Seeing that they were up to no good, Feng Hao knew what was going on. His face darkened as he sized up the three people in front of him.Apart from the short, burly man who spoke just now, the other two looked unfriendly as well.
The one on the left was quite tall and had tanned skin. His face was covered with stubble and he carried a shiny long saber on his shoulder. There were still some bloodstains on the blade of the saber.
As for the one in the middle, he looked like a gentleman. However, the viciousness on his face was not any weaker than the other two.
All three of them were in the Martial Spirit Realm. The gentleman was already at the peak of the Martial Spirit Realm. He was only a step away from the Martial Ancestor Realm!
With just a slight sense, Feng Hao was able to determine the strength of these people. Seeing that no Martial Ancestor Realm experts appeared, he felt slightly relieved.
"Lad, hand over all your money and we will spare your life."
The gentleman in the middle scolded Feng Hao coldly.
"Hehe …A lad who is still wet behind the ears dares to come here. We are just teaching you a lesson in advance so that you will know when to back off. This will save your life. Of course, the money you have on you will be your tuition fee. "
The short man on the right said mockingly. As for the burly man with the long saber, he did not say a word. He squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Hao with interest.
However, what surprised them was that this young man, who looked like he was only 15 or 16 years old, remained calm after they appeared. He did not run away immediately, nor did he kneel down to beg for mercy and hand over his money.
"Is that so?"
Feng Hao raised his eyebrows and said with a playful tone.
Along the way, Feng Hao did not meet only one or two robbers. On the contrary, he had a bountiful harvest every time.
Under the shocked gazes of the few people, Feng Hao pulled a long face and said sinisterly, "If you want to rob me now, hand over all your money. Otherwise … Hehe!"
These words immediately caused the three of them to be stunned. Soon after, they came to their senses and a sinister expression appeared on their faces.
"Brat, you're arrogant enough. I'll definitely let you die a miserable death!"
At this time, the tall man opened his eyes wide and squinted. He took down the black long saber and slowly wiped it with his hand.
"Hehe, a stinky Martial Grand Master actually dares to say such words. Old Black, I really admire you!"
The short man laughed mockingly. A bloodthirsty look appeared on his face as he rubbed his palms together and closed in on Feng Hao.
"Old Niu, both of you attack together."
The gentle-looking man in the middle didn't tremble. He turned around and ordered the short man, "Blackie, be careful of him escaping."
"No problem, Big Brother. We definitely won't let this kid escape."
The short man replied. Then, a ferocious look appeared on his face as he charged towards Feng Hao.
"Ha!"
Seeing the burly man charging towards him, Feng Hao's lips curled into a cold smile. He pressed down with one hand and the ice and fire energy in his body surged out and condensed on his palm.
Against a Martial Spirit, the Rushing Thunder Fist was enough!Seeing the two people who were about to surround him, Feng Hao shouted in a low voice. He stomped his feet and advanced instead of retreating. Under the astonished gaze of the gentle-looking man, Feng Hao charged towards the short man!
"Hehe!Is this kid tired of living? "
When the short man saw Feng Hao charging towards him, he could not help but laugh sinisterly. His hands were in the shape of claws and his ten fingers shone with a sharp light. He looked extremely fierce.
"Old Black, be careful."
That refined man saw the playful smile on Fenghao's face, but for some unknown reason, an uneasy feeling rose in his heart. He could not help but speak up to warn Fenghao.
However, his warning came too late.
"Bang!"
Two fists, one big and one small, collided with each other and the force exploded. The short man's ferocious expression changed instantly after the two fists collided.
"Hmph!"
With a soft snort, Feng Hao took advantage of the moment when the short man was distracted. His eyes flashed as he closed in and punched the short man's chest.
"Bang!"
The sound of his sternum breaking was heard and the short man's chest caved in. Then, his entire body was sent flying by the force and slammed heavily into a huge rock behind him. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Old Black!"
The other two let out a cry of alarm, but because the three of them had split up to surround the short man, they were currently more than ten to twenty meters away from him. They didn't have time to rescue him, and could only watch as Fenghao's leg swept across the short man's head.
In the next moment, the short man did not have much breath left.
"This guy is troublesome. Old Bull, be careful. Let's get him together!"
The refined man's face darkened as he reminded the tall man, who was called Old Bull and was holding a long knife.
Obviously, Fenghao's move had caused them to be apprehensive.
"Brat, you will die a horrible death!"
The burly man looked at the dead short man and a look of grief flashed across his face. Then, he turned to Feng Hao and said viciously.
The three of them had worked together for a long time and had developed feelings for each other. They had always been very observant and had always been looking for lone warriors to attack. They had never failed before.
"From the first day you came out, you should have known that this day would come sooner or later."
Feng Hao looked at the two of them as if nothing had happened. He retracted his long leg and said calmly. He did not take the threat seriously.
Then, he looked at the short man who had died with his eyes wide open. Suddenly, he noticed a ring on the short man's finger. He smiled faintly and pulled it off. When he glanced at it, his eyelids could not help but twitch.
Inside the inconspicuous ring, there were two Martial Crystals, as well as a few scattered elixirs.
"Tsk tsk, so rich!"
Feng Hao smacked his lips. When he looked at the two of them again, his eyes lit up and he said in a playful tone.
He was purposely provoking them. The angrier they were, the easier it was for them to lose their judgment. This was more advantageous for him!
After all, they were two Martial Spirits. Moreover, it was obvious that they were going to attack together. This was very disadvantageous for Feng Hao!
Hearing his words, as expected, the faces of the two turned ugly. They had always been the ones robbing others. When had they ever been robbed by others?
The tall man, in particular, was furious. His eyes turned red and Martial Energy of the Martial Spirit realm gushed out. The long knife in his hand seemed to be burning with an invisible flame.
"Old Bull, don't be impulsive!"
Seeing that Fenghao was still as indifferent as before, the refined man's heart trembled and he pulled on the tall and sturdy man.
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