"Okay, where is the biggest restaurant in Kuhai Town!"

Jiang Feng was too lazy to argue with a brothel owner. She was so enthusiastic because she saw that he was wearing gorgeous clothes and knew that he was rich.

"To be honest, there are no big restaurants in this remote town. There are only some small restaurants. The most magnificent one is our Xiaoyue Building. If you don't mind, you can have lunch in our Xiaoyue Building!"

Although the brothel owner was frightened by Mu Wanqing, her greedy instinct did not change, and she wanted to keep Jiang Feng and the others.

"Forget it, Xiaoyue Building is too feminine, I don't like it, Wan'er, let's go!"

Jiang Feng shook his head. He couldn't do this by taking the girls to a brothel for dinner.

"Wait, you scared my people, and you don't spend money in my Xiaoyue Building, and you also said that my Xiaoyue Building is too feminine. You can't leave without giving me an explanation!"

With a gloomy male voice, more than 20 people rushed out of Xiaoyue Building, and they surrounded Jiang Feng and his group.

Then a middle-aged man with a brocade hat and gorgeous clothes and a tuft of white beard on his chin slowly walked out.

At this moment, a man in red clothes with disheveled hair followed him.

The man held a sword in his arms, his expression was sharp, and his whole body exuded a strong murderous aura.

"What do you want to do?"

Jiang Feng smiled at the middle-aged man in front of him. Any cat or dog dared to jump in front of him.

"Heh, what should I do? Either you go to my Xiaoyue Building to spend money, or you kneel down and beg for mercy, or let my men cut off one of your hands."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Feng carefully for a while. He found that although he had the appearance of a banished immortal, he did not have the aura of a master, so he sneered and gave Jiang Feng three choices.

"Kill them all, leaving no one alive."

Jiang Feng glanced at the many thugs who slowly surrounded him after the man finished speaking, and then said casually.

Azhu and Abi slapped the frame after hearing the words, and their bodies flew into the air, attacking the many thugs who surrounded them.

"Not good, boss, retreat quickly, it's a master!"

The red-clothed swordsman's face suddenly changed when he saw this, and he pulled the middle-aged man to retreat to Xiaoyue Building.

These thugs in Xiaoyue Building can only bully ordinary people, and they are ants in front of martial arts masters.

His martial arts skills are naturally powerful enough to bully people in this remote town, but at most he can only deal with one of Ah Zhu and Ah Bi.

But now Ah Zhu and Ah Bi obeyed orders and took the lead, which only means that their martial arts skills are the worst, so if they don't run away, they will die.

"Humph, you dare to speak rudely to Jiang Lang, and you still want to run away!"

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing drew out the curved knife at her waist, stepped on the horse, and flew into the air from the horse's back, slashing at the middle-aged man and the red-clothed swordsman with a knife.

The onlookers saw them fighting and fled in all directions.

But they didn't run far, and secretly hid in the corner of the street to watch the fight.

Because the middle-aged man was all-powerful and domineering in Kuhai Town, the people had suffered from him for a long time.

If Jiang Feng and his men could get rid of the middle-aged man, they would be free.

Only the dishevelled and bearded man seemed stupid.

He stood blankly at the door of the restaurant, indifferent to the battle in front of him.

Until a woman in Xiaoyue Building couldn't stand it anymore and pulled him aside.

"Dang!"

The red-clothed swordsman pushed the boss and let him go first, and he drew out his long sword and collided with Mu Wanqing's attacking knife.

The swords and swords collided, making a loud metallic sound and a spark.

"Hmph!"

Mu Wanqing snorted coldly, and then infused her internal force into the blade, pressing the knife down, and the red-clothed man's sword gradually couldn't resist.

"Wuming, you have to block it!"

The owner of Xiaoyue Building saw that the red-clothed swordsman didn't seem to be Mu Wanqing's opponent, so he quickly cheered him up.

Hearing this, the red-clothed swordsman cut his long sword horizontally and slashed towards Mu Wanqing's knife-holding hand.

Unexpectedly, Mu Wanqing held the knife in her left hand, but her right hand suddenly extended a finger like lightning.

This finger was like an antelope hanging horns, leaving no trace, and hit the red-clothed swordsman's chest.

The swordsman in red was struck by lightning and was directly blown away by Mu Wanqing's internal force.

He smashed several tables and chairs along the way until he hit a screen and stopped.

The screen broke, and the swordsman in red also spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Wuming, get up, Wuming!"

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower saw that his last support had fallen, and immediately shouted anxiously.

"Did you say you wanted to cut off Jiang Lang's hand?"

Mu Wanqing flashed to his side and asked with a frosty face.

"No, no, no, I'm talking nonsense, lady, don't bother with me, ah..."

Before the man finished speaking, Mu Wanqing had already cut off one of his hands.

"What's wrong with your Xiaoyue Tower? It's just a brothel, do you think it's a palace? You don't allow people to say it.? "

"Spare my life, lady, please spare me...ah!"

The man endured the pain and continued to beg for mercy, but Mu Wanqing cut off his other hand.

"Please, spare me!"

The man's face turned pale after both arms were cut off and he lost too much blood, but he still did not forget to beg for mercy.

"God's will can be avoided, but self-inflicted will not survive!"

Mu Wanqing cut off the man's legs and turned away.

"Please, kill me! "

The man pleaded with a weak voice. Although he was not dead yet, he would not live long.

And at this moment, he was worse off than dead. He just wanted to die quickly, but Mu Wanqing had no intention of fulfilling his wish.

When Mu Wanqing walked out of Xiaoyue Tower, more than 20 thugs had been killed by Azhu and Abi.

Now the only person in charge of Xiaoyue Tower was the trembling and wet-pants madam.

"Boring, let's go!"

Jiang Feng was too lazy to kill the madam and dirty his hands, so he took Mu Wanqing and the others to leave Xiaoyue Tower.

"By the way, your name is... Useless Aji, right? Aji, you are very interesting!"

But Jiang Feng suddenly stopped his horse again, and then said to the disheveled and bearded man with a smile, and then rode away.

"Aji, do you know these people? "

After Jiang Feng and the others left, Xiaoli, the prostitute who had pulled Aji away before, asked in a low voice.

"I don't know him!"

At this moment, the useless Aji's heart was already in turmoil. He didn't know if he had been exposed.

He felt that it shouldn't be, after all, since he came to Kuhai Town, he has never shown his martial arts.

But if his identity was not exposed, how could the young man just now specially greet a lowly person like him?

"Then how did he know that your name is useless Aji?"

"I don't know."

"Forget it, never mind, the big boss is dead, his lackeys are dead, I'm free, you don't have a home anyway, why don't I take you back to my home?"

Xiaoli saw that Aji really didn't know, so she stopped asking.

After all, at this moment, she was immersed in the joy of being out of the control of the boss of Xiaoyue Tower.

For other things, she couldn't think about them for the time being.

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