My stall is a bit fierce

There must be a secret order here, but I don't know who has it.

"Xiao Xing, you shrink into your sleeves first, and I'll go see what's going on."

Zhao Zifeng said something in a low voice.

Xiao Xing didn't have any nonsense, just shrank into his sleeves obediently.

It is a sensible dragon, and it will never hesitate at critical moments.

Zhao Zifeng cut off his breath first, and then touched it from the other side of the mountain.

After looking here for a while, he realized that it was the Zhou family who were confronting several small families.

To be honest, those Zhou family children were all tall and thick, with a fierce look.

In contrast, the people from the small family on the opposite side looked pitiful.

"Can the Zhou family be tyrannical? We obviously got the fire order first, so why give it to you? Pooh!" A young man vomited quickly and scolded directly.

One of the leaders, Zhou Liang, stood up, "According to your reasoning, whoever sees it belongs to him. Then I take a look at you. Are you from my Zhou family?"

"It's obvious that you guys are the ones who robbed things, yet you can still say it so shamelessly!"

Zhao Zifeng rushed out.

"Tch, boy, what are you, do you have a place to speak here?" Zhou Liang smiled lightly, and only asked back.

Zhao Zifeng stood in the camp of the small family, he turned around slowly, and looked at Zhou Liang who was opposite.

"You ask me what is it? I only know that the big fist is the last word. You want the fire order just by opening your mouth. Are you qualified to eat it?"

"Of course, uh, no."

Zhao Zifeng stepped forward and asked again: "If not, why do you grab the fire order?"

"This..." Zhou Liang hesitated for a while, but didn't know how to answer.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with these people. This time, the Patriarch issued a death order, and if you can't get three orders, I'm afraid..." The person next to him hesitated, and opened his mouth to remind.

When Zhao Zifeng gained power, he sneered a few times: "What? You can't explain the truth and you're ready to fight again? I'm afraid of you?"

The few people behind saw him coming suddenly, but they didn't react for a while.

At this point, the visitors were ready to start a war with the Zhou family, and they came back to their senses.

A middle-aged man clasped his fists and asked, "My friend, I don't know which family you belong to? It's a little strange to see you."

"Hey, this is Ning Long, who is also Li Xiaoyao's brother, but they are just three of them, and their faces are normal." Zhao Zifeng said with a smile, and also mentioned Li Xiaoyao's name by the way.

really.When the middle-aged man heard Li Xiaoyao's name, his expression relaxed.

Although Ning Long has never heard of it, Li Xiaoyao's reputation is still good.

In the circle of the small family, Li Xiaoyao can be regarded as a character, and he can speak his mind, but it's a pity.

Li Xiaoyao offended the Zhou family because of his outspokenness in the early years, but later the family expelled him out of the house for fear of being implicated.

Since then, although Li Xiaoyao is an individual, he still regards himself as the Li family.

"Haha, it turned out to be Brother Ning, who has been admiring him for a long time. Right now, we happen to be fighting against the enemy together. This order of fire belongs to City Lord Ye, and it must not be handed over to the Zhou family."

The smile on Zhao Zifeng's face gradually froze, it seems that these people are not good birds.

To put it bluntly, he is Wanbao City's lackey, but if that's the case, he won't have much pressure to grab it.

"Naturally, I don't know where you hid the fire order?" Zhao Zifeng asked with a smile.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately covered the cloth bag. He backed up and said, "I'm kidding you. Don't worry about where the fire token is hidden. We will take good care of it."

Zhao Zifeng was no longer a fledgling Xiaobai. Seeing the man's expression and movements, he guessed what he was going to do next.

As the saying goes, it is the first to strike first, and the second to suffer.

Zhao Zifeng is not a hesitant person, he stepped forward and grabbed the middle-aged man by the throat.

"Why run? Hand over the fire order."

Zhao Zifeng's complexion turned cold, and his momentum suddenly changed. This sudden change made everyone unable to react. Not only that, even Zhou Liang who was opposite was also dumbfounded.

"Here, friend, what are you?"

Zhao Zifeng didn't answer the words, but only increased the strength in his hands, the face of the middle-aged man who was strangled turned purple,

The consciousness of the middle-aged man began to slacken, and with a few breaths at most, he was afraid that he would die. At this moment, he finally figured out that no matter how good the fire order is, life is the most important thing.

"Forgive me, the fire order is in my pocket, please, please."

Zhao Zifeng let go of his hand, and put his hand into the pocket of the middle-aged man.

He opened it and saw that there was indeed a fire order inside, not only that, such as some top-grade rough stones, and a few jade boxes, basically yellowed ancient books.

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? I'll confiscate these things, and come to me if you are unhappy, and I, Ning Long, will accompany you at any time." Zhao Zifeng said mockingly.

"Go!"

The people from the Zhou family stepped forward and were ready to make a move.

"What's the rush? It's not us who are in a hurry now. Let's see."

The leader, Zhou Liang, stretched out his hand to stop his subordinates, and he stared at Zhao Zifeng with inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

The balance was achieved just now because the two sides were almost the same. If there was a war, not only would the result be indistinguishable, but it would also be unfavorable. Now that Ning Long snatched it away, the weak balance was instantly broken. Now, huh...

"Catch him, I don't want him to live, not to die!" The middle-aged man, who had regained his composure, looked at Zhao Zifeng with resentment on his face, and said through gritted teeth.

"kill!"

With an order, all the people behind the middle-aged man rushed up, Zhao Zifeng shrugged helplessly, why are there always people who don't know what's good and what's wrong.

"Hey, are you in a hurry to seek death? Or do you think you're going to kill me?" Zhao Zifeng stretched out his hand, and a big knife appeared in his hand.

In the next second, the sword was drawn and the slash was successfully condensed.

"Continuously draw the sword and chop."

Zhao Zifeng held the saber in both hands and only swept forward.

The light of the knife cut forward, and the dozen or so people rushing forward were split into two halves before they had time to react.

Only a few quick-witted people took a few steps back, which was considered to have saved their lives. For a while, they didn't dare to go forward.

Zhao Zifeng looked up and saw that the only ones who could still stand were the Zhou family over there, and only those who were not important.

There was also the middle-aged man who gave orders, his legs were shaking like chaff, and he could barely sit on the ground.

"Okay, I've got a showdown. I'm actually Zhao Zifeng. I know you're holding a grudge. If you're not convinced, just come to me!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man knelt down in front of Zhao Zifeng.

He begged: "Young man, please, please forgive me, this time I was deceived by lard!"

The middle-aged man banged his head, and the Zhou family hadn't reacted yet.