Chapter 1278

"Is that too much for you to say?" Lin Xin mingled in the crowd, listening to the sound of abuse, felt very ugly.

"We say that Chen fan has a fart to do with you. Shut your mouth for me. If you dare to say one more word, I'll break your mouth!" The friars stared at Lin Xin fiercely with great momentum.

"Isn't that right? It's really a villain's move for you to insult people when they don't come. " Lin Xin said.

"You're so mean. Since you're not obedient, I'll slap you in the face!" Someone said strongly, the palm has been waving.

"Who gave you the courage to do it here?" An old voice came suddenly, which made the monk who was ready to fight a little.

Looking at the source of the sound, I saw the rickety old man staring at him with a pair of sharp eyes on the stone not far from caoren lane.

"I'm sorry. I'm just scaring him. I don't want to do it." The friar explained quickly and took back his palm. The old man was the guardian of the place and he could not be provoked.

Chi la!!!

At this moment, a sharp edge suddenly pierced the void and killed the monk who threatened Lin Xin.

This man's heart suddenly jumped. He never thought that the elder who guarded caoren Lane had warned him one second before, and someone would dare to kill him the next. Didn't he take the elder seriously?

These thoughts flashed in his mind. He didn't have time to think more. In the face of fierce killing, he resolutely resisted.

However, the murderous speed was too fast, and it was too late for him to resist. His face was already aware of a terrible edge.

"I'm dying..."

There was only one thought in the monk's mind at this time. The whole body was wrapped by the cold, and the thoughts in his mind seemed to stop running.

Brush!

A fierce wind swept by, and the monk could not help but close his eyes. However, he soon opened his eyes again. The imaginary death did not come, only a strand of hair fell from his head.

The man who did it cut off a strand of his hair, but didn't really kill him.

Provocation, it's provocative!

The friar was furious and yelled: "who the hell is so rampant, dare to attack me?"

"Do you think it's not enough to cut off a strand of your hair?"

A voice of indifference came from the air, and a figure that attracted countless people's attention slowly fell down.

With this person falling on the earth, a shock to all people's aura immediately diffuse.

"Chen fan, you are here at last!" Xiao crazy stares at the person who appears, the tone says coldly.

"Chen fan, he is Chen fan!" At this time, the monks began to look at Jiang Feng to see what this crazy man looked like.

As for the friar whose hair was cut off by Jiang Feng, when he heard that he was Chen fan, he just shut up and did not dare to speak.

This is a fierce man who even Hu Hao and other nine people suppressed together. If the other party wanted to kill him, he could have his head cut off just now. What else can he say?

When Xiao Kuang stares at Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng stares at Xiao Kuang, but he doesn't respond to what the other party says. Instead, he turns his head and bows to the old man who guards the grass man Lane: "elder, I'm just scaring the other side, not killing the other side. I hope you don't mind."

"Polite boy." The old man took a look at Jiang Feng and said in his heart that there are not many young people with such a heart.

"It's OK, as long as I don't break the rules in my place of care." The old man said calmly.

Jiang Feng nodded, then turned back, looked at Xiao Kuang, and said coldly: "what did you say just now? I didn't hear you. Say it again. "

Frivolous!

All the people were shocked to stare at Jiang Feng, shocked by what he said. It's too obvious to ignore Xiao Kuang.

Xiao Kuangxi stirred up a few times and could see that he was holding back his anger.

"I'm not here to play with you. Now that I'm here, don't talk nonsense. Let's start early."

"No problem." Jiang Feng tone relaxed said.

"Caoren lane is 100 meters long. You and I have a competition to see who can successfully break through the barrier first. If they can't break through the barrier successfully, they will go further than who can!" Xiao Kuang and Jiang Feng stood in front of caoren lane and said.

"No problem." Jiang Feng is still very relaxed to say, as if not worried that he will lose.

This kind of self-confidence makes the onlookers all look puzzled. What's the assurance of this guy that he can defeat Xiao Kuang?

Even the elder who guards caoren lane can't help showing some interest in the vicissitudes of life.

The number of disciples who come to caoren lane for trial training is very few, and even fewer than those who come here for trial. The smell of gunpowder produced by the duel makes him a little excited.

Xiao Kuang takes out five pieces of fairy crystals and gives them to the old man in the air. This is the start-up cost.

However, it was not five yuan, but a total of ten yuan. Xiao Kuang took five yuan, while Jiang Feng must have taken the other five.

"What are you doing? You need five pieces of fairy crystals. Take them out quickly. Do you want to enter caoren lane for free?" Xiao is crazy to urge a way, the voice is impatient.

It's really something Jiang Feng doesn't know. He thinks it's a free trial.

The ten pieces of fairy crystals issued last month were all used to watch the killing with one sword. At this time, Jiang Feng didn't have a piece of fairy crystal left on him, but he still owed a thousand clothes. Where can he get a piece of fairy crystal at this time?

Seeing Jiang Feng's expression, Xiao Kuang suddenly understood something, and his face immediately showed a sarcastic color: "you don't even have Xianjing. You dare to come to caoren Lane like this. Your thick skin is refreshing my cognition."

"It's not your turn to mock." Jiang Feng said indifferently, then looked at the crowd behind him, and soon found cloud ink dye and tears thousand clothes. He looked embarrassed and said to the two women, "can you lend me five fairy crystals?"

"Ha ha, it's really funny that laicaoren Lane didn't bring Xianjing. Do you want to go in for free? It's really naive!"

"It's not that he doesn't take Xianjing, but that he doesn't have Xianjing at all!"

The voice of ridicule was heard all the time.

Cloud ink dye look indifferent, looking at Jiang Feng said: "borrow you Xianjing no problem, but promise me not to participate in the contest."

Jiang Feng's brow is slightly frowning. Yunmo dye actually takes this as a condition to persuade him. But if he doesn't take part in the contest, what's the use of Xianjing?

After shaking his head slightly, Jiang Feng looked at the tearful clothes again: "can I borrow five pieces of fairy crystal?"

Tears thousand clothes face hesitation, in the face of Jiang Feng request, she can't bear to refuse, but don't want to let Jiang Feng and Xiao crazy competition, so looked at cloud ink dye face.

Yunmo dye gave her a wink.

Tears thousand clothes micro bite lips, embarrassed to Jiang Feng said: "sorry, these five pieces of fairy crystal, I can't borrow, unless you promise not to try."