Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

"Who are you? You are such a big dog and you dare to touch my woman. Do you not want to live anymore?"

"Your woman? It seems that this girl has not left the government yet. May I ask how you did it?"

"You are nosy, but you dare to talk back to me when you see me"

"Who are you?"

When Ye Feng asked this question, the second generation ancestor shook his head for a while, as if he had heard something very embarrassing for him. The people around him burst out laughing. It would be unimaginable if there were people in Fengcheng who didn't know about this man.

"Listen carefully, don't scare your courage. Let me tell you, I am Zhong Xiang's nephew Zhong Haowen. You should be scared. If you are afraid of death, give grandpa a hundred nods to see how I feel. I will let you go, hahahaha~~~"

"Zhong Wen's nephew? Interesting."

Ye Feng also muttered silently for a while but ignored it. In his mind, if Zhong Wen were here now, he would not give him any chance, and even more so if his nephew was here now. Looking at Ye Feng who was in deep thought, Zhong Haowen was even more sure that he was afraid, so he didn't say a word.

"Are you scared now? It's too late. Someone come and take down this ignorant boy."

"yes"

Looking at the soldiers surging up, Ye Feng didn't see anything. He just looked at Zhong Haowen coldly. In his eyes, this man was a useless wimp at best, but why could he do whatever he wanted. He couldn't stand this kind of person's style and arrogance, so Ye Feng didn't intend to have any scruples.

"You are so brave. Who gave you the right to deploy troops privately?"

"Hahahaha, here I am the heaven and I am the law. No one dares to stop me even if I mobilize troops or kill people."

"You really don't know how high the sky is. Are you, the Zhong family, all trash?"

"Kill, kill him for me"

Seeing the soldier Bingyu pressing closer and closer, his heart was in his throat, but he didn't notice any trace of panic or nervousness in Ye Feng.

"If you mobilize your troops privately, you will kill the three tribes. Have you thought about it? Have you thought about it?"

Ye Feng's aura of stumbling around on the tip of the knife for a long time was also emitted at this moment, and facing the leading centurion, he was also slightly stunned. For them, if he died, he would be dead. But when it comes to family members, you have to think more...

"Don't be intimidated by him. Go ahead and kill him. If he dies, our Zhong family will be responsible for it. Hurry up."

"Is this what Zhong Wen told you? Doesn't he think his life is too long? Why don't you step back?"

The deadlock at this time also made Zhong Haowen extremely embarrassed, and his red face could not bear the threat of a stranger. He is very familiar with everything here, but just a few months ago, Zhang Rui came here asking for money and people, which made him very sad. Now, another person who doesn't know the heights of the sky is here. His anger went wild.

"Who are you? You can say it or not. This young master killed this person today."

Zhong Haowen waved 3.9 back again, and saw a man who looked like a master came forward and handed a long sword into his hand. This man also looked at the people surrounded slightly, and when he was about to lower his head, he was suddenly startled. This time, he was not lightly frightened. At this time, Zhong Haowen also jumped off the horse and walked inside, but the people present were also in the position. Ye Feng was deeply sweating at his situation. .