City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

As soon as Jiang Feng and Cheng Shaoqing ran out of the auction, they were stopped by several people.

The leader among them is the man in the peaked cap.

"It's you again, who are you and what do you want to do?" Jiang Feng said coldly.

"Haha, I forgot to introduce it. My name is Qingli." Qingli said lightly: "As for what I want to do, it's actually nothing. I just like the green bamboo very much. I want to play with it. You won't mind. ."

Qingli, a member of the Qing family in Zhushan City, maybe the world only knows these, but they don't know that they have a more scary identity.

They are descendants of the first assassin Jing Ke, who originally belonged to the Qing clan, so his descendants changed back to their own surnames.

It's just that they hide in the mortal world, never show up, do some underground business, have a lot of assets, and don't worry about food and clothing.

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes, knowing that the guy was uneasy and kind, and he was really coming towards the green bamboo.

This is to plan to grab it.

"Qingli! Humph, you opposed me when you were bidding, did I offend something?" Jiang Feng asked.

"No, didn't I just say it, I just want to play with the green bamboo." Qingli said.

"I'm sorry, I may have disappointed you. My things have never let others get involved." Jiang Feng directly refused.

"That's really a pity." Qingli shook his head and said, "But I am a person, there is a problem, I have to get hands on what I like, no matter how I use it."

Qingli's eyes suddenly became cold, and his eyes felt like acupuncture.

"Give it to me." Qing Li waved his hand, and the men behind him made a sudden move.

These people are not ordinary bodyguards, but the personal deadpool specially trained by Qingli. All of them have unique skills and are difficult to deal with.

But even so, Jiang Feng and Cheng Shaoqing shouldn't be bothered.

In Jiang Feng's hands, these people are similar to ordinary people, except that they have more strength and more methods.

"Haha, yes, no wonder, you are martial artists." Qingli saw the details of Jiang Feng, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then quickly covered it.

He has seen many winds and waves, and has long developed the habit of not being surprised.

"You're right, are you scared?" Jiang Feng knocked the last person down, sneered towards Qingli, and said: "You'd better leave me now, don't delay my work, otherwise I will be welcome Up."

"Hehe, you are threatening me." Qingli said, "I hate others for threatening me the most in my life. No one can."

"Well, everything is no use, let's make a move." Jiang Feng blasted out a punch.

Ouch!

The phantom of the nine-headed idol appeared instantly, rushing around Jiang Feng's fist, the huge fist wind rolled up layers of dust, the fist shadow superimposed, and it hit Qingli's chest.

Qingli was shocked. Although he was a descendant of Jing Ke, he had only inherited some essential skills for escape and assassination, and he had not obtained any powerful martial arts at all.

It was the first time he saw Jiang Feng's momentum.

I thought that Jiang Feng was just a child of an ordinary martial arts family, but he didn't expect that his shot was so powerful, which really surprised him.

In a hurry, Qingli flipped his left palm, a white ball jumped out, and then patted his chest, only to see his body disappear quickly, and he was gone in the blink of an eye.

what happened?

Jiang Feng was taken aback, how could this big living person disappear for no reason?

It's really strange.

But the world is full of surprises, Jiang Feng did not stop his attack, his fist still blasted out, and it hit the place where Qingli had just disappeared.

boom!

After a loud noise, a large hole was smashed into the ground, as if it had been bombed by a bomb.

At this time, the disappeared Qingli appeared twenty meters away, but did not dare to stay and ran away.

Run if you can't beat, this is the family motto of their Qing family.

Qingli remembered it in his heart and didn't dare to forget it, but it was used today, and the essence was deep, and it played a miraculous effect.

Jiang Feng sneered, and said with disdain: "I want to grab my things with this ability. I really want to slap my face, thinking that I have some ability, and I really treat myself as a thing. Not everyone can be regarded as a hipster. "

"But that guy runs very fast." Cheng Shaoqing sneered: "It's faster than a rabbit, it's shameful."

"Yes, I thought just now what a master, who knows it turned out to be a counselor." Jiang Feng said.

"Then let's go find the demon spirit." Cheng Shaoqing said.

"Well, let's go." Jiang Feng said.

The two immediately followed the demon spirit and left.

When they found the demon demon spirit, a group of people had already surrounded the demon demon spirit.

It doesn't seem to be one power yet. Those who have left the auction room seem to have other powers.

Jiang Feng thought in his heart, it might be those masters who were hiding in the dark that wanted to take advantage of this.

Jiang Feng looked at the three people on the outermost periphery. These three people were calm and light, with smiling faces, but their eyes were always staring at the mummy in the arms of the demon spirit.

Jiang Feng sneered secretly, these three foxes really made good calculations.

"Little dwarf, put things down and I will spare your life." A scared man said viciously.

"Bah, this is not something, this is my clan, you are not allowed to talk nonsense." Yao Yaoling said angrily.

"Then you don't want to let it go, huh, you are really toasting and not eating fine wine, give it to me." Scared man shouted.

A group of people are about to attack.

Jiang Feng hurriedly shouted: "Stop it for me."

Everyone was taken aback, looking at Jiang Feng, and the scarred man said: "Who is your Nanaidi? What are you calling here?"

The Scar Man looks very arrogant, with a crooked neck and a curled mouth, as hateful as he can be.

Jiang Feng didn't care, but Cheng Shaoqing couldn't help it.

Snapped!

