Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
You owe me two million
It's more like telling him directly.
Yep.
Surely it's.
He must have discovered his existence long ago.
farted before.
urine later.
And now.
Clearly, it proved that he knew of his whereabouts long ago, and the purpose of his arrival was also revealed directly, it turned out to be for the Hunter Inscription.
But uncle.
If you want to play around with the Sky Tablet, you can say it straight away, if I give it to you, it will be over. If you insist on torturing me to death, will I say it slowly?
While crying, the virtual shadow waved his palm.
Immediately, the black stone tablet floating above the main hall, which was motionless, trembled slightly.
Then it fell and fell to the ground.
"Oh?"
Yi Feng turned his head quickly and was a little surprised when he saw the black bricks on the ground.
Never thought that luck was so good that bricks actually fell off the roof.
Go and take it.
You didn't say it.
Quite worthy.
"very good."
Yi Feng weighed it in his hands and nodded in satisfaction. After all, in self-defense, there is something better than nothing.
Seeing Yi Feng seem satisfied, Xu Ying heaved a sigh of relief in the corner.
Although this Huntian monument was precious, it was not as valuable as his life.
Even though he was already in an undead state, the more that happened, the more he appreciated these last remnants.
Looking at the countless passageways connecting the hall, Yi Feng discovered one randomly and drilled it.
Seeing Yi Feng finally leave, the ghost curled up in the corner was finally relieved, and his face was filled with the look of the rest of his life.
"Damn it, what kind of ghost place is this?"
Walking in the winding and precipitous passageway, Yi Feng cursed with an ugly face, and he did not know where to go after walking for a long time.
"Bang bang."
At this moment, he clearly heard the sound of a connected weapon in front of him.
Yi Feng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly slipped to where the voice came from.
To see that in the front hallway, there were two figures who were playing with great joy.
After the collision, the two looked at each other and stared at each other.
The two people fighting were a man and a woman.
The woman had a pretty face, a tall stature, and held a three-foot-long sword in her hand.
It was Yun Yaoyao.
But at this moment, his face was dignified, and there was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, seemingly injured.
The other was a middle-aged man, wearing a gray coat.
He has a gutter nose, and holds two claws, and he looks creepy at first glance.
"Yun Yaoyao."
"If it's outside, I'm afraid it's really not easy to win you over, but now we don't have a cultivation base, and we fight with the flesh. You absolutely cannot be my opponent as a woman." the eagle-nosed man said coldly.: "I advise you to hurry and catch."
Yun Yaoyao's face was filled with despair, but in the face of the threat of a crooked nose, she still did not give up, instead she clenched the long sword in her hand and said coldly, "Old Demon Yan, instead, don't talk about those who are useless, Hurry up and do it!"
“It seems you really do not eat and drink good wine, but you are still stubborn at this time.” Old Demon Yan said coldly, “You should know that there will be no one living in a place like this, no one. can save you."
"Fuck your mother's fart."
"I'm not human?"
However, just as his voice fell, a nagging sound came from behind him, and at the same time, a kick suddenly landed on his back.
The sudden attack made Old Devil stagger.
His face changed, and he turned quickly to look, and suddenly found a young man holding a brick standing behind him.
And the desperate Yun Yaoyao also did not expect that in this desperate moment, someone would actually save her.
He also hurriedly looked over with astonished eyes.
Seeing this, he immediately shuddered.
This familiar figure ...
Wasn't the man who hung out with him day and night before.
He was still worried about Yi Feng's life and death before, he never imagined that Yi Feng was still alive and well.
"It's good you're okay!"
shocks surprised.
"You know each other?"
When Old Demon Yan heard Yun Yaoyao's voice, he immediately looked at Yi Feng and shouted with a grim face: "Well, even if you know each other, but I have to warn you, don't interfere in our affairs, or I'll do it. let you die without a burial place."
heard.
Yun Yaoyao changed slightly.
He also gave Yi Feng a quick blink.
Clearly, it was to signal Yi Feng to leave.
Because from his point of view, Old Demon Yan was not something that a mortal Yi Feng could possess.
