Good Fortune Dictionary

It was precisely because of this that Wang Feng was able to fight with ease as he is now, and he couldn't even raise his spirits. It felt like he was just playing with Ma Zhengyuan.

During the battle between Wang Feng and Ma Zhengyuan, those cavalry members had already rushed in front of the guards in the small town, and those guards had already prepared the horses, so they were not afraid at all.

The bandits on horseback couldn't just ride their horses and attack the horses, so they could only leap into the crowd to fight while riding their horses, leaving their horses outside.

All of a sudden, the people from the two rooms started to fight each other like this, and the sound of killing was loud.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore. If we drag it on, good people will die!" Wang Feng said, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and he knocked Ma Zhengyuan down to the ground.

Ma Zhengyuan looked at the gap at the edge of the long knife in his hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Who are you!" Only then did Ma Zhengyuan realize that the young man in front of him was far stronger than he thought, and he was not something he could fight against at all.

"I said, I am your ancestor, but well, I don't have an unfilial grandson like you!" After speaking, Wang Feng wanted to deal with this murderous bandit leader.

"Wait! If you kill me, Lord Flood Demon King will never let you go!" the bandit leader shouted.

"Who is the Flood Demon King?" Wang Feng suddenly became interested.

"The Jiao Yao King is the strongest monster clan in the northwest desert. We plunder property and women just for the purpose of the Monster King plotting the Central Plains!" Ma Zhengyuan thought that Wang Feng was a little scared when he heard the name, so he turned around. The previous fear, began to be proud.

"I think your cultivation base is not bad. If you surrender to us, I can recommend you to the Demon King, and you will enjoy the glory and wealth."

"Where is the Flood Demon King?" Wang Feng continued to ask.

Ma Zhengyuan thought that Wang Feng wanted to surrender, so he said directly: "I don't know, but as long as you send out a signal, someone will put you in the coffin, and after a day and night's journey, you can reach the place where the demon king is."

"What signal?" Wang Feng asked.

"You belong to my subordinate first, and I will naturally take you to meet the demon king!" Ma Zhengyuan just finished speaking, and Wang Feng's fist and sword reached his throat.

"I hate traitors like you the most. Traitors like you are nothing but rubbish, and should be eliminated as soon as possible."

"You..." Then Ma Zhengyuan wanted to say something, but Wang Feng directly killed Ma Zhengyuan.

Ma Zhengyuan's eyes gradually lost their luster, but there was still disbelief in his eyes.

Wang Feng took advantage of the situation and cut off Ma Zhengyuan's head, then turned around and came to the crowd fighting fiercely.

He took a few steps to the high platform in the air, and then held up Ma Zhengyuan's head and shouted: "Your boss has been killed by me! Capture him without a fight, or you will be shot!"

Those who were still in the fierce battle looked at Wang Feng in unison.They looked at Ma Zhengyuan's head in Wang Feng's hand and had different reactions.

"Not good! The boss is dead! We can't beat this kid! You have to run!" This is the reaction of ordinary minions.

"Ma Zhengyuan was actually killed by this boy, what is the origin of this boy!" This was the reaction of the guards.

But what they have in common is their thoughts on Wang Feng's strength.

After seeing Ma Zhengyuan's head in Wang Feng's hand, those minions collapsed like a landslide, and were killed by the guards.

These minions also had blood on their hands, so they would not choose to surrender at all, and would only desperately want to break out of the encirclement.

After Wang Feng also joined the battle, none of the gangsters remained, and they were all killed one by one.

"Young hero is very skilled!" After the battle, the guards stood up and praised Wang Feng's cultivation.At the same time, many people were cleaning up the surrounding battlefields, cleaning up the streets and intersections of the town.

"It's just a little effort!" Wang Feng said lightly.

After greeting everyone for a while, Wang Feng returned to the inn.In the inn, Xiao Er's attitude towards Wang Feng became obviously more respectful.

If it was respectful for Wang Feng's money before, now it is admiration from the bottom of my heart.

"If it wasn't for you, young master, our place would be in trouble." Xiaoer said.

"We also know how many defensive forces we have here, so if you don't kill Ma Zhengyuan, we won't be able to sleep day and night in the future."

"Xiaoer, let's go, I'll talk to you!" The owner of the inn also saw the whole process of Wang Feng's killing of Ma Zhengyuan, so he also wanted to come over and make friends with Wang Feng.

Xiaoer left wisely, leaving the boss and Wang Feng talking.

"Young Xia, you are not a local, what is the purpose of coming here? If there is something to do, I can provide you with some help as a thank you gift for saving this town." The innkeeper went straight to the point as soon as he came up.

"I came here to find a place. After I find a place, I will find someone else," Wang Feng said.

"Place?" The boss thought for a while, "I have opened a shop in this northwest desert border for almost ten years. I also know a little about the big and small places in this northwest desert. I wonder if the young man can tell me the location. Show you the way!"

"What I'm looking for is the place where the demons gather in the northwest!"

Hearing this, the boss's face suddenly changed: "This...why did the young hero look for there?"

"Didn't I say it before, I was looking for someone." Wang Feng said.

"Hmm..." The innkeeper pondered for a while, and then said, "My store, about a year ago, also received people like you who were looking for this gathering place of demons. But he didn't say that he was looking for someone , but simply asked this place, I wonder if this person has any relationship with you, young hero?"

Hearing what the innkeeper said, Wang Feng guessed that this might be the master, so he told the innkeeper about Sun Jingyi's appearance.

"I don't remember very clearly, but according to your description, it seems to be this guest officer." The innkeeper said.

"Then do you know where he went in the end?" Wang Feng asked with a slightly hasty tone.

"This..." the innkeeper said, "I don't know either, I just know that he seems to have found something one day, then threw me a large silver coin, and left the inn in a hurry."

"The ingot of silver probably has double the rent, so I'm more impressed."

At this moment, a dark-skinned young man came to Wang Feng's table and said to Wang Feng, "Are you also going to find someone at the place where the monsters gather?"