Chapter six hundred and fifty fourth shock
Wei Changfeng was a little surprised because the barbarian in front of him was obviously a little smart.
But this is exactly what Zhongwei Changfeng thinks. If the opponent is too rude and barbaric, it will be detrimental to his plan.
"Harves?"
Wei Changfeng smiled and said, "What can you do to me?"
Man Tu licked his lips, and looked at Wei Changfeng's eyes with a hint of playfulness, and there was a kind of cat playing with mice.
"As long as you can pay the price, it's okay to kill and set fire!"
He said as if he really wanted to discuss business with Wei Changfeng, but the malice in his eyes could not be concealed.
“That’s it”
Wei Changfeng thought for a while and said, "I really need your help in something."
"That's good!"
Man Tu finally lost his patience, and the smile on his face suddenly became ferocious: "Let me try your weight first!"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly waved his right arm and slapped Wei Changfeng hard!
The attack of this barbarian man came extremely suddenly, and his attack was even faster and more fierce. If it were an ordinary person, he would have no time to react and would have to be slapped in the face.
With his strong hands, it is normal to slap the cheek bones!
Bang!
A crisp slap sounded suddenly in the lobby of Xinglong Inn.
However, it was not Wei Changfeng who fell down, but Man Tu!
Just as his slap was about to slap Wei Changfeng on the face, Wei Changfeng took a lightning strike, slapped him back with a palm, and took the lead in slapping the other party's ugly face.
Wei Changfeng used only 30% of his strength to slap Mantu into a dizzy way. He couldn't help but fall from the stool and lay heavily on the ground.
Because the situation happened too quickly, the barbarians around him did not react. They were all stunned!
"ah!"
Man Tu was the first to wake up. His left face was swollen by Wei Changfeng. The severe pain and huge humiliation made the barbarian man scream like a beast.
He reached out and grabbed the hammer he had placed on the ground before, ready to smash it towards Wei Changfeng.
However, Man Tu's hand had just grasped the hammer handle and a foot suddenly kicked him hard in the face.
Click!
The sound of the shattered nose bones was creepy. The wild soil lying on the ground rolled out, and blood from the mouth and nose squirted wildly, splashing on the stone slabs, which was shocking to see.
"Kill him!"
After all, he was a powerful warrior. He did not faint after being hit so hard, and he even roared loudly.
The ten barbarians who followed the barbarian land woke up as if they were dreaming. They immediately raised their weapons in their hands and wanted to launch a siege on Wei Changfeng.
"you"
Wei Changfeng stood up calmly and shouted in a deep voice: "Do you all want to die?"
As the word "death" was spoken out, an indescribable aura of pressure came out from him, instantly covering the surrounding ten steps, suppressing all the barbarians.
The power of the true dragon!
This is a magical power given to Wei Changfeng by the ancestor of Mount Li. It is similar to innate pressure, but it is more domineering and sharp than innate pressure, and has extremely strong deterrence.
More than a dozen fierce barbarians were stunned as if they were as stupid as a wooden chicken, and their whole bodies were stiff and unable to move.
If they have the cultivation level of the innate realm, or their soul will be as solid as a rock, then they may not be afraid of the shock of the power of the true dragon, but the strongest among them is only the strength of the sixth and seventh level of body refining, and they are simply unable to resist the power of great supernatural powers.
Under the suppression of the dragon power, all the barbarians were completely lost, their inner fear could not be suppressed, their strength disappeared, and the courage to fight no longer existed.
Several barbarians even fell rudely to the ground as if their bones were removed.
The mantu, whose face was covered in blood, was slightly better, but he was still shocked.
"The gods choose warriors!"
In the Ancestral Witch Valley, the barbarians and the witch clan called the innate powerful men the Divine Selected Warriors, and they are second only to the Great Witch!
When the barbarian man realized how powerful Wei Changfeng was, his will gradually collapsed.
"Sir, please spare me!"
More barbarians fell to the ground, trembling and begging for mercy.
Even if Wei Changfeng is a Yanmin, the identity of the God-Selected Warrior is enough to offset everything, and he stretches out his fingers to crush them and other little people. And no one will stand up for them.
At this time, the barbarians finally realized how hard a piece of iron plate they had hit.
"I don't want to kill people today"
Wei Changfeng said lightly: "Get out and wait outside. I'll talk to you boss for a few words."
He took back the power of the True Dragon.
These barbarians were immediately as if they were amnesty. They didn't dare to say anything more. After regaining their ability to act independently, they all rolled and crawled out of the lobby.
Leave your boss here alone!
Mantu struggled to stand up, showing a smile that was ugly than crying, and lowered his head and said, "Sir, as long as I, Mantu, can give you any money, women, please tell me!"
"Then you take this pill first."
Wei Changfeng threw out a pill and placed it on the table: "What I can tell you is poisonous!"
The muscles on Mantu's face twitched twice, but without much hesitation, he grabbed the pill and swallowed it into his stomach.
He didn't play any tricks, maybe he knew that he could not hide the tricks from Wei Changfeng.
Wei Changfeng looked at this barbarian who could bend and stretch out with a little attention and said, "You will not be able to do anything after taking it now, but it will take at most half a month, if there is no antidote."
"You will feel itchy at first, so itchy that you want to cut off your skin and flesh. It's useless to scratch it. Then it hurts so much that you can't sleep at all. If you don't commit suicide, you will eventually become a madman."
He spoke calmly, but Mantu heard a little fear from his heart, and he felt his body start to itch, and his hands couldn't help trembling.
"Sir, how can I get the antidote?"
Wei Changfeng pulled out a sarcasm on the corner of his lips and said, "It's very simple. I need you to ask me about a person's whereabouts. No matter what method you use, I must get accurate news within two days!"
"Otherwise, you'll wait to die!"
Although Yan Qing has gone out to inquire about the news, this hunter from Heqian Village is absolutely impossible to compare with a local snake like Mantu in this regard, so he designed and fabricated the guy in front of him.
"No problem, no problem!"
Man Tu nodded like pounding garlic and howled, "I will definitely help you find out, as long as he is in Taixing City!"
"That's good!"
A smile appeared on Wei Changfeng's face.
It just fell into the eyes of the barbarian man, his smile was even more terrifying than that of the devil!—
Chapter completed!