The emperor is very cognitive.

He knew who could offend him in Zuoqiushan and who could not offend him.

If you offend Li Shier, you will be thrown to the prison for a meal at most. If you offend Yin Feng, you may be beaten to death.

It is better to provoke men than to offend women.

Especially this...

Strong woman.

"Little girl, I don't care who you are, but what you are doing now is like digging your own grave."

The president of the Martial Arts Association was very angry on the other end of the phone, but his years of experience made him calm when encountering anything.

"Listen to me, let him go. I slapped myself in the face a few times in front of everyone present, and that's all."

He said slowly and calmly: "This is your best opportunity. My martial arts association does not want to make things difficult for a woman. If you miss it, don't blame us for being ruthless."

These words are clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the speakers of the mobile phone.

However.

Yin Feng didn't care at all.

Such a small character is not worth wasting time.

"Dong Tianchang, the coffin is lying to death. This young man is still alive. It is indeed inappropriate for us to put him in it." Yin Feng spoke coldly with his hands behind his back.

Have you surrendered?

The warriors present whispered.

Someone who knows Yin Feng’s identity is skeptical.

Some people also believe that times have changed.

Even a person who once was a powerful figure had to face the fact that the Martial Arts Association dominated the martial arts world.

After all, many people believe that excessive mythology of warriors in the past are a bit overly over the present!

Martial arts are improving, and people today may not be worse than before!

Technology, civilization, etc. are the best examples.

Of course, there is still a life span.

After all, most warriors do not know that there is an immortal.

The group that died on Fengshantai cut off a lot of inheritance in the martial arts world.

"Girl, if I had known today, why should I have been there?" A young master stood up and scoffed at Yin Feng.

He became famous at a young age and was arrogant.

Now I have decided to stand on the side of the Martial Arts Association and speak very bluntly.

"Don't you feel it's too late to surrender now?"

After he said that, Yin Feng turned around and pointed at the young master. "You are the second one."

"What second?" The young master felt inexplicable.

In the coffin, Ouyang Chun, who was nailed, clearly heard the conversation outside.

"Bitch, I want to scratch your face!"

He hates it!

When I returned from a glory, I wanted to be proud, but I never expected that I was so embarrassed.

Fortunately, this woman is not a lunatic. She realized her mistake and surrendered to the Martial Arts Association.

But this matter must not be done like this!

"If I had known today, why should I be there?" An old man sat on a chair and shook his head.

Times have changed.

"As powerful as the Holy Lord, I will be as uneasy as after death."

"The ambition of the Martial Arts Association is getting bigger and bigger. We must not be in the wrong team."

Everyone gathered together and whispered to each other.

Dong Tianchang spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, held a steel knife in one hand, and walked towards the coffin step by step.

"Hurry up!" Ouyang Chun was in pain, but in order to show that he was very strong, he pretended to be calm.

He even had figured out which foot to step out of the coffin first.

You should also walk over calmly and slap Yin Feng in the face.

Click!

But suddenly.

He felt a flash of cold light.

No intuition.

Dong Tianchang cut off Ouyang Chun's head with one knife.

Blood splattered on the phone camera, scarlet red.

The lobby on the first floor fell into silence again.

Many people were stunned, but they didn't expect this would be the situation.

"My sister is right. The coffin is lying dead!" Dong Tianchang grabbed Ouyang Chun's headless body and took it out. "You are a living person, why are you joining in the fun!"

After saying that, he threw the body out.

Leave only the head inside.

"presumptuous!"

On the phone, even if the president of the Martial Arts Association is well-educated, he can't help getting angry!

"you……"

Click!

Dong Tianchang smashed his phone with a knife and said impatiently: "It's really noisy like a fly."

Gulu.

Someone swallowed.

I feel the situation is not very good.

"The second one." Yin Feng glanced at the red nails on his hands and said carelessly: "His mouth is too broken."

"clear."

After Dong Tianchang finished speaking, the young master understood what was going on.

"I warn you! I am a young master, and the sect behind me is not something you can provoke! If you really want to fight, you will die..."

Before the young master finished speaking, he felt a shadow flashing in front of him.

Bang!

Dong Tianchang slapped him in the face, and his mouth fell out.

"Young Master?" Dong Tianchang smiled disdainfully and pinched his chin with one hand. "I have killed more young masters than the Holy Lord has slept with."

"What!"

Someone exclaimed: "There are more than a thousand young masters who died at your hands?"

Li Shier next to him had a gloomy face and felt helpless.

When did you kill thousands of people?

This Dong Tianchang is ready to be a groom.

Click!

Dong Tianchang did not have the pleasure of quarrel with them about the love story of the Holy Lord, but crushed the young master's chin.

Push it to the coffin.

I watched it together!

Blood rolled onto the coffin.

The head fell inside and faced Ouyang Chun.

"Continue." Yin Feng spoke calmly.

I don't care about such a scene at all.

"Sister, you don't want these things anymore, right?" Sangou asked tentatively at the corpses on the ground.
To be continued...