Qin Feng''s face was extremely cold. He didn''t want to care about his face in ancient times, but these people may be arrogant and used to it. They didn''t know how to live or die.


    Then he doesn''t mind cleaning up his disciples in ancient times.


    "Dare you scold me? You want to die?" the young man in Chinese clothes roared and said, "kill him for me. Be careful, little beauty, don''t hurt him."


    Suddenly, more than a dozen people gathered around, holding weapons one by one and looking fierce.


    Staring at the more than a dozen people who rushed, Qin Feng slowly breathed out, his hands rotated slightly, and immediately pushed out.


    Suddenly, a fierce and unparalleled energy suddenly emerged, and then mixed with a terrible strong wind, it hit the chest of more than a dozen people.


    "Pooh, Pooh..."


    The strong wind hit the body as if it had been hit by a thousand kilograms of boulders. More than a dozen people with murderous faces turned white and immediately sprayed blood. It''s like a blood rain.


    "You..." the young man in Chinese clothes was so shocked that he couldn''t speak. He retreated and shouted, "come on, come on, someone wants to break through my ancient gate."


    Qin Feng continued to walk forward, swaggering like entering his own courtyard.


    As soon as he entered the courtyard, hundreds of people with bright weapons surrounded him.


    Looking at these people, Qin Feng''s footsteps did not stop at all. Between the palm push, the overwhelming ferocity and extremely overbearing burst out.


    Under the attack of this strong spirit, everyone vomited blood.


    Figures flew out like dumplings.


    All the way, Qin Feng seemed to be addicted. He waved his hands with the strength of Peng Yong and shot back. After a few minutes, no one could stand up again.


    The young man in Chinese clothes was completely stupid. Looking at the expressionless Qin Feng, his heart surged with fear. He roared, "this is the ancient gate. What do you want to do?"


    Qin Feng waved his arm and didn''t look at it. The young man in Chinese clothes shot out backwards. His chest collapsed slightly. He coughed up blood and glared at Qin Feng.


    "If you talk more, you will die!" Qin Feng looked at him indifferently.


    The gorgeous young man''s face changed suddenly, and he swallowed the curse in his mouth. At the moment, he had no doubt that the young man who looked much younger than him would definitely dare to kill him.


    "My friend, as a strong man in forbidden areas, you humiliate some young people so much that you don''t pay attention to my ancient gate!" suddenly, a soft cry sounded, and soon a middle-aged figure came out.


    "Forbidden territory? He is actually the strong one of the seven forbidden territories?" the young man in Chinese clothes shook his body. It was incredible that there was such a young strong person of forbidden territory, which was beyond his understanding.


    But when he saw the middle-aged man, he was also bold. Pointing to Qin Feng, he scolded: "bastard, those who dare to hit my ancient gate, wait for death!"


    Qin Feng''s eyes narrowed. The middle-aged man''s face changed and quickly appeared in front of the young man in Chinese clothes. Just about to move, he felt a flower in front of him. Then, the cold voice sounded slowly, making his pupils contract.


    Qin Feng put his five fingers around the young man''s neck and lifted him up: "do you want to die?"


    At the moment, the young man was really afraid. He was shrouded in an unprecedented panic. It was a feeling of dying.


    He opened his mouth and dared not spit out a word.


    The middle-aged man was stiff, but he still said in a deep voice, "my friend, it''s too much!"


    Qin Feng then threw the young man out, wiped his hands with his sleeve and said lightly, "since you know I''m a strong man in the forbidden area, you should know that not everyone can offend me. Your people have dirty thoughts about the girls around me and put them into action. If you don''t kill him, you still look at the face of ancient times."


    "I know your sect leader, so you''d better not stop me. Don''t think the seven prohibitions can be arranged in front of me. You''re far from it!"


    The middle-aged man looked gloomy, but as soon as he thought of making a noise, he noticed a terrible feeling and made him shut his mouth!


    Qin Feng waved, big popcorn, and the little mentally retarded quickly followed up. When passing the middle-aged man, the big popcorn tilted his toes, and the old man patted the middle-aged man''s arm and said, "don''t stop my uncle, otherwise you will die ugly."


    The middle-aged man''s face is crazy, and his fist is tightly clenched. Shit, what kind of world is this? What deep does your little child pretend to be? Isn''t it because of your uncle?


    The middle-aged man suppressed his anger, winked at the young man in Chinese clothes, then caught up and led the way in front.


    The young man looked at Qin Feng''s back and ran quickly to call a big man.


    Qin Feng took the lead in entering the hall and ignored the middle-aged man.


    "This friend came to our ancient gate, never far to meet, but please atone." a middle-aged man came up with a standard smile on his face.


    Qin Feng frowned, pulled a chair, sat down and said, "what I want to see is ancient times. Please hand him over!"


    Qin Feng didn''t put on airs deliberately, but he always felt that these people''s attitude was not very right. If those disciples didn''t know the greatness of heaven and earth, they were excusable.


    However, after knowing that he had known him in ancient times, they knew their strength, but they always used a strange tone, as if they were weighing and testing him.


    He always felt that the atmosphere of the ancient gate was a little strange.


    The middle-aged man smiled, but soon recovered. He looked embarrassed and said, "my friend, the sect leader is rushing through the gate. We don''t dare to disturb him. Look?"


    Qin Feng''s mouth tilted slightly, with a sarcastic arc: "was he attacking the supreme in ancient times? Hehe, he dared to attack the supreme without me?"


    The faces of the two middle-aged people changed at the same time. They looked at each other with a solemn color in their eyes, because they couldn''t handle the young and excessive youth.


    A moment later, the middle-aged man quickly smiled and said, "we don''t know. The ancient sect leader is really rushing through the pass. It''s impossible to get out of the pass in a short time."


    "I''m sorry, I''d better find him myself!" said Qin Feng, who was about to stand up.


    However, at this time, a voice like thunder sounded. Immediately, a gust of wind surged in the hall, and an old figure suddenly appeared in the hall.


    There was a sense of anger in that eyebrow.


    Qin Feng frowned. Isn''t there only one nine prohibitions in ancient times? Who is this person?


    At this time, a girl with two pigtails appeared outside. After looking at it, she ran away immediately.


    The old man''s eyes swept through the hall and finally stopped on Qin Feng. After taking a look, he took care of himself and went to the middle high seat, slightly closed his eyes and said faintly: "friend, it''s too much to break into my ancient gate to find someone!"


    Qin Feng smiled indifferently, didn''t answer, but asked, "that position should be made by your sect leader? Has the sect leader of the ancient sect changed?"


    The old man''s face shook. The young man in Chinese clothes came in and sneered: "when is it your turn to take care of my ancient gate?"


    Qin Feng''s eyes narrowed and stared at the young man in Chinese clothes.


    The old man opened his eyes and said, "young man, it''s not good to be too angry?"


    Hearing the speech, Qin Feng laughed and said, "in ancient times, I don''t kill people, but if he continues to disrespect me, I''m afraid you can''t keep him."