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Chapter 3. Tax collectors scarier than urban management(2/2)

Liu Neng was shocked, and the girl took the opportunity to run away, whimpering and threw herself at the mayor.

"grandfather!"

Zhang Wu stood aside. Although he was surprised by Nie Feng's sharp moves, he could also see that Nie Feng was only at the first level of Houtian Realm. In his opinion, this cultivation level was still not good enough.

"It seems that we can't establish our authority if we don't kill him today. Capture him for me and kill him in front of everyone!" Zhang Wu roared violently, and his men rushed towards Nie Feng like lions. The person rushing at the front was the high-handed dragon

Liu Neng of Scale Sword, he has the second level of acquired cultivation level, one level higher than Nie Feng.

In the ninth level of Houtian Realm, the first level of strength training can make you full of energy, like dragons and tigers. The second level of nourishing qi, sinking qi into the Dantian, greatly surpasses ordinary people in strength and flexibility. The third level of breath adjustment, through moves,

Connect strength and breath to form a whole.

When it comes to the ninth level of foundation building, it is to build the body into the most perfect state of perfection. If you break through it further, you can reach the innate state.

"Woo!!" The golden light of the dragon-scaled sword shone dazzlingly, and it struck Nie Feng with great force and force. However, although Nie Feng was a level lower in cultivation, his moves were extremely magical. He moved the sword to push Liu Neng away, and his body shape

He dodged to the side, and the dragon-scaled sword suddenly struck the air.

At the same time, he flew up and kicked Liu Neng's right wrist. Liu Neng roared and punched, and his fists and feet collided with each other. His body moved back three meters on the ground before he could regain his footing.

He actually lost!

The anger in Liu Neng's heart could not be increased. He naturally didn't know that Nie Feng fought with wild beasts every day and had much more actual combat experience than him.

Although the Eighteen Styles of Tianfeng are the most basic martial arts, when it comes to attainments in it, Nie Feng claims to be second, and he would never dare to be called the first.

Nie Feng succeeded in the attack without any hesitation, "Whoosh!!" The sword light continued to cover the sky, pressing towards Liu Neng like an avalanche.

"Dang!" Liu Neng was knocked crookedly and took three steps back. He was shocked and shouted quickly, "Brothers, come together and chop him alive!"

After hearing this, other people also swarmed forward. Among these people, almost all of them were at the first level of Houtian Realm. Seven of them woven a dense sword net to cover Nie Feng.

There were also several adult men among the townspeople who tried to resist like Nie Feng, but their strength could not be compared with Nie Feng. After several encounters, they were killed, leaving only Nie Feng. However, it was also a precarious situation.

.And the opponent’s boss, Zhang Wu, has not made a move at this moment.

"Damn you bunch of bastards, if I can't deal with you, I will let God chop you to death!" Nie Feng thought hopelessly in his heart, thinking that he was really not good at doing good deeds when he saw justice.

I couldn't help but stand up for the mayor and his granddaughter tonight, couldn't I escape the fate of death?

He missed his eight years in this world very much, and he also missed his sister Ruoqi very much.

"It's a pity that I couldn't see my sister for the last time!"

With these thoughts in mind, Liu Neng's long knife was already attacking like a poisonous snake, pointing right at his chest.

Nie Feng was tightly surrounded, so this move was unstoppable.

However, just as the long knife cut through his clothes, the tree-like mark on his chest suddenly emitted a shining light, which instantly enveloped Nie Feng's whole body, giving him an extremely warm feeling.

Afterwards, he heard a crisp "Single!" and everything in front of him stopped.

"At that time, the dragon scale sword was only 0.01 cm away from my throat, but after a stick of incense, the owner of that sword died under my sword." Many years later, when Nie Feng recalled this thrilling moment

, he always likes to say this.

"It's frozen, it's frozen!" Nie Feng's face was full of disbelief.

"Of course, everything is frozen." In the clear voice, a familiar figure appeared in front of Nie Feng.

"It's actually you." Nie Feng's eyes were full of surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.
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