Chapter 416

"Stop!"

Just when Chen Shaofeng wanted to kill, a figure rushed up directly from the first floor.

This man is a middle-aged man. He is not very old. He is only 40 years old. He has just entered the ranks of middle-aged.

He was very fast. When the voice came, he was still on the stairs. When Chen Shaofeng was stunned, he had come to the box.

As soon as the man arrived, the young man seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw. He immediately ran over and grabbed the middle-aged man's clothes and said angrily: "Uncle Ying, kill him for me quickly and kill him quickly."

When Uncle Ying heard what he said, he didn't start at the beginning. He just frowned and looked at the young man's embarrassed appearance, and then said to Chen Shaofeng, "this childe! Let's stop this! How about we make concessions?"

Chen Shaofeng didn't want to have more things. Since the other party said so, he didn't have to insist. After all, he killed two people and was angry. He nodded and said, "since your excellency said so, I'll let him go. However, if he falls into my hands again next time, I won't talk as well as today."

Chen Shaofeng's words wrinkled uncle Ying's eyebrows again. He said faintly: "young man, don't talk so crazy. I don't know what your background is, but this is Ancheng, the city Lord's territory. If you kill him, the city Lord will not let you go. You're still young. Don't be confused by anger."

"Really? But I don't think so. It's good to be an Cheng here, but I don't dare to stop what Chen Shaofeng wants to do."

"Originally I wanted to let him go, but now I've changed my mind. He's not going to let him go."

As he spoke, Chen Shaofeng looked directly at the young man.

As soon as the young man touched the eyes, his mind was shocked.

How terrible his eyes were, he always felt that his whole soul would be directly absorbed.

Uncle Ying listened to his words, his eyes were cold and said, "young man, I advise you not to change your mind."

As he spoke, the momentum of his body was revealed, and the strength of the six layers of innate Lingwu was revealed.

In a small an City, there is a martial artist with six layers of innate Lingwu. No wonder he has this arrogant tone.

Obviously, he thought that no one would be his opponent inside the city of ANN and outside the city master, so he developed his arrogant attitude.

Chen Shaofeng didn't care what he said at all. His body appeared directly in front of the young man and photographed him directly towards his celestial cover.

"You dare!"

Uncle Ying wants to stop it, but it's too late to stop it. How fast Chen Shaofeng moves, and how can a martial artist with six layers of innate Lingwu compare.

"Boy! You want to die!"

Uncle Ying watched the young man die in front of him. Naturally, he didn't have time to save him, which made him blame himself.

If he wasn't arrogant and thought that Chen Shaofeng didn't dare to fight the youth, he would have an opportunity to stop it.

Now the young man is dead, no matter what, he is to blame, so no matter what, he also wants to avenge the young man. As long as he can kill the culprit in front of him, he believes he can still save his life. Otherwise, he will have no choice but to die.

The strength of the city Lord can't be compared with that of a small six layer warrior.

Uncle Ying shot angrily. His natural attack power was very strong. Chen Shaofeng didn't shoot at the beginning, but kept dodging his attack.

Uncle Ying thought that Chen Shaofeng was out of strength, and the attack on his hand was more Lingli.

"Die!"

After the constant attack, uncle Ying suddenly appeared a big knife in his hand.

As soon as the broadsword appeared, it cut directly at Chen Shaofeng's body.

His strength is still relatively strong. With the help of real strength, the power of wielding a knife is much stronger than usual.

But even so, the expression on Chen Shaofeng's face has not changed.

He just stared at Uncle Ying coldly and kept looking at him. Every time he dodged, he was much faster than before.

"With such strength, I dare to kill me. I really don't know what I can do."

After another attack, Chen Shaofeng stopped and stared coldly at Uncle Ying in front of him.

"You are stronger than I thought, but even so, you can't avoid it. You have only one way to die."

With these words, uncle Ying clenched his knife with both hands, and his whole body was full of light.

"Dragon scroll blade! Flying dragon spirit chop!"

With that, uncle Ying chopped out with the big knife.

Just because this broadsword just released this attack for the first time, it is so powerful that everything hit by this broadsword will be destroyed.

Of course, this is only from Uncle Ying's own point of view. In Chen Shaofeng's eyes, it is no different from children's home wine.

He looked at him with a sneer and said, "there's still a flying dragon spirit chop! Is that the only power? If it's just like this, you'd better die!"

Now that he has killed one person, he doesn't mind killing another.

He didn't want to cause trouble when he came to Ancheng this time, but sometimes if you don't cause trouble, trouble will come to you. No, he didn't even eat a good meal, so trouble came to his door.

Now he doesn't want this to happen, but since it has happened, he won't be afraid.

For Chen Shaofeng, a small town like an city can't even use half of his strength to solve it. Moreover, the strongest City Lord here has only the innate strength of Lingwu nine layers. For him, an expert who can fight beyond his level, he doesn't care at all.

When Uncle Ying heard his words, he was very angry and roared again and again. He was even more crazy than the young man just now.

Sure enough, they are all the same. There are as many young masters as there are.

According to Chen Shaofeng's guess, the city leader of an city will not be a safe man, which can be seen from the two people in front of him.

"Want me to die? You want me too naive!"

Uncle Ying naturally won't believe that Chen Shaofeng's words are true. He still despises Chen Shaofeng up to now.

Chen Shaofeng doesn't care what he thinks. Since he has planned to kill, he won't give uncle Ying another chance.

It was still a simple punch, but this time he used Zhenli. There was no way. He was also a martial artist with six layers of innate Lingwu. He needed a little strength to kill him.

After all, unlike the waste youth, he has no strength. If he doesn't try his best to attack, he can't kill with one blow.