Not far from Ju'an City, Feng Hao took off the black robe he was wearing.

After all, wearing a black robe is too conspicuous.

Not long after walking, he felt as if someone was following him. He frowned, the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, and the pace under his feet also accelerated a lot.

"Am I feeling wrong?"

It was already very remote, but there was still no movement from behind. Feng Hao shook his head and walked quickly towards Huanggu Walk outside the ruins.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Behind a huge rock, there are eight men hidden. One of them, if Feng Hao sees him, he will definitely recognize him. He is Chi That hook-nosed Wu Zong from the Yun Gang!

First, Zhui Fenghao entered the red area and ordered the elite members of the gang to lose money and were scolded. Later, in Yuyue Gambling House, he was slapped in the face by Yuxiao in public. Knowing something was wrong, he escaped from Ju'an City to save his life.

Now, he has roped in several former accomplices and started a business of bullying the weak and avoiding the strong in this ancient ruins.

However, he never let go of his hatred for Feng Hao.

Hearing that Feng Hao's reputation was getting higher and higher in Ju'an City, his heart kept sinking. He thought revenge was hopeless, but he accidentally found Feng Hao leaving the city alone.

The reason why he hasn’t taken action now is that he is still afraid of an ambush and thinks they are luring him out, so he has not taken action yet.

"Wait a little longer."

He stopped their movements and looked at the figures flashing in the distance. His eyes were full of violence. He looked at him, licked his chapped lips, and grinned, "Hey!...Brothers, this is a real fat sheep. As long as we kill him, we will no longer have to live in fear here." ."

"Oh, brother, how can a great martial artist be so fat?"

" A man asked in disbelief.

"Hmph! Do you know who that kid is?"

The hooked nose snorted coldly and said.

"How can a great martial artist be famous?"

"Brother, hurry up and say it."

Several men urged.

"Hmph!"

The hooked nose snorted angrily and said, "He is the lucky master, the legendary earth-level Xiangshi master, what do you think? , Is he fat?"

"His!...He is actually the master of luck?"
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"Oh my god, Master Lucky is just a brat at the level of a great martial artist?"

"Brother, is this impossible?"

How many times? All the men were shocked and felt incredible, but seeing the ferocious look on the hook-nosed face, they stopped asking any more questions.

“Brother, do we really want to touch him?”

A man asked weakly.

After all, the reputation of Master Luck is unparalleled for a time. He is famous in several major dynasties and is highly sought after by many powerful forces. How can such a person be a low-level person like himself? The thief can move it?

"That's right!"

When the hooked nose thought of Yu Xiao's slap, his teeth itched with hatred for Feng Hao, and he wanted to pull out his muscles and bones. , torn into pieces.

"But..."

Several men seemed hesitant.

"No but!"

The hooked nose scolded, with a sinister look on his face, "He is a great martial artist, how can he escape from our hands? Kill him After that, we escaped from the ancient ruins. The world is so big, where can those people find us?"

After being scolded by him, after thinking about it carefully, it really makes sense.

He is just a great martial artist. There are eight of them, two of them are martial arts masters, Hook Nose is as high as the two internal organs realm, and the other six are also at the martial arts realm. How can they still not be able to deal with a great martial artist? Martial arts master?

Therefore, a few people are determined to do this, and they will be able to live a stable life.

Of course, they still didn’t dare to take action on this ancient ruins. It would be terrible if someone saw them. Therefore, they endured and did not take action until one day later, they had walked out. Ancient ruins.

　...

　"Whoosh!"

　A figure flashed in front of Feng Hao, blocking his way, and he There were also several people standing around him.

"Wuzong!"

Just a glance, Feng Hao had a clear idea in his heart. He glanced around, and the corners of his mouth curved in an evil arc, " Are you finally willing to come out?"

Not long after he left Ju'an City, he had this vague feeling. After leaving the ancient ruins and walking for half a day, these people finally couldn't bear it anymore. It's time to take action.

There are two martial sects and six martial spirits. Although there is pressure, Feng Hao is not afraid. If he wants to leave, no one here can stop him!

　“Is it you?”

His eyes settled on the hook-nosed man, with a slightly surprised look on his face.

All along, he thought that this person should have been dealt with by the Chiyun Gang. Unexpectedly, he met him again. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he came specifically to seek revenge on him. of.

“Could it be that the Chiyun Gang wants to do something to him?”

Thinking of this, his eyes turned cold.

"Hey! Little bastard, you didn't expect it, right?"

The hook-nosed face was full of a sinister smile, looking very proud.

In his opinion, Feng Hao was already a turtle in his urn and could be manipulated by him.

“You are so courageous.”

Feng Hao smiled playfully, “Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?”
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His words made the other people tremble, all looking frightened.

After all, as long as you are in the ancient ruins, who has never heard of the name of Master Luck? It can be said that his reputation has surpassed that of the top ten forces and has become a being on the same level as the city lord.

They believe that in the ancient ruins, whoever this lucky master wants to die must die! Even if he is very powerful, he still has the ability to seriously injure his vitality.

"What are you afraid of!"

The hooked nose scolded and said grimly, "He will soon become a corpse, and no one knows who did it! "

These words immediately gave several people a shot in the arm. They all calmed down and slowly moved closer to Feng Hao.

Apart from this identity, the young man in front of me is indeed a big fat sheep.

Because, they had not until, not long ago, this boy won five thousand martial arts crystals!

Five thousand Wu Jing, what is the concept?

They know that after doing this job, they will not have to worry about it for dozens of lives.

"Haha!"

Feng Hao chuckled. It just so happened that after obtaining the 'Xuanzhong Domain', he had not been able to use it. Well, someone came to the door. coming.

How considerate!

As soon as he stretched out his palm, 'Wufeng' appeared on his palm. With a slight squeeze, a feeling of blood connection came to his heart.

"Thunder Slash!"

He struck without mercy, and as soon as his toes touched down, he rushed towards a martial artist.

　“Hey! Looking for death!”

When he saw Feng Hao running towards him, Wu Zong flashed a look of ferocity on his face. He grabbed his palm and a long black knife appeared in his hand. Wu Yuan spat out and rushed towards Feng Hao. .