Chen Feng was annoyed and slapped Zhao Wenhua. Zhao Wenhua was used to being arrogant and domineering. He was slapped in the face for the first time. He was so angry that he wanted to tear Chen Feng in half.

"Bang!"

Chen Feng beat Zhao Wenhua, and Zhao Wenhua was furious. Chen Feng drew blood from the corner of his mouth and his face swollen into a pig's head.

"You are looking for death! Who are you..."

Mr. Zhao's eyes were about to break, and he had never suffered such humiliation since he was a child.

"Bang!"

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zhao's eyes turned black and he was slapped again, and his face became swollen.

He went crazy in an instant, punching Chen Feng in the throat, making a sound of breaking through the air. Chen Feng's eyes were cold and had a hint of weirdness.

"Good man, please spare me! I will give you a lot of jewelry."

Zhao Weng knelt on the ground with no backbone and begged for mercy.

"Good man, please spare me. I have no hatred for a woman. I hope the young master will let me go. You can do whatever you want, just ask you to let me go."

The woman was also scared and did not dare to shout loudly. She just begged in a low voice, scratched her head and took the initiative to open her thighs, and there were water stains on her thighs.

"Hero, as long as you let me go, I am yours alone."

Chen Feng's eyes turned cold and he felt his lower abdomen swollen, so he didn't dare to do so.

In an instant, Chen Feng shouted: "Put my clothes..."

The woman was startled, "Okay, OK."

The woman put on her clothes, Chen Feng stretched out her hand and the woman could not move immediately. Chen Feng pulled the quilt and covered her jade body, saying, "I will spare you, but Zhao Wenhua will die!"

After saying that, he never looked at her again, pinched Zhao Wenhua's neck and brought him to the courtyard.

Chen Feng came to the yard and slapped Zhao Wen's sky spirit cover with his palm. He didn't even have time to scream, and his skull broke open and he died soon.

Finally, Chen Feng threw Mr. Zhao's body into the water well in the yard, and then left as if nothing had happened.

When Mr. Zhao was killed, Chen Feng quickly left Yazhuyuan. He headed all the way to the city lord's mansion. The city lord's mansion was a distance from where Zhao Wen died. Chen Feng spent a long time entering the city lord's mansion.

As soon as he entered the yard, Chen Feng heard someone shouting: "Catch the assassin! There is an assassin! Search!"

Chen Feng was frightened and thought to himself that it was not good. He wanted to meet the city lord, but found that there were high walls and were heavily guarded. In desperation, Chen Feng wrote the situation of Supervisor Shi and the Lord on a piece of rice paper, and then he left!

"Catch the assassin! Catch him and leave it to the city lord."

Chen Feng heard this voice and could barely prepare for the battle at the beginning. In the end, Qian Qiuxue also joined the battle. Qian Qiuxue held a spear in his hand. He looked about fifty years old last year, with a strong body and a soldier spirit.

"Who are you? Visit the city lord's mansion at night, what advice do you have?"

Chen Feng hid in the customs of the city. When he saw this city lord, he turned out to be the city lord of Xingyang City and seemed to be well-known.

"This is a master with a level of cultivation, which is not simple!"

Chen Feng thought to himself that judging from the momentum of this tiger general, Chen Feng would definitely have the only way to die when he resisted him.

After searching for two hours, Chen Feng was already invisible and had no choice but to give up.

Chen Feng looked for an opportunity to leave the city lord's mansion, and the sky began to turn white.

On that night, Chen Feng was physically exhausted, his face turned pale, and he looked unscrupulous.

"Squeak!"

At this time, the sound of old cats fighting came, and I don’t know what happened.

Chen Feng walked on the street and the city gate had been opened. As long as he left the city gate, he would be safe.

At this moment, Zhao Wenhua's body must have been discovered long ago. He must leave as soon as possible, otherwise he will not be able to escape.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

On the bluestone slab, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and then there was a sound of a complete step. Chen Feng screamed in secret, and he was afraid he would be surrounded by pursuers.

The noise came quickly, and many early people quickly retreated to both sides of the street.

A general wearing golden armor said in a deep voice: "Zhao Wenhua was killed! The murderer should not have left the city. Search, search me from door to door! I don't believe that the murderer has grown wings."

A leading general ordered hundreds of officers and soldiers to enter the houses on both sides to search for people. Chen Feng's heart was like an ant on a hot pan. Zhao Wenhua was killed, which alarmed Zhao Gongming. How should he get out?

Chen Feng messed up his hair, like a madman was about to leave the city!

Unexpectedly, someone discovered him.

"That young man, stop me! Report your name, who is the one who is here, I will register here."

A young player asked several questions in a row.

"This brother, I am Zhang San. My mother is sick. I want to go out of the city to hire a doctor."

Chen Feng deliberately changed his voice, his voice a little hoarse, and he lowered his head.

"What's your mother's name?"

Chen Feng was about to make up randomly, but his face suddenly changed. He saw Zhao Gongming's third concubine coming over. Chen Feng was frightened and knew that he would be recognized.

He slowly lowered his head so that the woman would not see her appearance clearly. However, the more she concealed her, the worse it became. The woman was filled with anger when she saw Chen Feng.

She was going to let Chen Feng go, but when she thought of her affair with Zhao Wenhua, she knew that Zhao Gongming had. When she thought of this, she hated Chen Feng to the core!

From this point of view, Chen Feng will die! If Zhao Gongming knew that he had an affair with Zhao Wenhua, her fate would definitely be very sad.

"It's him, it's him! He killed Zhao Wenhua, then sank the corpse water well, kill him, and avenge the young master!"

The woman screamed loudly, having a bone-cutting hatred towards Chen Feng. Although Zhao Wenhua died, she had a relationship with her for more than a year, and Zhao Wenhua was killed, so she naturally hated the murderer very much.

The third concubine pointed at Chen Feng and shouted, and all the armored soldiers looked at Chen Feng.

"Kill him and avenge your son!"

Someone shouted, and suddenly the atmosphere became tense. The leading general said: "Catch him and leave it to Zhao Gongming!"

Chen Feng felt regret in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have good thoughts. If he had killed the third concubine at that time, his situation might not have been so bad.

"Catch him, don't kill him, leave it to Zhao Gongming."

Chen Feng said in a deep voice: "Come on, come on, let me see how powerful you are? Want to capture me alive? Just let the horse come over!"

Hurry!

The iron-armored soldiers surrounded each other, and more than a dozen soldiers stared at Chen Feng.

Then, several spears stabbed over, Chen Feng jumped and dodged. Chen Feng made a move, raised his hand to brush over the spear, and the spear buzzed, and several soldiers vomited blood, and the spear in their hands left!

At the same time, Chen Feng reached out and grabbed one by one, a long sword in his hand, swept forward, and several people holding spears were cut off with their hands.

"Go! Come on all of it..."

The general glanced coldly and ordered everyone to take action. Even if he could not capture this person alive, he would kill Chen Feng to the servant!

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