"Um?" The old gangster's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Lu Feng'er with contempt. "Oh? Little kid, your mother wants to be a hero even though she hasn't even stopped breastfeeding?"

"I spent a thousand gold coins to buy this house!" Lu Feng'er responded with a smile, with a very polite tone.

But in the eyes of the old hooligan, this is a manifestation of being fierce and cowardly on the inside.

For this reason, a grim smile appeared on his face and waved his head, "Little brother, for the last chance, pick up a hundred gold coins and get out of here, otherwise I will be polite!"

"Leave one hundred gold coins, get out of here!" Lu Feng'er's lips raised, with a little more joke.

When he heard this, the old hooligan's face finally fell to the bottom. Looking at Lu Feng'er's smile-like expression, he suddenly lifted his fist, punched him in the head, and shouted, "Fuck your little boy, I won't beat you to death!"

However, Lu Feng'er squatted with the flow and punched her belly. But the old hooligan was also a man of all kinds of battles. He subconsciously shrank his belly and used the power of the earth, causing a layer of earthy film to add to his abdomen.

When Lu Feng'er punched, the film fluctuated, which leaked a lot of power. But even so, could Lu Feng'er's physical strength be underestimated?

A hook punch made the old gangster retreat several steps, and the abdomen was overturned. This was the case when Lu Fenger had no use of any spiritual energy. If he wanted to hide some strength, this was the easiest way.

It happened that he also wanted to try what level he could reach if he didn't use spiritual energy.

The old hooligan blushed and gasped. The little one from their family shouted loudly, which made him feel embarrassed. So he was angry and turned around and pulled out a big sword that was taller than a man from the little one behind him. The two dragons spit out the beads on the big sword, which looked very domineering.

"It is also your honor to die under my Dragon Slaying Sword!" As he said that, the old gangster waved his big sword, and the air was cut open by the blade, and the roar was screaming.

He took a few steps, then took a sudden step, accelerated suddenly, and slashed with his knife.

Seeing this, Lu Feng'er immediately drew out the sword and put it on top of her head, blocking the knife.

Because he did not use spiritual energy, his strength and speed also dropped to a higher level. When he was withstanding such strength, his soles of his feet couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But immediately he stood firm again, and the soft mud and sand were pressed down by the huge force, causing a small hole to appear.

The old hooligan who was playing with big swords was shocked to see this. This was one of his killer moves, and even an ordinary level five warrior might not be able to follow like this!

‘This little bastard, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant!’ He couldn’t help but realize it in his heart.

But when he was stunned, he suddenly felt a huge force coming, and he forced his sword to open. Then, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

The old gangster subconsciously raised his arm to block it.

‘Ding!’ accompanied by the sound of gold and iron handover, sparks flew everywhere.

At the same time, the old gangster's arm guard broke in response to the sound, smashing heavily to the ground, making a roar.

Lu Feng'er was also shocked, "This weight is not light!"

The old gangster glanced at his arm and saw a blood mark on it.

He was shocked and shouted sternly, "Baby, what material did you use to hit this sword?"

"It's all your business!" After saying that, Lu Feng'er took the lead in attacking, slashing his sword when he was holding the sword.

The old gangster raised the dragon-slaying sword to block it, but when Lu Feng'er's sword was pressed down, the old gangster's face changed drastically, "Is this guy a monster?"

In fact, Lu Feng'er's sword did not use much strength, but instead activated the power of the Baishan Python on his mysterious weapon.

But even so, the old hooligan was so angry that his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth before blocking it.

After he calmed down, he changed his breath and screamed again, "Oh Oh Oh!" as if a giant beast was roaring.

At the same time, the yellowish spiritual energy on his body was greatly exaggerated, and for a moment, his power increased greatly. The power of the earth was not small to his own growth by relying on the power of down-to-earth.

Gradually, he pushed Lu Feng'er's sword back. After his waist came back, he suddenly exerted force again, pushed Lu Feng'er's sword completely, and then jumped back and pulled a distance.

Lu Feng'er immediately followed with a sword. However, the old gangster reacted quickly and took a step back in time to avoid him.

Immediately, his dragon-slaying sword shone brightly and slashed straight at Lu Feng'er.

And Lu Feng'er did not fall behind him and came forward.

Suddenly, the sound of "ding ding ding ding ding" was endless, and sparks flew everywhere.

The old gangster's maids were so straight that they could never have expected that the boy in front of them could actually fight with their leader like this.

But seeing that the commander of the regiment could not take him for a while, a commotion came from among them, and several of them raised their bows and arrows, or hidden weapons such as Shuriken, and wanted to sneak attack Lu Feng'er.

But when they made small moves, Xiaoying's level 4 warrior aura was unconcealed. They were thrilled, hurriedly put away the thing, straightened their bodies, and looked at Xiaoying with a little fear.

Seeing this, Xiaoying sneered, raised the sword in her hand, and snorted coldly, "If you don't want to die, be honest with me!"

No one responded everywhere. But if they wanted to take action, they really didn't dare.

Although people of No. 20 or 30 can generally win a level 4 warrior, it is really hard to say how many people they have to die. According to these mercenaries who are mercenary and have not enjoyed enough of their lives!

In addition, the boy in front of him is also a level 4 warrior? If this scholar looks like a similar person to that boy, then they really can't even take him if they die.

But, this shouldn't be possible? They said they were brothers before?

After thinking about it, those guys felt a little relieved again. Seeing this, Xiaoying also sneered, which made them feel even more numb.

