"Hmm?" Shi Feng''s face was cold.

    Just now, he felt that the snow-white sword he had inserted outside the door had been moved.

    "Some people looking for death came to the door." Shi Feng said in a deep voice.

    The thought moved, the Yin Sha sank to the earth, and the earth under his feet suddenly became like water. The Yin Sha sank slowly, and the whole body entered the earth, but there was no trace left on the ground.

    He turned and looked at Shi Ling and Bai yue''e, who were still sleeping. Then Shi Feng walked outside the door.

    Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

    The bright moon was in the sky, and the faint moonlight shed a layer of bright white light on Xiuling village.

    From a distance, it looked quiet and peaceful.

    "Bang!"

    "Bang!"

    "Bang!"

    "Bang!"

    Suddenly, the earth trembled, "drive! Drive! Drive! Drive!" a group of people riding horses appeared on the mountain road not far from Xiuling village, stirring up dust and sand.

    There were three people at the head. One was a young man in a white robe, with a beautiful face and a handsome look.

    One is a middle-aged man in green robes, with a long sword on his back, a firm face and a calm face.

    Another was an old man with gray hair in gray cloth.

    Those who rode behind them were all martial artists in strong clothes, all with extraordinary momentum, and the lowest cultivation was the realm of samurai.

    "Ha ha, I really don''t know what dad thinks. He just caught a martial arts disciple. He sent so many experts of our Hai family. Even uncle Ren and housekeeper Yue sent out."

    The young man in white laughed with disapproval on his face. This young man is the third son of the sea family, the third son of the sea family master Hai batian, Haiming and Sanxing samurai.

    "Although a martial arts disciple is not enough, after all, this matter is very important, which is related to the life and death of our Hai family. The owner doesn''t want any accident. This son must see people alive and dead." Hairen, a middle-aged man beside Haiming, said that he is a five-star martial arts master, a brother of Haiba heaven, and a famous expert in cangyue city.

    "Uncle Hai exaggerates a little, but only one disciple of Tianfeng sect died. If Tianfeng sect blames it, it''s a big deal to lose some money or treasures. Anyway, there are so many things in our Hai family that we can''t use them for several generations. Housekeeper Yue, do you think so?" Haiming said with disdain on his face.

    After listening to Haiming''s words, Hairen shook his head secretly and stopped talking. Although Haiming has a good talent in martial arts among the younger generation of cangyue City, among the three sons of haibatian, Haiming is the least useful and useless one.

    Idling around all day, soaking in pubs and brothels with some friends. He is just a frog at the bottom of a well. He doesn''t know how big the outside world is. He doesn''t know the terror of Tianfeng sect and the honor of the second-order art refiner.

    A second-order martial arts refiner, they can''t exchange all their wealth.

    "It''s a matter of great importance. You''d better not fall in love with the third childe." the white haired old housekeeper in cloth replied with a dignified face.

    He is the housekeeper of the Hai family. He manages all the affairs of the Hai family. He is also the martial artist of the nine star peak martial arts division. The Hai family has the highest cultivation except Hai batian. Usually, some of the Hai family''s direct descendants are respectful when they see him.

    "The older the man is, the less daring he is." Haiming murmured in his heart. He didn''t dare to say this. Although he is haibatian''s son, if haibatian knew he was disrespectful to housekeeper Yue, haibatian would never let him go.

    A group of people entered Xiuling village. Under the leadership of a Hai family, they rushed to Shi Feng''s house. From a distance, they saw the long snow-white sword inserted by Shi Feng outside the door.

    Haiming immediately brightened his eyes, waved his whip away from the crowd, galloped forward, came to the horse''s belly in front of the sword, stopped, leaned down, grabbed the sword with his right hand and grabbed it into his hand.

    When he looked carefully in front of him, Haiming''s face was full of joy. He couldn''t help laughing and said, "hahaha, it''s a second-class Xuanqi. Unexpectedly, it''s a second-class Xuanqi."

    The level of Xuanqi is the same as that of martial arts. It is divided into nine grades from one grade.

    Haiming said, excitedly holding up his sword, turned his horse around, and looked proudly at the crowd followed by Haijia.

    At this time, a clear voice sounded out from behind Haiming: "who are you, a dog who doesn''t respect you? Ben Shao''s sword is also something you can touch?"

    "Seek death!" the joy and pride on Haiming''s face disappeared in an instant. Instead, his face was distorted and became ferocious. After a violent drink, he immediately turned his horse''s head and looked at the place where the sound was made.

    In cangyue City, who saw him? The third childe of the Hai family was not respectful. From childhood to childhood, no one dared to insult him like this.

    In Haiming''s sight, a 15-year-old boy in coarse cloth is walking slowly towards himself.

    This kind of dress looks like the cheap seed of the poor people. Is it worthy of abusing me? I was abused by this kind of bitch?

    Moreover, he is still a humble martial artist!

    Haiming wants to be more and more angry, especially Shi Feng''s leisurely pace. Haiming wants to rush directly to break him up, speak coldly and say, "you are the son of a bitch named Shi Feng! Today, I want you to regret coming to this world."

    Haiming''s mind had already seen countless vicious means of torturing Shi Feng. He clenched his teeth tightly and slapped the horse''s back with a ferocious face. The horse under him felt pain and galloped forward.

    "I want you to taste what life is better than death!"

    At this time, the people and horses behind Haiming have arrived. Someone separated from the crowd and wanted to help Haiming deal with Shi Feng together.

    At this time, housekeeper Yue held out a hand to stop the man and said, "don''t go there. It''s just a martial arts disciple. Let the young master have fun. Just do your part."

    "Yes!" the man answered.

    The Hai family also knew that the other party was just a martial arts disciple. The reason why so many people were sent out was that this matter was too much involved for fear of any accident.

    Housekeeper Yue has made arrangements on his way here. No matter what, he must not let the other party escape.

    At this time, I came to the destination and saw the murderer mainly caught by my family. Twenty three martial artists of the Hai family drove their horses and gradually began to disperse, arranged in a big circle, surrounded, and unconsciously surrounded Shi Feng in the center.

    In the hearts of the Hai family, the only martial arts boy who dares to offend the Hai family is already difficult to fly.

    Shi Feng seemed to turn a blind eye to what those haijiawu people had done. He stopped walking, raised his head slightly, looked at Haiming with a fierce face, rode to him, grinned and disdained to smile. It was like looking at a clown.

    His right hand turned into a sword finger, and suddenly a Dawson white sword light lit up at his fingertip. Shi Feng whispered, "Youming sword Qi!"

    With a low cry, the sword finger pointed forward.

    A heavy white sword spirit burst out from Shi Feng''s fingertips in an instant. The heavy white light crossed the dark void and flew away towards the roaring sea on horseback.

    At this time, everyone''s face changed greatly, "Yuan force was released to form sword Qi. This... This can only be achieved after entering the realm of samurai! Did the boy hide his real cultivation?"

    "This son must not stay!" housekeeper Yue said in a deep voice to Hai Ren beside him.

    As the strongman at the peak of the nine star martial arts master, of course, he can see that Shi Feng has only six star martial arts disciples'' accomplishments, and a martial arts disciple can release his yuan force, which is enough to show that this son is the talent of Tianzong. There is no one in ten thousand!

    Such characters, as long as they have not died prematurely, have all become the existence of the Hegemonic Party in Tianheng mainland.

    Hairen nodded silently when he heard what housekeeper Yue said. The key point is that he also understands that since he is the enemy of the Hai family, he must cut down the roots and avoid future troubles.