One blow to defeat the enemy, as relaxed and free as the breeze caresses the sleeves. The whole field is quiet and shocked. This is a master, a master, a master! For a moment, this new term appeared in everyone's mind.

Yang Feng originally suppressed his personality and developed a habit of gaining power but not being too strong; and after being tolerant for a long time, he became a little cowardly and did not want to do anything, for fear of an uncontrollable situation. Even if he upgraded and transformed his body and released his personality in the end of the world, his habits could not be changed at once. Therefore, he was very cautious in his actions and did not seriously injure the young man.

Smacking... Brother Hu clapped his hands and smiled exaggeratedly.

The man who owns a table smiled unanimously. If at least a level 26 senior Taoist priest was beaten by a newcomer of up to 2 or 3, that would be a strange thing!

The fat chef pressed the woman's head with both hands, thrust his waist up quickly, and kept saying, "It's so awesome, it's so awesome, it's so TMD."

The depressed atmosphere of disaster makes people not release wildness and violence. When they know nothing about the future, everyone has to just live according to their own wishes; everyone present seems a little nervous. Although some people are self-control, they still leave some perverted personalities out.

"It seems that this little brother is qualified to stay in this hall. Now, if you choose to join us, you can get food and women." Brother Hu smiled and disturbed Yang Feng.

"Brother Hu, this is wrong. If you talk about food and women, I am more delicious and more beautiful here." The fat chef said gasping.

"You have been urging the good women. Do you have the nerve to take them out and show them if you are broken? Come on, I have a policewoman here, absolutely original." After saying that, Brother Hu pulled a female policewoman beside him. Yang Feng then found that the female policewoman was tied behind her back, sitting on a chair, looking at Yang Feng with despair.

"This little brother is a good citizen, but he is not as big as Brother Hu. Thank you for your mercy. Brother, I will remember it. I will definitely repay you later." Although Brother Hu is rough, he is also clear in grudges and is active in his mind, and he vaguely points out Brother Hu's background.

In the end of the world, force is the most important. Only force can ensure that one is not bullied or devoured. Therefore, seeing the force shown by Yang Feng, everyone is eager to pull into their lineup and increase their bargaining chips.

Yang Feng didn't answer, and directly pulled a chair by the empty table beside him and sat down. He expressed his attitude that no team participated.

Brother Hu must be a powerful gangster team, and now he is threatening the female policewoman, and he will definitely be liquidated after the end of the world.

Brother Hu Ren's scent is strong and he is a gang with a certain limit. From the young man's force, he is taking the elite military route. However, there has just been a conflict, and he looks at his violent personality and makes enemies everywhere, so he is not a good leader.

Fat chefs are the most unreliable, full of energy, and may have mastered considerable resources and certain prestige and strength before becoming the leader of the team. Judging from his eager appearance, he is probably not a good companion.

The man in the corner is like a ranger, but he doesn't know how to protect himself and provoke opponents everywhere, which is very unwise.

What kind of people are these people! Yang Feng really wants to make a laugh. These people have not figured out the situation yet. After all, they have brought dozens of masters with their younger brothers. They still want to be their younger brother. In the end of the world, they have to control their own destiny. It seems that if they don’t give them some hot news, they really think they are their meal on the plate.

Yang Feng was determined to scare them, and silently recited "attack" in his heart. The divine beast that stopped at the door of the villa immediately appeared in front of Yang Feng.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the divine beast and jumped up. Looking at the huge monster in front of them, everyone who was already frightened was nervously lifting their weapons away from Yang Feng, and their hands were trembling and alert.

The fat chef was even more unbearable. He was still enjoying the service of a woman just now. He was overly frightened and sat on the ground. The milky white liquid was sprayed out quickly like a spring water. The originally firm thing also quickly returned. I wonder if it would be impotence, but I hope it would be impotence. Yang Feng thought viciously.

After a while, the Mavericks reacted and pointed at Yang Feng's divine beast, "Divine Beast? This is a divine beast! You can actually summon a divine beast! You are at level 35!" Originally, he thought that Yang Feng's level would not be too high, and it would be amazing at most over twenty levels. Now when he saw the divine beast summoned by Yang Feng, he realized how outrageous he was wrong. At the same time, he was even more glad that he had not offended Yang Feng just now, otherwise he would not know how he died. Here he knew best how terrifying the Taoist priests who could summon divine beasts were. Thinking about how he practiced a basic swordsman at level 10, he was several times more powerful than ordinary people. At least no one present dared to pay attention to him, let alone a Taoist priest with a divine beast at level 35. It is estimated that a soul fire talisman can instantly kill him.

"Do you know the divine beast? It seems that you have played legends too." Yang Feng originally came in and found that no one recognized his equipment. He thought that these people were all novices who didn't understand legends, so he wanted to ask them to practice. Unexpectedly, someone recognized his divine beast, so he should know his equipment, but he didn't tell others. It seemed that he wanted to see these people's jokes.

"Yes, I've played it." Seeing that Yang Feng's eyes were a little cold when he looked at him, the Maverick could no longer calm down and said stutteringly.

Everyone looked at the Maverick for no reason, thinking what happened to this guy today. He used to rely on his own strength and took no one seriously. Now he was afraid when he saw a monster on the other side. He seemed to know that this monster was quite powerful. It seemed that another person had divided the interests with him. Thinking of this, everyone looked at Yang Feng with a gloomy face. This obviously violated the interests of several leaders, but no one spoke. No one was stupid. He offended a master when he was the leader. The scene suddenly became solemn. Everyone had their own plans and their own concerns.

"I have really played legends. I won't talk about these things anymore. I have some friends outside, so I don't mind calling them in for dinner together." Yang Feng said in a low voice.

"I don't mind, I don't mind." The Maverick waved his hands repeatedly. He really didn't have the courage to fight against Taoist priests at least level 35, especially in the end of the world without ZF, and death is in vain.

The others did not object or agreed, and were all watching.
Chapter completed!