"Halt!"

Dong Wen Feng landed steadily on the ground, and chased after the thief as if he was flying.

However, the thief was not bad, he ran very fast, and there were some accomplices, seeing that Dong Wen Feng was chasing after him, they scattered and ran.

Dong Wen Feng was out of time and could only hold onto one person as he chased, all the way until his target, Little Hu Tong, was no longer there. Only then did the thief stop while gasping for breath.

"F * ck, your mom, he's just a broken cell phone, why are you chasing me so far?"

The thief did not seem to think so, as if he did not realize that he had been caught, and glared at Dong Wen Feng: "What are you looking at? If you continue to look, I'll dig out your eyeballs! "

This made Dong Wen Feng angry and laughed.

He had seen unreasonable people, but he had never seen such an unreasonable person. To be able to act so righteously as a thief was truly admirable.

However, admiration was admiration. He had to do what he had to do.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing!"

Dong Wen Feng took a big stride and used one hand to push the thief against the wall. The huge force made the thief unable to move, and his arm was pinned behind him, causing him to grimace in pain.

"Phone." Dong Wen Feng extended his hand out.

"It's not with me!" You are chasing after the wrong person! "

Dong Wen Feng obviously could not believe it, and directly touched it, causing the thief to itch, and could not help but laugh out loud.

"That's it?" Dong Wen Feng looked at the thing in his hand, and confirmed that there was no phone.

The thief looked dissatisfied, "I've already said it, but you don't believe me, return the thing to me!"

Dong Wenfeng ignored him. Something he found on the thief attracted his attention. It was a unique item made of a unique material. It looked like a piece of rag with a strange pattern on it. It seemed to be part of a map.

"Where did you get it?"

The thief was even more dissatisfied, and extended his hand out to snatch it, but was pinched by Dong Wen Feng on the arm, and screamed out in pain: "I say, I said, I stole it, I stole it."

"Where did you steal it?"

"I forgot. Anyway, I stole it at that time. I thought it was very ancient, so I didn't plan to throw it away."

Dong Wen Feng nodded his head, and immediately kept the item in his pocket. This piece of rag was not some rag, it just so happened to be one of the maps that Dong Wen Feng and the old man bought at the auction. It was said that there were at least seven or eight pieces of the map, and if one could come across one, they would be the same.

"How can you be like this? That's my thing! "

The thief was still talking non-stop, and Dong Wen Feng immediately increased his strength, causing the thief to immediately become quiet. Just as Dong Wen Feng was about to ask where the location of the phone was, the thief suddenly became complacent.

"Hmph, I told you to be arrogant, but now that my brother is here, how can you be arrogant?"

Dong Wen Feng turned his head to look, and he saw that it was the thieves who had escaped earlier. They were looking at him fearlessly, and upon seeing their stance, Dong Wen Feng immediately understood that they wanted to fight.

"You want to hit me? Come on, cut the crap. "

Before the group of people could say anything, Dong Wen Feng spoke out first, causing them to be surprised. They looked at each other, but still, with the help of the large group, they all rushed up together.

In the end, there was no need to mention it anymore. Compared to them, Dong Wen Feng was like a dragon and a loach, in about 10 seconds, they were all lying on the ground in colorful postures.

"Take out your phone. Hurry."

Dong Wen Feng said condescendingly, and the few people lying down finally knew that they had met an iron wall.

"Hand it over!" Hurry and take it out for this old man. "

Their cooperation made Dong Wen Feng's expression soften a little, but at a place where he could not see, a person quietly crawled out, and quietly pulled out a blade in his hand. Just as he was about to stab Dong Wen Feng, it seemed as if the back of Dong Wen Feng's head had eyes, and he immediately turned around.

Hm?

Dong Wen Feng stared, and the person holding the blade instantly became dispirited, and laughed sinisterly, before he could say anything, he felt himself flying out, falling onto the ground with a few broken ribs on the floor, unable to get up. Dong Wen Feng …

"I have already shown mercy, and you still dare to plot against me? If I don't teach you guys a lesson, I really don't know if you'll live! "

Dong Wen Feng was angry, he pulled the thief leader up, and was about to cripple his arm, but Dong Wen Feng did not soften even after the thief begged for mercy.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"It's better to let it go than to let it go. What's the point?"

Dong Wen Feng's expression changed, the other party was obviously a cultivator, he turned around and saw a shaggy haired old man lazily standing by Hu Tong's mouth.

"You want to stand up for them?" Dong Wen Feng felt that this man was nosy.

"It's not that I want to stick my neck out, it's that I want to eat someone's mouth."

Dong Wen Feng was not interested in knowing anything, but he did not plan to retreat.

"Their hands and feet are not clean. They should be hit. They still want to stab me. They should be punished. "If you know what's good for you, then hurry up and go, or else I'll beat you up too." Just as he said that, a vigorous Qi burst out from Dong Wen Feng's body, causing the beggar's expression to change.

"Then let's fight."

In the next moment, Dong Wen Feng's pupils contracted, because when the old beggar said he would fight, he had already rushed forward.

His movements were nimble and agile, his actions were clean and tidy, like a tiger coming down the mountain. He was courageous and good at fighting, Dong Wen Feng was caught off guard, and was actually suppressed.

Because according to Dong Wen Feng's estimation, the other party was only close to the Earth Level, and he was the real Earth Level!

The more Dong Wen Feng fought, the more baffled he felt, because he felt that the other party's movements were very familiar, and even had a feeling that he understood him, to the point that he had the desire to predict the next step.

The old beggar threw a punch towards Dong Wen Feng's ribs, then elbowed him as he prepared to take the next step.

Dong Wen Feng knew he had to take it head-on, but the method to break it flashed across his mind.

Clenching his teeth, Dong Wen Feng decided to give it a try. His fist had arrived, he did not dodge, but directly grabbed ahold of it and counterattacked at the underside, disrupting the opponent's step. Then, he moved closer, just in time to counterattack.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dong Wen Feng's prediction was right, the old beggar was hit twice, as if he was hit by a sledgehammer, he staggered a few steps back, and then sat down on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

However, the old beggar did not shout or beg for forgiveness. Instead, he looked at Dong Wen Feng in shock, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Are you a member of the gang? How could you help with your martial arts! "

Dong Wen Feng was startled, and finally realised, he knew why he was so familiar with it, because the old beggar's martial arts, seemed to be the Fructus's martial arts!