With one sword, Lu Feng'er followed up with another fierce slash. The old gangster was exhausted and had to fight for his life to block it.

‘This kid, you’re a fuck! It’s definitely a monster!’ The old gangster is getting more and more shocked the more he fights. What he is best at is to break all the methods with one force!

Relying on his strange power, he had countless level 5 warriors who had suffered under his command. Even their famous dragon spear in the north area was slightly inferior to their power.

However, that guy's shooting skills were flexible and elusive, which made this old hooligan feel a headache and dared not compete with him.

But why, the fourth-level warrior in front of him is not inferior to him, and even surpasses him?

His battle was so frustrating!

When Lu Feng'er forced him to "rut" back ten steps with another sword, the old hooligan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he had fully realized that the strength between them was "unmatched", and it would not be meaningful to continue fighting. For this reason, he began to think of retreating.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he solemnly punched Lu Feng'er, "This young man, we have benefited a lot from this fight. It's better to go back as soon as possible to digest it, so how can we stop here?"

That look and tone, if you wear a blue shirt or something, you will have a bit of a master's style.

"So far? You old guy really don't want to be silly!" Lu Feng'er sneered, "Yes, pay two thousand gold coins, this matter is over!"

"Fuck you, I'm giving you some face. I really think I'm afraid of you, grandson!" When the old gangster heard this, he was furious. In this northern area, he was robbed by others?

Then, he waved the dragon-slaying sword and slashed Lu Feng'er again.

However, Lu Feng'er seemed at ease, dodging left and right, and finding an opportunity was to slash out with one sword. He grabbed the opportunity accurately, and beat the old gangster to a mess of rhythm and was beaten back several steps.

However, without using the spiritual energy to protect the body, Lu Feng'er also trembled slightly by the violent recoil force, and missed the best chance to pursue her for a while.

However, Lu Feng'er, who recovered, also took advantage of the victory and pursued her relentlessly.

The old hooligan retreated step by step. After a few strokes, he finally couldn't resist it. He was slashed by Lu Feng'er with a sword and fell to the ground and fell to eat shit.

Just as he gritted his teeth and wanted to find the place back, Lu Feng'er had already stopped at the middle of his eyebrows with a sword.

He was immediately suffocated and did not dare to let out his breath. He forgot that there was still a trace of green thing left in the corner of his mouth that was almost trampled into mud, which fell along with the mud between his mouth.

"Do you still want to continue?" Lu Feng'er raised her chin and asked coldly.

"I will surrender!" The old gangster finally gritted his teeth and raised his hands.

"Take all the money on you!" Seeing this, Lu Feng'er looked at him as if she was looking at a fat and fat big sheep. This is the family of a level five warrior!

"Don't be too much" was just halfway through the words, and Lu Feng'er's sword tip pushed forward again, pressing against her eyebrows.

A drop of blood dripped from his eyebrows.

Seeing this, the old gangster's face changed immediately, and he quickly smiled and said, "Okay, no problem, no problem! Master Du, you have the final say!"

Seeing Lu Feng'er's smile-like expression, the old hooligan was in a hurry and flicked through his whole body. Then he asked his younger brother to bring his bag. He took it all inside and out, and then he barely collected more than 3,000 gold coins and handed it to Lu Feng'er respectfully.

But Lu Feng'er confiscated it and twitched the corner of her mouth, "Are you done this?"

"Brother" the old hooligan looked bitter, but after meeting Lu Feng'er's eyes, he quickly changed his mind, "Oh, no, we really have no money, otherwise we wouldn't have sold our house. Look, this thousand is still the money to buy a house!"

As he said that, he deliberately carried a heavy bag for Lu Feng'er to see.

Seeing this, Lu Feng'er was also suspicious, "Didn't you hide it?"

"No, believe me, absolutely not!" The old gangster's head shook like a rattle, making a promise.

"I originally planned to manage my things, sell the house, and then grab it back, so I brought all my belongings with me. Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to fight with a master like my master. I really have the blessing of three lives and the blessing of three lives!"

"Didn't you lose all your life?" Lu Feng jokingly said.

"Ah? No, no, Master, listen to me. After this battle, I felt that I had benefited a lot from the young man. I have made some progress in martial arts. I have not made some progress in greatness. So, it is because I have the lucky three lives and the lucky three lives!" The old gangster sat on the ground, shaking his head, and speaking in a serious way.

After hearing what he said, Lu Feng'er was also amused, but her face was still as cold as ice.

Even if he really can't afford to pay, Lu Feng'er can't let him go so simply. Who made him hit the gun himself?

So he said, "Then you can repair this house for me this time. Of course, if I see that you have not repaired it for me, hum!" Lu Feng'er suddenly snorted coldly, held the sword in her hand and sent it forward slightly.

Seeing this, the old hooligan was shocked and hurriedly said, "Hey! How could it be? It is our honor to do things for you. You can leave it to us with confidence and keep it for you!" The old hooligan patted his chest and sweared.

"Hmph, just know!" Lu Feng'er then withdrew her sword.

"But, I want to buy some materials." The old gangster smiled and looked at Lu Feng'er.

But Lu Feng'er's face turned stern and said unhappy, "Do you have to bother me?"

"Oh! Don't worry, my lord, I'll keep you in mind, and I'll keep you in mind!" As he said that, the old hooligan patted his butt and stood up, pretending to bow to Lu Feng'er.

"Your dragon-slaying sword is left as a guarantee so that you won't run away!" Lu Feng'er said lightly.
To be continued...