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Chapter 284 Killing with one knife!

Chen Feng frowned. He saw the man with a stingy look who had just sold the news to him among the group of people, and immediately realized something.

"It's really a waste of money. I'm just attracting the flies."

He saw the man with sting eyes just now pointing at him and said a few words to a burly man. The man walked over and stared at him with a greedy look: "Boy, hand over your mustard bag and the things inside, and spare you if you don't die, otherwise you will be dead today."

Chen Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and suddenly felt a very absurd feeling.

He is the first in the Qianyuan Sect newcomer list, and he is no matter how young a genius is. He actually pointed at a small gang here in a small town. Who would believe it if he said it? He was afraid that he would laugh at someone's big teeth when he passed it to Qianyuan Sect.

Seeing that he was not moving and was still laughing, the burly man suddenly felt despised and said in a cold voice: "Little bastard, laugh at your mother's smile?"

As he said that, he slapped Chen Feng's table hard. The table was shattered and plates were spread all over the floor.

Chen Feng slowly stood up, looking at him coldly, without saying a word. However, the big man was shocked, feeling like he was being targeted by some beast.

"It's definitely an illusion." He felt so comforting himself.

Chen Feng said lightly: "You knocked over my meal."

The burly man laughed wildly and said, "Not only did I knock you over, I also wanted to kill you, the bastard."

Chen Feng looked cold: "Now, lick these things on the ground, I will spare you all."

"What?"

After a moment of silence, these people immediately burst into a rampant and disdainful laugh.

The burly man laughed so hard that tears were almost coming out. He turned around and said to his subordinates, "Did you hear it? What did this little bastard say? He told us to lick the things on the ground, haha, it's ridiculous. Who do you think you are? Is the young master of the Bai family or the young master of the Yang family? How dare you talk to us like this?"

The rest of the restaurant also showed disdain and funny expressions.

The burly man then turned ferocious and stared at Chen Feng: "Baby, you're dead. Now you lick these things for me, and I'll leave you with a whole body, otherwise you'll die so ugly, and then throw it outside the town to feed the wild dogs."

Chen Feng was too lazy to talk to them anymore, and the Ziyue Knife suddenly got out of the sheath.

He doesn't even have to use any moves to deal with these people.

Everyone in the restaurant saw a white shadow flashing, and then Chen Feng stood there as if nothing had happened, put his knife into the sheath.

The burly man and others still stood there, motionless.

Immediately afterwards, a bloodline appeared on their erect necks, and then the bloodline turned into a bloodline. Then, a huge amount of blood gushed out, and their heads fell off their bodies.

The dozen people brought by the man were killed, and none of them were spared. Chen Feng took action just now, but it was only a matter of a moment.

Seeing this scene, many people in the restaurant exclaimed, and their eyes were also changed when they looked at Chen Feng. They were originally disdainful of despising them, but now they are a little more solemn.

But most people see him like this, and a few people look at him with a little more greed. In other words, their greedy eyes are nailed to the purple moon knife in Chen Feng's hand.

The big man from the Tiger Gang stood up, and there were three or four people who came with him. Several of them surrounded him and came to Chen Feng.

One of them sneered and said coldly: "This little brother, you are so cruel. Unfortunately, you killed the wrong person. The person you killed is Boss Wu, who happens to know me. He is a subordinate of our Tiger Gang. He has to pay a lot of money to us every year. If you kill him now, what do we say about this?"

Chen Feng knew at a glance that he was definitely lying, and Boss Wu probably didn't know them at all.

He said quietly, "What do you think you should do."

Several great men were happy. When they heard Chen Feng's tone, they thought he was weak and gave in.

The big man laughed wildly and said, "I am Mu Binhong, the rudder of Baiyang Town, the Tiger Gang. Boy, you killed our people and should have killed you directly here, but today I am in a good mood. As long as you hand over the knife in your hand as compensation, we will pass this matter."

Chen Feng was so shiny in his heart: "It turns out that he has taken a fancy to the Purple Moon Knife in my hand."

His silence was considered a sign of weakness by the people from the Tiger Gang.

Mu Binhong stepped forward and grabbed the purple moon knife in his hand. Chen Feng held his hand and said in a cold voice: "Is it true that he robbed him?"

Mu Binhong was always embarrassed and shouted: "I want your knife, that's for you!"
Chapter completed!
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