Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
What's wrong with this
Ancestor Qingshan met Yi Feng's gaze, and bowed quickly, not daring to say a word.
"Who are you?"
That person's tone of voice sounded uncomfortable, which made Yi Feng frown and ask directly.
"who am I?"
Lu Dasheng smiled coldly, then showed a white herbal mark on his chest, and said arrogantly: "You understand when you see this, I might as well tell you my name again, Lu Dasheng!"
After speaking, Lu Dasheng raised his arrogant head and looked at Yi Feng demeaningly.
Yi Feng frowned slightly.
Looking at the white flower on Lu Dasheng's chest that was like a dead person, he pursed his lips.
Lu Dasheng's?
Never heard of that.
Still looking arrogant, Yi Feng did not care whether he came with the Qingshan Patriarch or not, he waved his hand without giving a face and said, "Brother Qingshan come in and sit down, as for you, like, I don't know you, you go. !"
Yi Feng's words made Lu Dasheng angry.
The symbol on his chest was the symbol of his apothecary, and he, Lu Dasheng, had a reputation as the No. 1 apothecary in Nansha. How could this person not know him?
"Good boy."
Lu Dasheng's face turned cold, and he said solemnly, "I don't have time to deal with you. Let me ask, are the fire beads on you?"
"What fire beads, I don't know."
Yi Feng said impatiently.
“You still dare to pretend to be garlic with me. If that's the case, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless.” Lu Dasheng raised his steps and approached Yi Feng as his expression turned cold.
"What do you want to do?"
Yi Feng frowned slightly.
"Hmph, what do I want to do, if you don't take out the fire beads, then I'll break your legs and tear down your martial arts hall!"
After all, Lu Dasheng was furious and rushed towards Yi Feng.
At the same time as he rushed over, his palm turned into sharp claw marks and grabbed onto Yi Feng's neck.
Seeing that this attack would fall on Yi Feng's neck ...
In the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see something familiar.
"Ga!"
He suddenly reacted, didn't this black robe belong to him?
That black robe was here, under Yi Feng's feet?
He slammed his gaze towards Yi Feng's feet, and naturally, he knew this familiar figure when it turned into ashes!
"Oh my God!"
Lu Dasheng muttered with his dumbfounded eyes. Almost instantly, a great fear swarmed over his head, and his terrified soul instantly flew over.
At the same time, his legs suddenly softened, and he rushed forward and removed the two long marks on the ground, which had just stopped at Yi Feng's feet.
"I'M ME I'M..."
At this moment, Lu Dasheng clenched his teeth, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He looked at Yi Feng stuttering trembling and said, "Before, senior, you misunderstood, misunderstood, the criminal is with you now. Just joking, I'm me, I'm here to give you something."
With that, he took off the storage ring with a trembling palm and placed it respectfully at Yi Feng's feet.
"Xiao Na!"
Done it.
Turn around and run.
In a hurry, he tripped over the slate and rolled with his feet, but this did not slow his speed, so he got up and continued running.
Running and running, the cat urine in his eyes remained unsatisfactory.
"Fuck me."
"What's wrong with me, this is destroying Pingjiang City, and I won't even come here if I beat him to death!"
As he ran, he felt regret in his heart, regretting that he had not listened to Patriarch Qingshan's words, and ran here with the bravery of an ambitious leopard.
What kind of big man is this man in the martial arts hall, he is truly a big man!
Otherwise, how could the extremely powerful black-robed man be trampled and crushed?
But now, he did not care about it, he just wanted to run away, get out of the martial arts hall, get out of Pingjiang City, and even get out of Nansha...
"You're back to me!"
However, right before he took a few steps, Yi Feng's voice came from behind him.
This sentence, like a magic sound, made Lu Dasheng stunned on the spot, like an ice sculpture.