Chapter 835

On his side, he was followed by a very thin boy, with a sharp mouth and monkey like gills, and a pair of shining eyes. At a glance, he knew that it was not a good thing.

It was this person who spoke just now.

Don't know why, see this person, Feng feather suddenly thought of a word, fox false tiger power, this thin monkey, false is not the body side big man's power?

This big man, eh, is actually the cultivation of huaxujing. No wonder this thin monkey is so arrogant. The monk of huaxujing is a bully in such a place as beihuangjing.

"Why do you hurt people? Is that reasonable? "

Anle holds an Xu, raises her head and stares at the pedestrian angrily. Her beautiful big eyes are full of anger. These people hurt her brother when they don't agree with each other. No wonder she is so angry.

"Oh, there's a little beauty. Tut Tut, this angry little look is really beautiful. I can't help but love her..."

After seeing Anle, the skinny monkey's eyes brightened instantly, and his originally unsightly appearance became very obscene. His eyes stuck to Anle's body, and his mouth kept saying obscene words without scruple.

His words immediately attracted a few men behind him to laugh. Those people also looked at Anle, full of foul language, but ignored Fengyu on one side.

Probably feel that Feng Yu's appearance at the moment is not enough to arouse their attention.

Anle blushed with anger, biting her teeth and staring at these people angrily. She looked like she was desperate. "Shut up, you bastards, shut up..."

"The elder brothers don't shut up. You bite the elder brothers. Ha ha ha, if the little beauty wants to bite the elder brothers, the elder brothers will cooperate well. This little mouth will bite people, and the taste must be wonderful..."

Instead of closing their mouths, several men went too far and said more and more unpleasant things.

When an Xu heard that these people humiliated his sister so much, he coughed violently, choked up in his throat, couldn't lift it up or down, and suddenly burst out with a mouthful of black blood.

This can frighten Anle. She doesn't care about those bastards who are still insulting her. Her red eyes look anxiously at an Xu.

"Brother, brother, wake up, wake up, don't do anything, don't leave Le'er behind, Wuwu..."

With that, Anle burst into tears. The sky was about to collapse, but the men were still laughing and pointing at the seriously injured men on the ground without any sense of guilt.

Fengyu looks at all this indifferently, and her brows are wrinkled. She doesn't want to meddle in her own business. After all, this is the rule of the world. The strong are the king, and the losers are humiliated.

It's normal for the disciples with profound cultivation and strong strength to bully the weaker ones.

But seeing Anle crying so sad, she was very unhappy.

Sure enough, those two fruits were not eaten for nothing last night.

Even if she didn't want to meddle in her business, she couldn't sit back and ignore it today.

Her eyes cold to see that wretched thin man, his words before all back, "this site is occupied by me, don't want to die, immediately roll."

This sentence immediately attracted the attention of that group of people. The bandit man looked at it. His tiger eyes were shining with sharp light, and he didn't speak, but he exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

The other men behind him were slightly stunned, and then they laughed at each other, as if they had heard some big joke.

"I heard you right, this ugly woman told us to get out of here?"

The thin man pointed to Feng Yu, still a face of obscene appearance, very exaggerated roar.

Behind him, the man said with a big smile, "you didn't hear me wrong. She just told us to go away, thin monkey. It seems that your deterrent power is not enough."

"Is, thin monkey, give this smelly girl some color to see, let her know you are powerful."

Feng Yumo, this skinny man, his nickname is really a skinny monkey. Which God is so powerful and gives him such a good nickname.

As expected, the thin monkey was encouraged by so many people. He glared at Feng Yu angrily and said, "you smelly girl, no one taught you the rules? How dare you let me go

"The rules?"

Feng feather sneers, a pair of eyes condensing frost, looking at him indifferently and ruthlessly, and says, "you tell me, what are the rules?"

"Hum..." Lao Tzu, has the cold voice humming, pinching his fist to the phoenix feather, and saying, "who rules the fist of the rules has the final say? If you want to let Lao Zi go, then you will speak with your fist."

"So," Feng Yu said in a strange voice, "it's the same as I thought, the blade of ice and moon."

With that, with a wave of the palm, an ice blue pitching appeared in the shape of a half moon. It swept through the past, and everywhere it went, the air seemed to be frosted.

The thin monkey and others almost realized the fatal danger in the first moment, but before they could react, they hit the ground heavily and spat out a mouthful of blood."Ning Zhen is strong, you are the cultivation of Ning Zhen."

That body bandit spirit, suspect the man of this group head looks up at Feng Yu, tiger eye is full of shock.

"What, Ning Zhenjing..."

Others take a breath of cool air in an instant, and look at Fengyu in disbelief. Some of them can't accept the reality. How can this plain smelly girl be a strong person in Ningzhen?

But if she is not a strong person in Ningzhen, how can she hurt so many of them so easily?

Even if they can't accept it, everyone has to force themselves to accept it.

Even Anle and the other four men who can't afford to be seriously injured are shocked to see Fengyu. They didn't expect that this woman, who doesn't look like a mountain, is actually a strong person in Ningzhen.

Fortunately, she was not offended. Otherwise, they might not even know how to die.

An Xu and others were shocked, but they could not help but feel lucky. In their eyes, Fengyu's fighting power was really terrible.

Anle's heart is very complicated. She regrets her behavior of sending fruit last night. Ning Zhenqiang doesn't need to eat any more. No wonder Fengyu didn't prepare anything to eat last night.

It's funny that she didn't know anything and went to abuse her kindness. She didn't know what Fengyu thought of her last night.

"If you don't want to die, hand in your heavenly dance order."

Fengyu coldly looks at the eight men lying on the ground, with a bad threat on their face. In fact, the place of trial is also good. In normal times, tianwu Xuanzong does not allow disciples to fight in private.