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Chapter 1938 give a reason

Moreover, Wu Feng could also feel that it was not just as simple as one person who had been peeping at them. There should be many people, but their cultivation level was not too high. It could be felt only by their heavy and unrestrained aura.

What made Wu Feng most depressed was that these people seemed to be staring at them for a long time, and they were only concerned about enjoying the beautiful scenery, but they didn't notice it at all.

At that moment, Wu Feng grabbed the reins of the horse, turned his head and looked at Lao Liu's head, reminded him with his eyes, indicating that there was something here, and he was careful. After Lao Liu saw Wu Feng's look, he was confused for a moment and was about to speak.

At this time, a group of monks suddenly stood up on the hills around him, holding sticks in their hands. One of the monks shouted: Let's go together, and capture these two bold thieves first.

While speaking, the monk swung a stick without saying a word, jumped off the mountain and smashed it towards Lao Liu's forehead. Lao Liu was startled, and then he reacted. He slapped the horse's back and jumped up in the air, stepped on the back of the horse, and raised his hand to grab the monk's stick, and kicked it in the chest. The monk also had some skills. He didn't hit Lao Liu's head with a stick, but his feet stepped on the horse's butt, and he started fighting with Lao Liu on the horse.

The horse was frightened and neighed, and ran wildly with Lao Liutou and the monk.

At the same time, the great monks on the top of the mountain rushed down, holding their sticks and running towards Wu Feng, shouting and killing sounds everywhere, looking like enemies from previous generations.

Wu Feng was puzzled. He stepped into the Red Leaf Valley with Lao Liu. He did nothing out of the way. The yellow-haired monkey stole a few wild fruits from the tree, but he didn't add up the sticks like this, and he looked like he was trying hard.

Wu Feng thought too much. In a blink of an eye, countless sticks fell towards Wu Feng. Wu Feng was also full of anger. What is this and what, you have to give a reason to beat someone. This group of monks is so polite. No matter how you ask, you can start your hand when you come up, and you don’t even have a chance to tell.

Wu Feng had not wanted to do anything yet. The yellow-haired monkey squatting on his shoulders first started to attack. It grinned at the group of monks running over, and then jumped off Wu Feng's shoulders, and suddenly pounced on the chest of a monk running down on his head. He stretched out the monk's monk to grab it, scratched the monk's face, and suddenly blood flowed and screamed.

Soon, Wu Feng slapped his horse and rushed towards the group of monks. Somehow, Wu Feng felt from the bottom of his heart that these monks did not look like bad people, so he didn't want to kill them. He just wanted to teach them a little lesson, and after beating them, he asked them why they were secretly attacking them.
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