Chapter 673: Kill without mercy

"What! It's dead again, is it true that the rumors are true, but my city is only allowed to lose money, not to win money!"

"Damn, it's terrible, I just won a hundred Chinese coins, I won't die? It's scary. I don't want this one hundred dollars!"

The nearby gamblers were frightened. Many gamblers planned to leave Solivia. I don't know what happened here, but it is obvious that they cannot stay here during this time. If you win money, you die. Is this too strange?

After the riot caused the riot, the old man has been watching in the crowd and fanning the flames.

"Only my city can't come. Even if you have money, you can't spend your life. This is a casino with no credibility. Please leave quickly."

The old man speaks rice language, because most of the people nearby are foreigners who speak rice language.

When the crowd gathered more and more, the old man was ready to retreat.

However, the next moment, the old man realized that he could not retreat, and did not know when a hand was placed on his shoulder.

The old man turned his head and found that it was a young man. The old man frowned. Then he smiled and said, "Young man, what's the matter?"

Zhang Yifeng didn't answer at all, his palms turned into claws, and he suddenly used force!

The old man's body was directly lifted by Zhang Yifeng, and then he fell heavily to the ground, just beside the deceased.

boom!

Zhang Yifeng's strength is so great, a shallow hole appears on the ground. It's because the old man has a strong cultivation base, and he feels that the blood in his body is surging, and it is really uncomfortable.

The old man's expression changed, and the young man in front of him was extraordinary. The only people who can easily fall him down are the masters of the later masters.

Is the boy in front of him a master late master? how can that be!

"who are you?"

The old man was on guard and asked Zhang Yifeng in a low voice.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Only the lord of my city, Zhang Yifeng."

The Huaxia spoken by Zhang Yifeng, there are people who understand Huaxia nearby, and he immediately translated it to friends around him.

"This is the city lord of We Only City? Too young!"

"What's happening here?"

The crowd chattered, not knowing why.

"You are Zhang Yifeng!" The old man's pupils shrank.

Zhang Yifeng ignored the old man and said to the nearby people: "Everyone, I am Zhang Yifeng. I am deeply sorry about the inexplicable death of the guest. I hereby declare that you can come to My City to gamble, no matter how much you win, you can leave safely. The deaths of those guests have nothing to do with Solily. They were all killed by this old man."

"The old man killed?"

"How did he kill!"

The people nearby can't believe it. Most of the people who come here to gamble are tall and magnificent. Can such a thin old man have the ability to kill?

Zhang Yifeng didn't need to explain, but he pointed his finger at the ground.

"Look at it clearly, the strength of my fall just now, even a cow, will be smashed into meat sauce."

Although foreigners do not understand the meaning of Zhang Yifeng's words, they still follow where Zhang Yifeng is pointing.

The next moment, all foreigners exclaimed.

Oh, the cake seller.

They clearly saw that a pit appeared on the ground, the pit was about ten centimeters god! The crack spread like a spider web.

What is the concept of a pit ten centimeters deep?

This scene simply blinded their eyes. No one expected this young man to have such great ability.

Zhang Yifeng ignored the foreigner's surprise, and the Scar of the Sky Split suddenly appeared in his hands. Everyone present didn't know where the black sword appeared from. It was like a trick.

Zhang Yifeng pointed at the old man with a huge black sword, and said to everyone: "I repeat, anyone who makes trouble in My Only My City will end up miserably, no matter what force!"

Zhang Yifeng's voice was still floating, and the scar of the sky splitting suddenly brought an afterimage.

laugh.

With a soft sound, blood sprayed.

The old man's legs were directly cut off by Zhang Yifeng with a sword, and the scene, like a movie special effect, fell directly on the ground with the old man's upper body.

Wow!

For an instant, the audience was in an uproar, and there was no sound.

Everyone present did not expect Zhang Yifeng to make such a cruel move, even the old man himself did not expect it.

"you!!"

At this time, the old man was in cold sweat, his pupils staring wide.

As a mid-master master, he actually didn't see when Zhang Yifeng took the shot. When he noticed the danger, his legs had been cut off by Zhang Yifeng!

Because the old man never expected that Zhang Yifeng would do it directly without saying a word. He believed that Zhang Yifeng knew that he was a member of Nalan's family, and the old man knew the grievances between Nalanchu and Zhang Yifeng.

In China, there are people who don't give the Nalan family face so much. Even the Ouyang family, the head of the four major families, will give the Nalan family face under certain circumstances.

Why is a hairy boy so rampant?

"Do you know who I am?"

The old man's hoarse voice came, and his face was already pale with pain. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, but the master's so terrifying vitality and perseverance, even if his legs were cut off, there was no worry about his life.

"I know." Zhang Yifeng said lightly.

"Junior, I know you still dare!" The old man trembled.

Zhang Yifeng smiled and said coldly: "Little Nalan, why don't I dare?"

"Okay, okay, okay, there is a kind! The young man is indeed a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, but even if you are not afraid of the Nalan family, your relatives, and your friends, are you not afraid? Even if you have the strength of a master later, you Protect everyone around you? I tell you, wait for the revenge of the Nalan family."

The old man sneered and threatened Zhang Yifeng.

After hearing the old man's words, Zhang Yifeng's eyes instantly became cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees. Everyone present felt cold all over, as if a demon was nearby.

"What I hate the most is that people threaten me with people around me. I wanted you to go back and bring a letter to Nalanchu, but now it seems that there is no need. Killing you is what I want to pass to Nalanchu Message! The people of the Nalan family nearby listen, only our city does not cause trouble, but is absolutely not afraid of trouble. Once again, destroy the whole clan! In addition, you can threaten me with people around me, and I can also take people around you Threatening you. Kill me alone, I will kill you hundreds of people!"

Zhang Yifeng's voice was sonorous and powerful, like a **** king speaking, floating around constantly.

This sentence was spoken by other people in the Nalan family.

Zhang Yifeng believes that more than this old man in our city is from the Nalan family.

Threat, who wouldn't!

Zhang Yifeng has relatives and friends, and so does the Nalan family.

As soon as the sound fell, Zhang Yifeng took action again, the huge sky-splitting scar suddenly cut, and the old man's head fell to the ground.

"Come here, hang your head outside the city to warn everyone!"

Zhang Yifeng spoke again. Not long after, a member of the ego alone came out of the crowd. He held the old man's head and hung it at the gate of the city. There was also a banner tied to his head, which read nine **** words for the one who committed crimes against me, but without mercy.