"hiss......"

Many people gasped, and no one could believe what they had just seen.

"This...I'm not right? Sima Rong was just pulled away by that man?"

"No, I saw it too. Look, isn't Sima Rong still lying on the ground?"

Sima Rong was also stunned.

He covered his face and looked at Jiang Feng with disbelief.

Even the few dogs around him came to help him, he forgot to stand up.

He couldn't believe that the unpretentious guy in front of him had such strong combat power. You must know... he could have the current realm, but he only got it after eating countless treasures in the family.

Moreover, in order to find a good exercise for himself, the family spent a huge price to ask for the best exercise that countless people flock to.

In addition, his talent is also good, so he can become a master of the ninth level of Xuanmen Realm at such a young age. But why is this kid in front of him?

Why did you slap yourself away?

Uh? A slap?

Sima Rong suddenly realized a very serious fact, that is... he was already a master of the ninth level of Xuanmen Realm, but when facing this person, he did not have the power to fight back. So how high is the realm of this person in front of him?

Could it be...he is already a master in the Taoist realm?

Daomen Realm... Doesn’t that mean that he is on the same level as his ancestor?

How is this possible?

Sima Rong didn't want to believe that the guy who was just like a white-faced guy who accidentally met in front of him turned out to be a hidden boss.

He got up again and was about to take action again. But this time, Jiang Feng did not spoil him anymore.

Jiang Feng took a step forward and then stepped down.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, accompanied by Sima Rong's howl, his leg bones were trampled by Jiang Feng.

Sima Rong lay in pain on the ground and rolled on his forehead, sweating like rain.

The guards next to them were also shocked and angry. They drew out their weapons and prepared to fight Jiang Feng desperately.

But... Jiang Feng just twitched casually, and several guards were pulled out and lay on the ground vomited blood.

Sima Rong hugged his legs and whistled at Jiang Feng, "You are dead, you are dead! I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"

"Yeah?"

Jiang Feng sneered, then came to Sima Rong, and raised his foot again. Jiang Feng had already stepped on Sima Rong's head.

"ah......"

Sima Rong shouted again. This time, the feeling of about to crack came from his head, and Sima Rong was really scared.

That feeling was like being trampled on by Jiang Feng.

"Hurry...Stop!" Sima Rong was really afraid that Jiang Feng was a naughty man, so he really stomped his head without hesitation.

If it really breaks, then...even if the people at home avenge themselves, it will be useless to them.

"Stop, stop, I...I am the young master of the Sima family. Do you dare to hurt me, do you know the consequences? I promise you will die very ugly..."

Jiang Feng sneered: "It's ugly to die? Do you think your head is being trampled. Is this kind of death considered ugly?"

It doesn’t matter whether Jiang Feng offends the Sima family or not.
Chapter completed!