God level travel in history

Chapter 251 Goal No. [-]
"Objective, your wine!"

The waiter behind the counter took the Ziyuanjing, brought a jug of wine and put it in front of Xiao Feng.

"tasty!"

Xiao Feng took a sip and gave Xiao Er a look of approval.

"Objectively, I suggest you don't sit in this seat."

Seemingly sensing that Xiao Feng was a good person, the waiter frowned and reminded him kindly.

Just as Xiaoer's voice fell, two figures suddenly appeared on the ring not far away.

"It's time, everyone, look, someone has already gone up!"

Hearing the sudden screams in his ears, Xiao Feng turned his head to look at the ring, where two monks had already stood up at this moment.

After the two hugged each other's fists, they started to move their hands very hard.

As the battle started, the monks in this space gathered around the ring one after another.

In less than a moment, Xiao Feng's surroundings became empty.

The scene of one person drinking alone is extremely discordant here.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the maverick Xiao Feng attracted everyone's attention.

However, due to the battle in the arena, everyone only glanced at it for a while, then turned their eyes away.

Here, no one is called a high moral person.

Some are just wanted by the empire, desperate people, brutality is synonymous with this place.

"Boy, drink alone! Come on, sir, let me have a drink with you!"

Suddenly, a big man walked towards Xiao Feng with a broad knife in his hand, and then sat down on the seat beside him.

Seeing the big rough hand protruding from the big man, Xiao Feng sneered, and slightly moved the flagon on the stage.

"I'm not used to drinking with strangers, I want to buy it myself."

Xiao Feng didn't change his face, and after finishing speaking lightly, he took another sip.

"Boy, look at your face! It's your first time here, I don't even know you!"

The big man waved the broad knife in his hand, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"roll!"

Sensing the other party's killing intent, Xiao Feng spit out every single word without even looking at the other party.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The big man slapped the counter violently, then swung his broad knife and slashed at Xiao Feng.

"Huh? Didn't you hear what I said?"

Xiao Feng focused his eyes, waved his sleeves, and a violent wind swept towards the big man.

"boom!"

Under the strong wind, the broad knife in the big man's hand shattered instantly, and then his entire figure shot towards the wall not far away like a cannonball.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of the big man's mouth, and he lay on the ground, his body twitching non-stop.

After a while, the whole person was like a dead dog, motionless.

"Objective, you."

The waiter who witnessed the whole process looked at Xiao Feng in horror, wriggled his throat, and muttered in his mouth.

Before that, he couldn't detect Xiao Feng's aura fluctuations, and the other party was just a rich upstart, so he kindly persuaded him to leave here.

But who would have expected that the other party was not only an ordinary person, but also a master.

At least, in the eyes of Xiaoer Dian, those who can knock down a big man with one blow are all extraordinary people.

Xiao Feng's shot also attracted the attention of everyone around the ring.

"I really didn't expect that guy Niu Da to kick the iron board this time."

"He deserves it. If I wasn't afraid of getting my hands dirty, I would have killed him long ago."

"A cultivator who has transformed into the third heaven, hangs around here all day, and no one pays attention to it. Finally, someone is willing to make a move."

"Haha. You all dare not attack him because you are afraid of the power behind him! After all, he is a qualified dog leg!"

"It's all what you said, but I don't know who that person is, it looks so unfamiliar."

……

Noisy voices rang in Xiao Feng's ears.

After Xiao Feng glanced lightly at the crowd pointing at him, his eyes fell on the ring.

At this moment, the battle between the two monks in the arena was coming to an end.

"Oh!"

The dull voice fell, and a monk's fist directly hit the opponent's head.

When the opponent retreated, the cultivator waved his fist again and again, and soon the opponent's head was bombarded with blood.

"The winner and loser are out! It's all because of that man who attracted Lao Tzu's attention!"

A middle-aged man licked his tongue, with a hint of regret in his words.

"call out!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and another monk jumped onto the ring, and fought fiercely with the previous winning monk again.

Xiao Feng watched the scene on the ring calmly, and then fixed his gaze on target No. [-].

Lei Dong still didn't make any movements, just watched the battle on the ring quietly, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

"Boy, where are you from?"

A middle-aged woman in a fancy dress walked towards Xiao Feng with graceful steps.

"Stay away from this seat, the smell on your body is too bad!"

Xiao Feng glanced at the middle-aged woman who was twisting her waist, and said lightly, with an indifferent expression.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the field.

"Tiger Niang, people say you smell bad, so don't go there!"

"That's right, this kid hates you, but I don't, or you can sleep with me tonight!"

"If you don't like their big bastards, you can do it with me! Although I am a bit older, my appearance is not as bad as that kid!"

……

The middle-aged woman named Hu Niang glared at the monks around the ring who were full of filth, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Shut your mouths, who dares to say one more word, next time I will cut your roots!"

Hu Niang's threatening words had an instant effect, and everyone around the arena shut their mouths almost at the same time.

"Young man, ma'am, I have experienced many battles, and I will take good care of you tonight."

Hu Niang's eyes fell on Xiao Feng again, her eyes were full of luster, she was extremely longing.

"Hmph! Didn't you see what happened to that person earlier?" Xiao Feng put down his wine glass, and with a sway, he avoided the probing hand of the tiger mother.

"Are you talking about Niu Da? Madam, I'm not the same as him! He's just in the mortal state, how can he be compared with me, a late saint."

Hu Niang yelled coquettishly, she moved her footsteps slightly after speaking, and turned her whole body towards Xiao Feng.

"It's just a saint, even if you are a god in my eyes, it's the same as that person!"

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, and an invisible wind burst out again.

"Oh!"

Just like Niu Da, under the strong wind, the tiger mother flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground heavily.

"If you dare to be presumptuous again, I don't mind killing you!"

After glancing at the embarrassed Hu Niang lightly, Xiao Feng picked up the wine glass on the table again.

"hiss"

There was a sound of gasping for air, and after everyone glanced at Xiao Feng with apprehension, they turned around and turned their attention back to the ring.

Lei Dong, who had not moved all this time, could not help but glance in his direction in response to Xiao Feng's strength.

(End of this chapter)