However, none of them thought that Yi Feng said very strongly: "Then I won't leave, I will take care of it."
Yi Feng's words made both of them unbelievable.
Yun Yaoyao had a worried expression on her face, she never imagined that this human would be so daring to actually provoke Old Demon Yan.
In Old Demon Yan's eyes, there was also a strong killing intent.
Never thought that this child would completely ignore his threat.
"Son, go to hell!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he was, the long claws in his hand moved and enveloped Yi Feng.
"Be careful."
yun Yaoyao shouted.
But as soon as his voice fell, Yi Feng easily dodged Old Demon Yan's attack and knocked the bricks on Old Demon Yan's head.
Old Demon Yan, who was not cultivating to protect his body, suddenly bled, his eyes staring at the golden star, and he stumbled on the spot.
hissing!
This sight.
Directly letting Yun Yaoyao cover her red lips, looking at her beautiful eyes full of disbelief.
this mortal.
It's too ferocious.
Actually the bricks knocked on Yan Laomo's head?
How'd he do it?
You should know that even if they do not have a cultivation base, they still have years of fighting experience, and their physical strength is definitely comparable to others.
But Old Demon Yan was beaten by a human, which was really unbelievable.
And Old Demon Yan, who was holding onto his head, did not expect that he would suffer such a blow, and suddenly shouted furiously: "Little bastard, do you know who I am, I am Old Yan Demon Claw of the Middle Continent, how dare you hurt me? , are you dying?"
"Fuck up!"
But what he did not expect was that Yi Feng groaned impatiently, and another brick knocked on his head.
This sight.
Yun Yaoyao's eyelids jumped next to her.
He rushed over and hurriedly said: "You have made a great disaster, this person is an Emperor Wu cultivator, and he is from the Middle Continent, with a strong force behind him, this person is an Emperor Wu cultivator, and he is from the Middle Continent, with a strong power behind him, if you hurt her like this, she won't let you go, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it.
"continue?"
Yi Feng glanced at the startling Old Demon Yan, and after patching another brick and dropping it to the ground, he added slowly, "Under the dimensional reduction and suppression you said, cultivators don't practice cultivation. What's the difference, isn't it? a weak chicken?"
Yun Yaoyao froze on the spot.
But I always felt that it was inappropriate for Yi Feng to label Martial Emperors like this, so he quickly said: "There is no cultivation here, but once you get out, it's not possible, aren't you afraid of her revenge?"
"Then shoot him to death."
Yi Feng weighed the bricks in his hand and said.
Yun Yaoyao was stunned for a while.
Facing Yi Feng's words.
He can't speak.
But he had to admit that what he said was true.
But hearing such words from a human mouth, he always felt a little unreal.
But what he did not expect was that Yi Feng took action directly.
He snatched the long sword from his hand and stuck it into Old Demon Yan's chest.
Neatest.
Not at all careless.
Looking at Old Demon Yan who was losing his breath, Yun Yaoyao could not calm down for a long time.
This mortal Yi Feng ...
To actually kill the Martial Emperor in front of him? !
If this is said, I fear it will trigger a sensation across the continent.
And Old Demon Yan would never have imagined in his life that he had ended up cultivating to become Emperor Wu, but he was actually planted in the hands of mortal humans.
"What are you still doing, collecting spoils?"
Yi Feng rolled his eyes at him and said.
Hearing this, Yun Yaoyao simply reacted and took off Old Demon Yan's storage ring.
Once opened, there were various dazzling treasures within, which left Yun Yaoyao's mind dumbfounded.
"Well, after all, this guy was killed by me. Logically, these things should be mine."
"But I can't use this cultivator's stuff, so ..."
Rubbing his nose, Yi Feng took out another pen and paper.
"Are you going to make an IOU again?"
"Eh?"
"That's yours, and give me another million, okay?"
"Me, this, a million gold coins?"
"You cultivators are so worthless?"
"No, I mean..."
"It's okay, just a million."
Yi Feng wrote the IOU neatly, pulled the still lethargic Yun Yaoyao, and stuck his palm on the IOU, and then he was satisfied to get rid of the IOU.
"Remember, you owe me two million."