At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

Following his order, the surrounding strong men rushed towards Zhao Chengfeng at the same time.

Faced with this situation, Zhao Chengfeng shook his head helplessly.

He said in his heart that he was provoking someone, it was obviously Lin Aotian's fault, but he still had to be blamed on him, it's really unlucky
But since Xu Qiang has come to call, Zhao Chengfeng has no need to dodge.

there is always a solution to a problem.

Xu Qiang wants to play hard, so he will play with him to see whose fist is bigger and harder.

"Since you want to play, why not play bigger!"

Zhao Chengfeng sneered, and then said to the system in his mind: "System, give out the task reward: Asura Hall standard saber!"

After he finished speaking, the system responded immediately.

"Ding! Accept the host's request!"

"Ding! Mission reward: Asura Palace standard saber has been issued!"

The next moment, Zhao Chengfeng felt the heat in his palm, as if something was about to condense out of it.

He knew very well that the system was issuing him the Asura Hall standard saber, and according to his previous experience of receiving rewards several times, this saber should be directly condensed in his hands.

Zhao Chengfeng looked around, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.

Can't let them see.

Zhao Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he stuffed his hands into his clothes.

Almost at the same time, the rewards of the system were also condensed.

Zhao Chengfeng suddenly gained a lot of weight in his hand. In his perception, he had already held a handle with a rough texture in his palm.

Zhao Chengfeng smiled ferociously, and then pulled his hand out of his clothes.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on the long knife in his hand.

Those strong men who rushed towards him stopped immediately, not daring to move forward.

The Shura Temple-style saber has a pitch-black blade and a total length of 1.3 meters.

It was also thanks to Zhao Chengfeng wearing a windbreaker today, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to hide such a long knife.

If someone saw him conjuring a knife out of thin air, then for his own safety, Zhao Chengfeng could only kill everyone to keep it a secret.

Of course, this was not what Zhao Chengfeng expected, so he used his clothes to cover up the process of the long knife appearing.

"Why, why are you standing still, continue?" Zhao Chengfeng chuckled, turned the long knife in his hand, and danced with it.

The many strong men around him looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all saw hesitation in each other's eyes.

If it was Zhao Chengfeng who was empty-handed before, of course they would dare to go up.

Even if Zhao Chengfeng's two-handed skills are useless, so many people swarmed up, enough to press Zhao Chengfeng under him, and he could not move.

But now it's different, Zhao Chengfeng has an extra long knife in his hand, so it's not easy to subdue it.

Several of the strong men even knocked on the small daggers they held in their hands, cold sweat streaming down their foreheads.

They didn't dare to go forward. If Zhao Chengfeng rushed up again in this situation, he didn't even need to know how to use a knife, and he could hack several at will.

With the hideous shape of the Shura Temple-style saber, as long as it is chopped, it will lose a layer of skin if it does not die.

They are not Xu Qiang's dead soldiers, so there is no need to go up and work hard for a little money.

So for a while, Zhao Chengfeng stood in the crowd to show off his power, but the people surrounding him flinched.

"Trash! You bastards!" Seeing this scene, Xu Qiang's lungs were about to explode, "So many people are afraid of one person, you all have to be ashamed!"

"Boss, it's not that we are cowardly. You have also seen that this guy has a knife." The leading strong man called Li Junlai, and said to Xu Qiang with a bitter face.

In fact, he was already impatient in his heart, if he was not still thinking about the reward that Xu Qiang had promised, he would have wished to slap Xu Qiang a few times first.

"What's wrong with the knife? You can't beat him alone with so many of you?" Xu Qiang didn't listen to his explanation.

When Li Junlai heard this, his heart suddenly clenched with anger.

But the next moment, he heard Xu Qiang continue to say: "1000 million! Whoever can win him, I will give 1000 million!"

1000 million!

Everyone was shocked by Xu Qiang's exaggerated price.

They are nothing more than a group of idle thugs, and they usually take on gang fights, and they will pay a thousand to eight hundred if they survive a fight.

At this moment, when he suddenly heard such an exaggerated astronomical figure, the fear of the long knife in Zhao Chengfeng's hand was immediately extinguished by the rising greed.

"Boss, are you serious? Is it really worth 1000 million for taking this kid?" Li Junlai swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief.

"Nonsense, who is Lao Tzu? I mean what I say. As long as I take him down, you will definitely have 1000 million yuan!" Xu Qiang sneered.

Li Junlai was affirmed by Xu Qiang, sniffed, and then shouted at many strong men: "Brothers, you have also heard what Boss Xu said, 1000 million! If you take this kid, we will all be rich." !"

After hearing this, everyone roared in unison.

For people at the bottom of society like them, 1000 million is enough for them to work hard regardless of any risks.

It's just that while they were excited, no one thought that Xu Qiang, a bereaved dog whose family was wiped out, could get 1000 million from it?

Zhao Chengfeng thought that these people had been frightened away, but Xu Qiang played another hand with a big reward. There must be a brave man.

"Interesting," Zhao Chengfeng smiled, raised the long knife in his hand, pointed at Li Jun and said, "Your brains are filled with excrement? He said he will give you 1000 million, do you really believe it?"

"Don't listen to him sowing discord, he's just looking for a way out for himself." Xu Qiang said quickly.

Li Junlai's eyes flicked back and forth between Xu Qiang and Zhao Chengfeng, as if he was thinking about who was telling the truth.

"Do you believe in the person whose family has been destroyed, or in me?"

Zhao Chengfeng said with a relaxed smile on his face.

The more he behaved so casually, the more Li Junlai couldn't figure out his details.

Seeing Li Junlai hesitated again, Xu Qiang panicked and said, "Don't listen to him, I really have 1000 million for you, and he is the most vindictive person, you have offended him now, if you let him run away , you will all die in the future!"

Xu Qiang was flustered and talked nonsense. He knew very little about Zhao Chengfeng, and he didn't know the character of the latter at all.

But at this time, Zhao Chengfeng was no longer the old man at the beginning, but Zhao Chengfeng who had traveled through time, and Xu Qiang had really fooled his character.

Zhao Chengfeng was also prepared to settle accounts one by one in the future if these people were not dealt with today.

He is not a person who repays grievances with kindness, an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye, or even ten times as much, this is his style of conduct.