Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal

Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Eye for an eye


Yi Feng instantly grabbed the black robe and covered everything within it, giving him a hard punch.


And Yi Feng's actions caused a commotion among the crowd.


"Hit the dog, hit the dog."


Yi Feng had to explain with embarrassment on his face, and after another hard beating, he grabbed the black robe and dragged the entire skull into the house.


After dragging him into the shop, Yi Feng became even more furious the more he thought about it, and kicked him with both feet again.


This shit never worried him.


Today, I did not damage the vegetable garden in Uncle Wang's house, and tomorrow I will kill the cow in Aunt Li's house. I don't expect this to eat an ambitious leopard guts and act like a salty pig hand.


But the most hated thing is that it's like maggots in tarsus.


He threw it and ran back.


He dug a hole and buried it, then climbed out again.


Finally, lock him up. After a few days of Anon's birthday, he came out again. In short, I have exhausted all methods and cannot get rid of them.


"Aba Abah!"


Suddenly, the black robe squirmed for a while, and the skeletal head appeared, slapping the upper and lower jaws, and a voice came out towards Yi Feng.


"I'm your sister."


The arrogance of Yi Feng, who had just weakened a little, lit up again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This time I destroy you, let's see what else you can do."


Saying that, Yi Feng tore down his skull with a fist, and rolled around on the ground.


However, the skull that was rolling on the ground opened its mouth again.


"Aba Abah!"


At the same time, the skeletal skeleton at Yi Feng's feet suddenly stretched out a palm, and then raised the middle finger towards Yi Feng.


"Oh, you're still learning quite similar?"


Ever since Yi Feng had fought others, this nonsense was often learned in a good way.It suddenly made Yi Feng so angry that he stepped on the skull skeleton under his feet and started to dismantle it.


"Sir, someone's looking for him outside."


At this moment, Zhong Qing came over and said respectfully, "It looks like someone from the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce."


"People from the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce?"


Yi Feng frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What are the people from the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce coming to me for?"


"It is said that the previous Master's book about the Dream of Red Mansions still has some money, so please go and get the money," Zhong Qing said.


"Don't go, or have him send it."


The path was different, and Yi Feng was not willing to pay attention to them at all. It doesn't matter if they don't send it. After all, the book did not have much money, so it was a big deal.


Yi Feng frowned, and then said: "Well, disciple, you can travel instead of me, get the money back and leave, and leave the rest alone."


"Yes sir."


Zhong Qing nodded respectfully.


After Zhong Qing left, Yi Feng proceeded to dismantle the skull, after much effort, he dismantled the skull, palms, feet, etc., and then locked it in a different room.


And the skull was also pressed under the manhole cover by Yi Feng.


After clapping his hands, Yi Feng showed a satisfied smile. As soon as he reached out to take a sip of water, a man hurriedly rushed to the door, and at the same time he shouted anxiously: "Master Yi, Master Yi, No, something has happened."


"What's wrong?"


Yi Feng quickly ran out.


The one who came was the butler of the beef restaurant opposite him, and the waiter hurriedly shouted: "Master Yi, your little disciple Zhong Qing had an accident, I'm afraid it won't work, I'm afraid it won't work, hurry and see!"


"What?"


Yi Feng's face changed, and he didn't even have time to close the door, so he ran out with the butler of the beef noodle restaurant.


Then the two reached an alley.


At both ends of the alley, there were many people watching, pointing to the alley and talking about it.


As soon as Yi Feng came, the smell of blood flowed towards him, the corpses on the ground, the sedan chair had long been attacked, and the sedan chief had long lost his voice.


Zhong Qing, on the other hand, lay on the ground and looked at Yi Feng with dying breath.


Clearly, Zhong Qing, who was in the sedan chair, was attacked, and a huge battle broke out.


"Internship."


Yi Feng rushed towards Zhong Qing directly, checking Zhong Qing's injuries, and his eyes suddenly turned red.


"Mr ... Sir, I'm afraid I can't do something for you."


Zhong Qing was covered in blood and said weakly.


“No, no way, don't talk, Master won't let you die.” Yi Feng held back the anger in his heart, took Zhong Qing and ran, then rushed into the martial arts hall.


After returning to the martial arts hall, Yi Feng hurriedly placed Zhong Qing on the bed, and then took out all the medicines at home.


First to stop the bleeding for Zhong Qing, and then to treat his wound.


After being busy for most of the day, Zhong Qing's breathing became calm and he came out of danger, Yi Feng sighed in relief.


But his eyes were replaced by anger, and there was a raging flame in his eyes.


"No matter who it is, even if I go broke, I will ask you to pay with blood!"