After Feng Wuxie walked to the end of the city, a city gate built from a mountain appeared, and the whole shape looked like a bloody mouth opened by a giant beast.

From a distance, there is a fierce power filled with!

And below, several tall men in black were charging tolls one by one!

Ying Cang said: "Little brother, we need to leave the city from here."

Feng Wuxie nodded and walked forward with him. He was stopped as soon as he arrived at the city.

"Two hundred spirit stones!"

Ying Cang respectfully took out half a bag of spirit stones and handed over them. After counting, several people prepared to let them go.

"Slow down!"

A man wearing a ghost evil mask came over, took the bag of spirit stones and weighed it for a while, and said coldly: "The quantity is wrong, and there is still one piece short."

Ying Cang looked at Feng Wuxie, "Little brother, that's right, I counted it twice."

Feng Wuxie said: "Give him ten dollars directly!"

Ying Cang did as he did.

The man took the spirit stone, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head, "It's not enough, your spirit stone is not enough, it's more than ten yuan in size!"

"Little brother, this?"

Feng Wuxie's eyes already had murderous aura, "Give another twenty dollars!"

This time, the man in the mask didn't even look at it, so he threw the bag in his hand on the ground, suddenly stepped on it, and said coldly: "Not enough, not enough, there is only about one hundred yuan in it, and it's still a lot short of it!"

At this moment, many eyes were cast, and everyone knew that the man was bullying others with his power!

But no one dares to offend the evil valley!

Ying Cang glanced at Feng Wuxie and hurriedly said, "Little brother, don't be angry here. I'll pick it up and then count it!"

"What number!"

Just as he was about to bow to get the bag, Feng Wuxie kicked the bag away, and at the same time, a domineering golden mysterious aura suddenly burst out.

The masked man shouted angrily: "Rareless, how can this be a place where you can go wild?!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to take action.

"Don't fight, it's bad to fight!"

Suddenly, a round golden figure slid out of the crowd and blocked directly in front of Feng Wuxie. He looked at the former with a smile, then took out a spirit stone and handed it to the masked man, "I will pay the toll for Brother Kuang!"

This is a yellow spirit stone with a calm color and as delicate and transparent as amber.

In the field, many people suddenly opened their eyes wide and stared at the spirit stone in Wang Xiaopang's hand!

Medium-grade spirit stone!

After the masked man smiled and took the spirit stone, he said coldly: "It's not enough, it's not enough!"

not enough?

Everyone frowned.

The value of a medium-grade spirit stone is almost equivalent to one hundred ordinary spirit stones!

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Xiaopang patted his chest and said, "I still have it!"

The appearance of being rich made countless people stunned.

When will Your Highness grow up?

In the distance, the old man in gray shook his head helplessly, but had no intention of paying attention.

"Fatty, do you want to be arrogant?"

But at this moment, he slapped Wang Xiaopang on the shoulder with one hand, looked up and saw that it was a pair of black eyes as sharp as an eagle!

Ying Cang knew that things were going to get bigger!

"I think!"

Wang Xiaopang's simple words.

Feng Wuxie licked his mouth, "Then you have to understand what arrogance is? Arrogance is not that people are stupid and have a lot of money, but you give others enough face, and then use what he can understand to let him understand the consequences of not giving you face!"

"I don't understand very much!"

"Go and have a good look."

Feng Wuxie pushed Wang Xiaopang away, then held the sword in his hand tightly, rushed towards the masked man, and directly crushed it with one sword!

What is he going to do?

Everyone around was shocked.

This deacon in the Valley of Evil is a breathing realm!

The corner of the masked man's mouth curled up, "Overbial power!"

He stepped on his feet and suddenly rushed to Feng Wuxie's face, and the mysterious energy surged above his fist.

At this time, the sword had already been cut down, and a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out!

Sword Master?

Everyone showed surprise.

What a young swordsman!

At this moment, a bloody arm suddenly flew out, and at this moment, a sack suddenly lifted up and put the arm in!

The man in mask screamed and kept retreating backwards. The man in black next to him was about to take action when a sharp sword light suddenly passed by their eyes!

Hissing!

The bloody heads were quickly put into the sack by Feng Wuxie.

Instant seconds!

The people around him were shocked and looked at the boy in the venue incredibly.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a group of the Achievement Realm, and rewarding 2,000 experience points!]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for shocking the four seats, rewarding 30 points of slut!]

After Feng Wuxie killed these men in black, he dragged the giant sword with one hand and walked to the masked man with the other hand with a sack, "Aren't you quite able to count? Is this enough?"

Blood kept oozing out of the bag.

Lawless!

Seeing this scene, the people in the scene could only think of this word.

How many years have passed!

The Valley of Evil was provoked for the first time!

The provocateur is not a person in the Great Vein Realm, he is just a seventeen-year-old sword cultivator!

You should know that provoking the Valley of Evil is no different from provoking a country. The only difference is that people in the Valley of Evil is even more unstoppable!

On the other side, Wang Xiaopang shivered, "Lone...Damn, is this arrogant? Why did my brain understand a little, but my lower body told me not to learn!"

At this moment, the fat elephant legs kept trembling.

The man in the mask covered his broken arm and said with a vicious look: "Although I am just a deacon in the Evil Valley, you dare to attack me. Little Baby. No matter what power you have behind you, what you do today is enough to make you die without a burial place!"

"I ask if you are enough to leave the city, what are you talking about for me!"

laugh!

The sword fell, and the other arm of the masked man flew up at this moment.

As he lifted the sack, he fell into it.

I was stunned again in the field!

"I'll ask you again, is it enough?"

Feng Wuxie's expression is fierce!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for being extremely arrogant, and the reward is 40 worth of slut!]

"enough…"

The masked man wanted to say enough, but when he thought that there was a valley of evil behind him, he immediately said hideously: "If you have the guts, kill me!"

Feng Wuxie smiled, and the sword in his hand suddenly swung to the head of the masked man!

At this time, a terrifying aura swept over, and two dry fingers suddenly blocked the huge sword edge, and then an old figure appeared.

This person is Mr. Yu.

He looked up at the huge palace above the city gate and said seriously: "My friend, you can stop at this point. I, Fengguo, help you with the aftermath of this matter. Although there will be a risk of broken limbs, it can protect you from death!"

The masked man was also a little crazy at this moment and laughed: "Let him kill him, let him kill him!"

laugh!

His words came to an abrupt end, and his whole body suddenly broke in half.

Feng Wuxie smiled and said, "Thank you, senior, but I have a bad temper and can't stand it!"

After saying that, he took back the sword.

And on the sword body, there were strands of scarlet blood constantly rolling down.

Everyone around was shocked!

Feng Wuxie looked at these onlookers, "I, Feng Wuxie, have always been doing things for my life. I have never heard of such a cheap request!"

Everyone: "..."
Chapter completed!