Chapter 4263 No Need to Get Your Hands Dirty
"Bang!"
She only kicked one person in front of her, and that person flew back, crashing into the several people behind, they stifled a grunt and all fell to the ground.
She smiled sarcastically and said, "It seems like the force used was too much."
Feng Jiu smiled faintly and didn't say anything, she just cast a faint sidelong glance at those people.
"You smelly woman! How dare you kick me!" Maybe having used to be domineering in this city, this time he was kicked to the ground and ended up in a sorry state, he immediately leapt up with a ferocious gaze and swung his fists at Ye Feifei.
"Hitting a woman?" Du Fan raised his eyebrows, as he swept the fan in his hand close with one hand, without even using his hands, he simply straightened his leg and kicked out.
"Ughhhhhhhhh!"
Only hearing a click, that cultivator who had clenched his fist and swung his arm was kicked by the tip of Du Fan's foot and with a crisp 'click', the bones broke and at once, a miserable scream resounded.
"Arghhhhh!"
That broke the surrounding hustle and bustle as a brief moment of silence descended. Everyone turned around to look towards the source of that sound, and when they saw that the cultivator who was charging the hawkers protection fees in the city was kicked and broke his hand, surprise and dismay appeared on each and every one of their faces.
"Who are these people? How dare they beat up that Tiger Wang?"
"Looking at the unfamiliar faces, they should be from somewhere else."
"Even the local snakes dare to fight, they are really not afraid of death."
"Hah, I guess it is because Tiger Wang saw those two beautiful ladies and wanted to take advantage of others. Ha ha! This time, he did not take advantage of anything but had his hand broken. Well deserved!"
The surrounding people whispered, some were worried, some were curious, and some were gloating.
The City Lord looked at the person on the ground, his brows frowned, and said to Feng Jiu, "Miss Feng, the forces in this city are complicated, it's better to forget about it, so as not to cause more trouble."
"Just as well, let's go!" Feng Jiu said, and didn't bother with that person, but walked forward with the City Lord.
"Want to go? You've broken my hand, do you guys think you can still leave?" The man stared at Feng Jiu and Du Fan malevolently, "You guys also don't inquire about the name Tiger Wang! Today, none of you can leave!"
When he shouted, he released a signal in his hand, and a swoosh sounded in mid-air.
Seeing this, the corner of Feng Jiu's lips slightly hooked, seemingly smiling.
The City Lord, on the other hand, frowned and sank his face, took a step forward and said, "Which power are you from?"
"Old man, you don't care which power I am from, anyway, it's someone you can't afford to offend!" The cultivator whose hand bone was broken by the kick droned in a gloomy voice and reached out to push the City Lord, wanting to push him back, but realised that no amount of effort could make him take half a step back, so he couldn't help but become annoyed and pointed at him, "You, you guys wait for me! Don't run if you have the guts!"
"Presumptuous!"
The City Lord shouted with a sullen face and with a flick of his sleeve, his mighty pressure was released, instantly causing several of them to slump and kneel under the pressure without even being able to stand.
"People like you don't deserve to be Cultivators at all!" The City Lord said in a deep voice, his hand raised, and he was about to make a move to abolish their cultivation when he was stopped by Feng Jiu.
"This kind of people, I can just let someone abolish them, no need to defile your hands." Feng Jiu smiled faintly, her gaze swept towards Wang Yu, "Abolish their cultivation."
"Yes!" Wang Yu answered and immediately shot to abolish their cultivation.
A few miserable screams rang out on the street, and the people on the street looked at this scene and couldn't help but look sombre.