss Feng, the forces in this city are complicated, so forget it, so as not to cause more trouble."

"Forget it, let's go!" Feng Jiu said, ignoring the person, but walking forward with the city owner.

"Want to go? Kick off my hand, do you think you can still go?" The man stared at Feng Jiu and Du Fan with a grim expression: "You don't want to ask, the name of my king tiger! Today, one of you Can't go!"

In the midst of the fierce shouting, a signal was released in his hand, and a bang sounded in the air.

Seeing this, the corners of Feng Jiu's lips twitched slightly, like a smile but not a smile.

The city lord frowned and lowered his face, took a step forward, and said, "Which force are you from?"

"Old man, you don't care which force Lao Tzu is, it's the one you can't afford to offend anyway!" No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make him take half a step back. He couldn't help but feel annoyed and ashamed. He pointed at him and said, "You, wait for me! Don't run!"

"presumptuous!"

The city lord drank in a calm voice, flicked his sleeves, and the pressure was released, and suddenly a few of them fell to their knees, unable to stand even under the pressure.

"People like you are not worthy of being a cultivator at all!" The city owner said in a calm voice, raising his hand, when he was about to abolish their cultivation, but was stopped by Feng Jiu.

"These people, I can let them abolish, you don't need to contaminate your hands." Feng Jiutan smiled, glanced at Wang Yu, and said: "Cancel their cultivation."

"Yes!" Wang Yu jumped up and immediately took action to abolish their cultivation.

Several screams sounded on the street, and the people on the street looked at this scene and couldn't help but look solemn.