Peerless Martial Soul

"If you roll one second late, I will break your dogleg. If you go four seconds at night, I will break your limbs. If you roll for five seconds at night, then I'm sorry, your life will stay here."

"Get out now! Disappear in front of me! Understand?"

Chen Feng sneered: "It turns out that your Ural auction house treats guests in this way. Today is a long experience."

"Haha, what kind of guest are you bastard?"

"To treat truly honorable guests, we will naturally have a very good attitude and respectful."

"But, to deal with a little **** like you, your fist is enough," the big man said grimly.

"It seems that you don't want to go away by yourself, then, well, I will see you off."

With that said, he came to Chen Feng and struck out with a fist.

Chen Feng gave a sneer and punched out.

With a bang, the black-clothed man was directly beaten into the air, slammed into the stone wall, blood spurted wildly, and his bones were broken.

At this time, Chen Feng had made no secret of his murderous intentions.

Stepped forward with another punch, and shocked the other **** man with a face full of shock, showing a color of disbelief, and also flew out!

Then, Chen Feng walked to him and sneered, "Who killed whom now?"

The two big men in black, still stiff mouths, stared at Chen Feng with grievances and grievances, and said:

"Little bastard, you are done. You have offended the Ural auction house. You will never get out of here alive today."

Chen Feng laughed, "Really? Okay, then I'll wait!"

At this time, more than a dozen black shadows strode out from the auction house.

All are fully armed and armed with sharp blades.

These more than a dozen people in black came here and saw the situation in front of them, and the leader was suddenly furious.

He roared sharply: "Which little bunny? Dare to make trouble in the Ural auction house? I killed you!"

As he said, he flew up in the air, with a long knife in his hand, and slashed at Chen Feng fiercely.

As soon as he shot, Chen Feng could see that A Nai was the pinnacle of the eighth building in the Divine Sect Realm.

This strength is enough to walk sideways in the city, but it is a pity that he is a fart in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng slammed out with a fist and directly beat him into a **** mist in the sky.

Then, Chen Feng rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock.

It took just five short breaths to kill all the people in black!

At this time, the man in black who had provoked Chen Feng before was completely frightened.

They lay on the ground, looking at the scene in disbelief, and muttered:

"How could it be possible? Qin Commander is so powerful, he is the pinnacle master of the eighth floor of the Divine Door Realm, and he was hit and killed by this little bunny?"

"A total of twenty black-clothed guards were killed by him within five breaths? They were incredibly powerful!"

Then, they saw Chen Feng walking towards them.

At this time, there was a strong look of fear on their faces, and they finally realized that they had gotten into someone who shouldn't be offended.

The two looked at Chen Feng, begging with all their faces, and begging for mercy.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, knelt down, patted their faces lightly, and said with a smile:

"I will give you a few words, judge people by their appearance, speak rudely, and often say the word kill, but in the end they are very likely to be killed by others."

"Remember, don't do this again in your next life."

With that, the Ziyue Knife swung out and directly chopped off their two heads.

At this time, a black-robed old man walked out of it. After seeing this scene on the ground, his eyes shrank slightly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

He knows exactly how powerful his black guard is, and knows what level of master Qin Commander is.

At this time, in such a short period of time, all these people died in the hands of this young man.

He knew that the young man was extremely powerful, and he could not provoke him now.

He took a deep breath. At this moment, Chen Feng looked at him coldly, and when he met Chen Feng's gaze, he smiled slightly:

"Little brother, don't believe it, these people are offended, they deserve to die."

"Little brother, we Ural auction house, very welcome to the strong like you."

Chen Feng nodded slowly, the old man was very witty.

Then, the old man took out two black robes, handed them to him, and said:

"Many of the people participating in the Ural auction are shameless. Wearing this black robe can prevent you from being recognized."

Chen Feng took a deep look at the old man, took the burqa, and nodded slightly.

He handed Wei Hongxiu a burqa, which they both wore.

The burqa was very wide, and then the old man handed them a black iron mask.

After they put them on, they looked at each other.

The black iron mask is quite hideous, completely covering the person's face, it is impossible to tell who it is.

Then the old man smiled again and said: "Two distinguished guests, there is medicine that can change the voice of the old man, of course it is only a temporary change. The time limit is about an hour."

"I don't know if you two need it? If you need it, the old man can provide it for free."

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "This is unnecessary."

He is still very wary of this old man.

If this person poisoned the drug, he would regret it.

The two entered the room, which was very small, with a downward staircase in the middle, and the two of them walked all the way down the stairs.