Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

Dongyi knew that Chengfeng was born with supernatural powers and was extremely brave. The three of them had done a lot of chaotic things when they were young.

Later, after Chengfeng left, Dongyi became depressed without his main force.

When he came back with the wind this time, Dongyi became agitated again and wanted to show off again.

Chengfeng's words hit the mark exactly, and he hurriedly encouraged him.

"Brother, I've been waiting for you to say this. I'll go get my stuff ready and help Dong Bo get rid of this bad feeling."

Young people are like this, full of passion and enthusiasm, and will never compromise for the so-called justice in their hearts.

The scarface's surname is Lin, and at this moment he is sitting in a tavern in the town with his gang.

This is the best tavern in Qujia Town, called Sihailou. The tavern is not big, but very clean.

Today is the market day, and the house is filled with people eating in groups of three or four.

Everyone lowered their heads and ate in silence. No one dared to say much because Scarface was sitting right across from them.

Scarface looked around and felt satisfied.

He could see that everyone inside was afraid of him, and he could also see that no one here dared to challenge his authority.

This morning, the guy who challenged his authority was beaten half to death.

Now, the people in the room didn't even dare to raise their heads. Scarface really enjoyed the feeling of being superior.

He casually took the glass of wine handed to him by his subordinate and took a sip. The conspicuous scar on his left cheek became even redder.

This scar has been with him for fifteen years.

Fifteen years ago, when he was twenty years old, he was just a small gangster in town, just because he stole a piece of pork from Zhu the butcher.

The scar was left after being slashed on the face by Zhu the Butcher.

Looking at Zhu the butcher, who was tall and strong with a face full of flesh, he endured it.

This tolerance lasted for more than ten years. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Thirteen years later, his cousin Taishi Ci came. Relying on Taishi Ci's reputation, he won over a group of younger brothers.

He first eliminated Zhu the butcher, and then drove away a big brother who had been tyrannical for many years in the town.

After several years of hard work, he finally became the black sheep that everyone in the town was afraid of.

"Si Hai Lou", a three-story building located in the center of the town, has now become a place they frequent.

Whenever there was a market, they would gather here to drink, have fun and discuss important matters.

Today, they sat around a large round table filled with wine and delicious food.

Scarface sat in the main seat with a smug and satisfied smile on his face, watching his subordinates toasting and laughing.

Just when everyone was drinking happily, the door of the pub was suddenly pushed open, and a cold wind blew into the hall, bringing with it a chill.

Two young men walked in one after the other.

One of them was over eight feet tall, with sharp eyes, staring directly at the scarred man sitting in the corner.

Scarface's brows slightly frowned, and he could feel the fierce aura emanating from Chengfeng.

The scar on his face trembled twice slightly like a curved black snake.

Because the tall young man, at this moment, was covered in severe frost and was walking straight towards him.

"Are you Scarface?"

A cold voice came out from Chengfeng's mouth, carrying with it a chilling aura.

Scarface's expression froze. It had been a long time since anyone dared to call him that.

Scarface was naturally the name given to him after Zhu the Butcher chopped him with a knife.

Ever since Zhu the Butcher died, no one dared to call him that anymore, and people all called him Master Lin.

Because his last name is Lin, and his name is Lin Jun.

Although his last name is Lin, he is really not handsome.

Ever since he got that scar on his face, he has become even uglier.

After hearing the three words "Scarface", he not only lost his handsomeness, but his face began to become distorted.

With a "thump", he stood up from the chair.

Scarface sneered and stared at Chengfeng viciously.

"Were you calling me just now?"

"Yes!" Chengfeng still had a cold expression.

The scar on Scar's face became even more ferocious, and he said viciously: "Are you tired of living? Why don't you ask what I do?"

Cheng Feng sneered: "I don't care what you do, I just know that you deserve to be beaten because you beat my brother today."

Scarface laughed in anger: "So it's that stupid friend from this morning. Why do you want to avenge him?"

Cheng Feng said calmly: "That's right!"

Scarface laughed loudly and pointed his finger at Chengfeng's nose, "Just the two of you?"

"I alone am enough!"

Chengfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking nonchalant.

"Very good!" Scarface stopped his ferocious smile and suddenly punched Chengfeng in the nose.

"Click"

The sound of bones breaking was heard instantly.

Chengfeng's nose was fine, but Scarface was holding his arm and wailing.

Chengfeng just blocked it with his fist, and his arm was dislocated.

Scarface endured the pain of dislocation and shouted to the people around him.

"Brothers, come on! Kill this guy for me."

"Hulala"

In a flash, the dozen or so big men had surrounded the two of them.

The tavern suddenly became tense and the timid ones had already sneaked away.

Chengfeng looked at Dongyi and said, "Brother, be careful and protect yourself. Don't worry about me."

As he said this, he walked towards Scarface.

Scarface retreated while shouting, "Brothers, kill him for me."

His dozen or so men rushed towards Chengfeng, wielding benches and wine jars.

Chengfeng sneered and kicked the big man holding the wine jar two feet away.

He threw a punch and the big man holding the bench fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

In an instant, more than a dozen big men were beaten to the ground, wailing everywhere, and had no strength to fight back.

He rode the wind unharmed and remained calm and composed.

He straightened his clothes and looked at Scarface.

Seeing that things were not going well, Scarface turned around and ran away.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Chengfeng leaped up, grabbed Scarface's belt, and lifted him high above his head.

Scarface waved his hands and feet wildly in the air and screamed in fear, his voice sharp and piercing.

Chengfeng's eyes were cold and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand and the scarred man fell heavily to the ground.

With a dull "bang", Scarface's body came into close contact with the ground, making a dull sound.

He howled in pain, and the scar on his face became even more hideous due to the agony.

Chengfeng didn't give him any chance to breathe. He stepped over to Scarface, squatted down, and grabbed him by the collar.

"Don't you like to tease women? Don't you like to bully others? Today I will let you know that there are some people you can't afford to offend!"

Chengfeng's voice was low and powerful, and every word hit Scarface's heart like a hammer.

There was wailing in the hotel. Several of Scarface's men struggled to get up from the ground and tried to sneak out of the door.

A few timid diners who were dining in the restaurant also got up and left.

Cheng Feng said coldly, "No one inside, no matter who they are, is allowed to leave. Otherwise, you will die!"

Chengfeng's words were like ice piercing the bones, causing everyone in the hotel to freeze in their tracks.

Whether it was the subordinates who wanted to escape or the diners who tried to leave, they all stopped abruptly and looked at each other, their eyes full of fear and anxiety.

Scarface lay on the ground, groaning in pain, his eyes full of fear.

He never thought that he would end up like this today, being humiliated by a seemingly ordinary young man.

But at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to resist. He could only look at Chengfeng in horror, waiting for the next decision of his fate.