Cheng Shaoqing slapped it up and scolded: "I'll make you full of swear words, looking for a fight."

"Woo!" The Scar Man was stunned, his eyes blurred, and he touched his head for a while.

When Scar Man's companion saw Cheng Shaoqing start his hand, he immediately turned the spear and rushed towards Cheng Shaoqing.

Cheng Shaoqing had long been annoyed, and there was nowhere to send it, just because there was a punching bag delivered to the door, why not do it.

Cheng Shaoqing is not what she used to be, she is no longer the little girl she used to be, but a very powerful master.

Bang bang bang!

Cheng Shaoqing easily knocked down a group of people, and didn't say anything.

Jiang Feng secretly admired it, and Cheng Shaoqing's current growth has exceeded his expectations.

"Hurry up," Cheng Shaoqing roared.

Scar Man was so scared that he immediately ran away with someone, and he didn't want to wait a second.

"Aren't you leaving?" Jiang Feng said coldly, looking at the three people who were about to pick up the bargain.

"Hehe, we are just watching the excitement and there is no hostility. Don't be too sensitive." Zuo Qiuzhi said with a smile.

Zuo Qiuzhi, the only surviving descendant of the Zuoqiu family, did not have a clan member, but he supported the whole family alone, and stood firm. He stood firmly in Zhushan City, and no one dared to make his mind.

Speaking of Zuo Qiuzhi's ancestors, many people should have heard of it. It was Zuo Qiuming in the Spring and Autumn Period. The "Zuo Zhuan" and "Guo Yu" have been handed down to the world.

The Zuoqiu family is also a deeply rooted family, but from a historical perspective, its status is unshakable.

But in Zuoqiuzhi's generation, I don't know how much groundwork is left.

"Then trouble you to stand further and don't think that watching the excitement hurts yourself." Jiang Feng stared.

"You can't say that, young people, who don't have fun, watching the excitement is human nature, we stand wherever we want to stand, you shouldn't care about it." The person next to Zuo Qiuzhi said.

This man has a beard and is not young anymore. There is a man about fifty years old, and there is still a trace of suaveness between his eyebrows, which shows that when he was young, he was also a bohemian and passionate.

"Brother Murong Liu is right. It is our freedom where we stand to watch the excitement. You shouldn't care about it." Zuo Qiuzhi said.

Murong Liu!

Jiang Feng was shocked, could it be that he belonged to the Murong family.

If it is true, then the road to the enemy is really narrow, and the Murong Hongqiao he killed was a member of the Murong family.

You must not let the other party find any clues, so it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and you must leave immediately.

"Then you can watch it slowly here, we'll just leave." Jiang Fengdao, then turned his head and cast a look at Cheng Shaoqing and Yao Yao Ling, signalling to leave quickly.

"Wait, don't you go on, we are destined to meet each other, it is better to find a place to chat, or to continue the friendship." The third person said.

This person's name is Fang Liang, the person of the Fang family, if you want to say what the origin of the Fang family is, it is similar to Bao Dalong's Bao family, and they are both a family of Chinese martial arts.

Its Bao family's broken jade hand is well-known in the world, and it is no small thing.

"Haha, what Brother Fang Liang said is right, why should you go in such a hurry? Wouldn't it be better to sit down and say something slowly." Zuo Qiuzhi smiled.

Fang Liang said: "It seems that Brother Zuoqiuzhi coincides with me, hahaha..."

"That's that." Zuo Qiuzhi said.

"Shit, who renews friendship with you, don't forget to put gold on your face." Yao Yao said in a spirit.

"Haha, don't be angry, or else, you put down this corpse, wait for us to watch it, and then return it to you, how about it?" Zuo Qiuzhi laughed loudly.

Jiang Feng frowned, it seemed that the other party didn't let them leave easily.

People from the auction house are rushing now, and if the delay continues, they will have to be trapped here and cannot escape.

So we must get out as soon as possible.

"You go first, I'll take care of them." Jiang Feng said.

Cheng Shaoqing and Yao Yaoling hesitated. Jiang Feng shouted: "Don't hesitate, now is not the time to hesitate."

"Well, Jiang Feng, you must be careful." Cheng Shaoqing said.

Then Cheng Shaoqing and Yao Yaoling left together.

"Jiang Feng? Your name is Jiang Feng?" Murong Liu stared and asked with gritted teeth after hearing Cheng Shaoqing's address to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's secret path was broken, and it might have been noticed by Murong Liu.

"That's right, Brother Murong Liu, he is indeed named Jiang Feng, why, have you heard of his name?" Zuo Qiuming was not afraid of serious things, and confirmed Jiang Feng's identity.

"I've never heard of it. If he is really Jiang Feng, he is still the enemy of my Murong family." Murong Liu said fiercely.

It turned out that in the last second of Murong Hongqiao's death, a message was sent to the family using a secret method, with only the word "Jiang Feng".

After receiving the message, Murong Liu, the uncle of Murong Hongqiao, knew immediately that his nephew had been killed by a man named "Jiang Feng".

Every member of the Murong family will pass on the cause of death to the family when they are dying. This is a secret technique unique to the Murong family. It will not prevent the family members from dying unclearly and is more conducive to revenge.

After learning this news, Murong Liu was very angry and sent someone to investigate Jiang Feng's existence, but it was to no avail. He didn't expect to meet him here. This was a good opportunity for him to get revenge.