There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

After hearing the words of the two masked men in black, Boss Li, who was sitting immobile on the ground, suddenly had a somewhat understanding look in his eyes, as if he had already remembered who these people were.

No.3 masked man saw his eyes, and said in a sinister manner: "Yes, you are Qingjiang Jiuba. You old guy is not small. You know our name, but you still dare to insult us openly, even more so." And drive us out of the store."

It wasn't until this moment that Wu Feng finally understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.

The Qingjiang Nine Hegemons are a big scum of the Central Plains martial arts, but they are nine villains who sworn brothers with different surnames. Relying on their numbers and power, they do all kinds of misfortunes and bad things all day long. Even Wu Feng can't live in seclusion. Those who ask about the affairs of the world have heard a lot about their bad deeds.

But he didn't know if the barbarian from the Western Regions beside him knew what kind of people these black-clothed masked men were.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng couldn't help but glanced at the black-clothed barbarian, but saw that his eyes were cold, only staring at the people in the room, and didn't look back at him.

The No.4 masked man in the room had already sneered and said, "In the end, the old man drank all the wine in your cellar, but that's all. The rest of it is specially brought for you to die. Just wait to be slowly burned to death."

They burned Boss Li's family and innocent shop assistants to death just for a little thing, and their actions were as vicious as the rumors said.

After saying that, Qingjiang Jiuba threw the wine jar in his hand to the ground at the same time.

Boss Li and the others couldn't help but closed their eyes, thinking to themselves: "My life is over!"

However, they didn't hear the expected sound of the wine jar falling to the ground and smashing into pieces, only a few faint sounds of "huhuhu".

A soft and pleasant voice said indifferently: "Wouldn't it be a pity if you don't taste such fine wine with your heart?"

The voice was somewhat familiar. Boss Li suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that there were already two more people in the room, but they were the barbarian in black whom he had scolded tonight, and the Han boy who invited him to drink.

The two of them each held a jar of green plum wine in their hands, while the other seven jars on the ground behind them were also intact and had already been neatly arranged in a pile. The momentum of the ear took over.

Wu Feng and the barbarians in black put the last two jars of wine in their hands gently on the top of the pile of wine jars, their movements were as gentle as if they were treating their lovers, and they didn't even care about the Qingjiang nine bullies who surrounded them. Put it in your eyes.

Qingjiang Nine Bastards are used to running rampant in the rivers and lakes, and the opponents are two unknown young people. After hearing Wu Feng's words, they immediately drew out the weapons at their waists, pointed at them, and cursed: "Stinky!" Boys, don't drink milk at home, but come to meddle in the old man's business, are you getting impatient?"

Wu Feng's expression was still very indifferent, and he didn't take their insults to heart.

However, in the whole life of the man in black, has anyone dared to confront him with swords and swords and say nothing?Even if there was, it would have already gotten what it deserved.

So his slanted sword eyebrows raised slightly immediately, murderous intent surged in his green eyes, and he said coldly, "You are the ones who live impatiently."

When he reached the last word "men", he made a move in a leisurely manner, as if he was just reaching out to pick up something casually.

However, the lingering sound of the word "men" is still there, but Qingjiang Jiuba's eyes have widened, staring at him in disbelief, and then slowly fell to the ground, and blood arrows spurted out from his chest at the same time.

The speed of the man in black seemed to be faster than the lightning in the sky.

Moreover, there is no mercy.

Boss Li was stupefied with fright, thinking that he had just offended such a terrible person not long ago, for a moment, he couldn't imagine what would happen to him.

Wu Feng was the only one in this room who could clearly see the actions of the man in black.

He stared at the face of the man in black, although even if the other party didn't make a move, he was determined to kill Qingjiang Jiuba, so as to remove one harm from Jianghu, but now seeing the man in black attacking so fiercely, he called him I felt a little uneasy.

He really couldn't figure it out, was this black-clothed barbarian inherently cruel and didn't take killing as a pain, or was it because the other party already knew about the evil deeds of Qingjiang Jiuba that he was so heartless?

The opponent's martial arts are so advanced, if he is really cruel by nature, wouldn't he become another big disaster in the Jianghu?

It's fine if Wu Feng can't meet him, since he met today, and he knows that with the opponent's skill, there are few opponents in the Jianghu, how can he have the heart to let him go?

The smell of blood filled the ground, gradually overshadowing the smell of wine in the yard.

Wu Feng pondered endlessly in his heart, and finally said slowly: "Do you know what kind of people they are?"

It stands to reason that a barbarian from the Western Regions would not have a deep understanding of the Central Plains martial arts.

But now, deep down in Wu Feng's heart, he hoped that the man in black would have known the viciousness of the Nine Tyrants of Qingjiang, so he would take the initiative to kill him.

otherwise……

Otherwise, he knew very well what to do, but he didn't know if he could do it.

Wu Feng couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and quietly squeezed his fingers tightly.

The man in black didn't seem to notice his strangeness, and nodded without hesitation: "The Nine Tyrants of Qingjiang ran rampant in the Qingjiang area, raped and looted for 11 years, committed all kinds of crimes, and only counted the major cases that killed more than ten people. There have been more than two hundred crimes. Such people, of course, deserve to die. I just wonder why no one in your Central Plains Wulin has been able to subdue them for so many years?"

His green and clear eyes were focused on Wu Feng's face, and there was indeed a look of surprise and bewilderment in them.

Wu Feng suddenly smiled wryly. The affairs of the Jianghu are complicated and unspeakable. Each school has its own plans and calculations. In the end, they indulged villains like Qingjiang Jiuba, not to mention that the martial arts of these nine people are not ordinary. Only then has been at ease.

At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that this barbarian was not bloodthirsty, but because he knew the misdeeds of Qingjiang Jiuba long ago, so he killed him.

Turning his gaze, he saw those people who were still unable to move, and Wu Feng walked over to untie the acupuncture points for them.

Boss Li has just opened his acupoints, he has jumped up, looked at the man in black, and said: "You...you..."

However, after saying "you" twice, he finally couldn't continue.

The man in black just glanced at him lightly, without saying anything, he turned to Wu Feng and said, "Let's go."

After speaking, he turned around first.

Boss Li suddenly shouted behind him: "Why did you save me?"

The man in black stopped in his tracks, turned around, stared at him with deep eyes, and said calmly after a while, "You are not guilty of death."

After saying this, he turned around again and walked out.

Boss Li suddenly shouted: "Hu man!"

With a "huh", he threw a heavy object at the man in black.

The man in black instinctively turned around and reached out to take the thing in his hand, but when he looked down, it was a jar of green plum wine.

He was puzzled, and couldn't help but frowned slightly, looking at Boss Li.

Boss Li stared at him closely, and said loudly: "I never owe others favors. Although you are a barbarian, you have saved my life. From now on, you can drink a third of the wine in the restaurant."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Wu Feng's face.

And the man in black stared at Boss Li, his brows finally relaxed, and said, "Thank you."

Without further ado, turn around and leave.