The man at the head, known as Mr. Xu, slowly turned his head when he heard the extremely provocative words behind him.

The man's eyes looked around Han Feng, and finally fixed his eyes on the Snow Drinking Sword behind Han Feng.

"A sideshow?" The man raised his lips and asked, pointing at the crazy knife.

"I can also take your head."

With a calm face, Han Feng responded word for word.

"Are you fucking stupid?! This is Mr. Xu, how dare you speak like this?!"

The man called Mr. Xu didn't say anything yet, and the horses around him were shouting one by one.

"This is the first time."

Han Feng turned his eyes and stared at the person who cursed the most.

"Hey~ I'm talking about you, you're still in high spirits, right?!"

As he spoke, the horse boy took a step forward and rolled up his sleeves.

"etc……"

Suddenly, Mr. Xu stretched out a hand and pressed it on his younger brother's chest.

The sight of Han Feng increased again. Looking at his expression... he seemed to be making a decision.

"Um."

After speaking softly, Mr. Xu put down his blocking hand.

"Boy, open your eyes wide and see Mr. Xu's face clearly. Next time, don't be so reckless~ But...it doesn't matter~ Just be more careful in the next life."

After saying this with a ferocious face, Ma Zai pulled out a folding knife from his waist. After playing with it for a few times, he suddenly stabbed Han Feng in the chest!

Looking at the tip of the knife getting closer and closer, Han Feng didn't move. He even thought to himself, is the security here... so bad? Doesn't anyone care about killing people on the street?

It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!

While Han Feng was still thinking about this problem, the tip of the folding knife was already less than one centimeter away from his chest!

"Er..."

"What...what!"

The next moment, the tip of the knife was pressed against Han Feng's chest, but it couldn't penetrate.

Ma Zai, who did not believe in evil, pushed it with all his strength, making sounds of disbelief.

"Master Xu, this guy must be wearing some kind of armor!!!"

Next to Mr. Xu, a clever boy pointed at Han Feng's upper body and said.

But what they don't know is... Han Feng doesn't have any armor. What blocks the tip of the knife is nothing more than telepathy...

"Ah...oh!"

Ma Zai is still working hard...

Han Feng reached out his hand, slowly placed it on the head of the horse boy in front of him and said, "This is the second time, don't force me to kill you."

After Han Feng finished speaking, the horse boy hesitated...

Two seconds later, Ma Zai withdrew his folding knife and retreated behind Mr. Xu. Han Feng, on the other hand, slowly retracted his raised hand without saying anything.

Bowing his head to Mr. Xu's ear, Ma Zai didn't know what he was whispering.

After hearing this, Mr. Xu stood up straight and glanced at Tanya and Natasha beside Han Feng from time to time. His expression was full of unwillingness...

"you go."

Turning his head, Mr. Xu looked at a muscular man.

"yes!"

In response, the muscular man stepped out and stood in front of Han Feng.

Looking at his arms, which were much thicker than those of the soldiers, Han Feng knew...this guy was probably a powerful superpower.

In this cold temperature, being able to go bare-chested and not get red and swollen from the cold is absolutely impossible for most people!

"Take action!"

Puffing up his chest, the muscular man shouted.

"I said I didn't want to kill anyone."

"Haha~ This kid even pretended~"

"That's right~ it will be fun to lie on the ground and cry for a while~"

"He~ there are two pretty girls standing behind him! I'm sorry to beg for mercy~

"

"..."

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, all the younger brothers around Xu Shao made sarcastic comments.

Only the man named Mr. Xu looked solemn... I don't know what he was thinking.

"Then I'll take action first!"

Suddenly, the big man in front of him said in an angry voice.

"call!"

The next second, the muscular man swung a punch without any fighting skills.

"Buzz!..."

The huge fist was fixed at Han Feng's left temple, unable to move any further.

What blocked this fist was Han Feng's mental barrier.

"Oh!"

After withdrawing his right fist, the muscular man grunted fiercely, planted his lower body firmly, and punched again.

"Buzz!..."

This punch was still fixed on Han Feng's chest...

How could this group of people break through the telepathy barrier that Han Feng had established?!

After holding on for a few seconds, the muscular man retracted his fist, turned his head and shook his head at Mr. Xu.

If Han Feng hadn't cherished human life here... I'm afraid none of these people would have been able to save the whole body.

"Haha~Hero!"

Suddenly, Mr. Xu stepped forward, pushed the muscular man away and praised him.

"This little brother looks unfamiliar. Is this your first time here?~"

Standing in front of Han Feng, Mr. Xu greeted him "warmly".

"I want to see your boss, could you please show me the way?"

Looking sideways with cold eyes, Han Feng stared at Xu Shaodao.

"Look for my dad~ Hi~~ I told you earlier~ Didn't this flood wash away the Dragon King Temple, and my family doesn't recognize my family?~"

Hahaha, Xu Shao held Han Feng's waist, pointed his other hand in front of him and said, "Let's go, come to my house for a drink first."

With a slight push, Han Feng didn't move at all...

Frowning his brows, Mr. Xu tried again... but it still didn't move!

"I don't drink. I want to talk to your boss about something."

Amidst the cold words, Han Feng even felt a little secretly happy in his heart... Fortunately, he didn't kill anyone... Otherwise, he would have created a problem and it would be difficult to deal with the recruitment in the future.

"It's too late today. My dad rested early~" Turning his eyes, Mr. Xu continued: "Go to my house to rest first~tomorrow! I'll take you to find my dad tomorrow, how about it?~"

After Mr. Xu finished speaking, Han Feng stepped forward and walked forward.

Behind them, Tanya and Natasha looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and then followed...

"Brother, where are you from? What do you want to do with my dad~"

Halfway through, Mr. Xu asked.

"I'll find out when I see your dad tomorrow."

"..."

After receiving a "closed door", Mr. Xu stopped talking.

"arrive."

After walking for a few minutes, Mr. Xu pointed to a villa.

After hearing this, Han Feng was not polite and walked straight in.
To be continued...