"No! It's a divine consciousness attack!" A middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he quickly helped a man in Jinyi who fell to the ground.

"The son!"

"The son!"

"Quickly, help the son go back!"

The second floor of the restaurant became a mess, and everyone was talking in low voices, only knowing that several family princes in the city were carried back together, but they don't know what happened.

Feng Jiu didn’t even look at the scene in the restaurant. She was walking with Xuanyuan Moze. The two of them wandered around the city. In the evening, they were going to the inn, but at this moment , But saw hundreds of people surround them from front to back.

"Elder, these two people!"

"Yes, Patriarch, it is them, it is this man who hurt the son with his spiritual sense!"

People from several families surrounded Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu. When they thought that their son was injured by God's consciousness, his strength had fallen back and he couldn't restore his advancement in a short time, they couldn't help but feel angry.

"Who are you? Why do you want to hurt my son!" a Patriarch asked angrily, the coercion attacked, glaring at the two people who looked indifferent in front of him.

It is undeniable that the appearance of these two people is excellent. Even if he has seen various characters, he has to give a secret compliment. However, these two people shouldn't be wrong, and they hurt his son. It is really intolerable. !

"Who are you! Report your name!" The other elder also yelled.

"Dare to hurt the sons of our families, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"Who sent you here? What are you trying to do after hurting the sons of our families!"

There was a shout, and the people around couldn't help retreating. If the big street, there were only hundreds of people brought by these families.

"Want to know who we are?" Feng Jiu's eyes swept away, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Speak out, I'm afraid your legs will be weak."

"What an arrogant and ignorant woman!" An elder sipped, and said, "This city is respected by our families. If you want to go wild, you can't inquire about whether our families are easy to provoke!"

"What are you doing with them so much nonsense? This woman has a demon face that harms the country and the people, and keeping it is a scourge, so it's better to kill it!" Another middle-aged man said, staring at Feng Jiu with his eyes A bit of killing intent.

"Yes! Kill them!" The other person also responded.

And a thinner elder stared at Feng Jiu, with an inexplicable dim light in his eyes, he said: "Killing her is too cheap for her, it would be better to kill the man next to her, as for this woman. Yes, let me take it back to test the medicine!"

Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu listened to them talking there. Some said they were killed, some said that they were taken home to test the medicine, and some even said she was a curse. Regarding this, Xuanyuan Moze's face gradually became cold. After coming down, a murderous intent was drawn in the deep black eyes, but those people still don't know.

But Feng Jiu smiled slightly. She sneered at their evaluation, her cold eyes swept across the faces of those people, and said to Xuanyuan Moze next to her: "You are right, no matter where you are, disputes. , There will always be no less, especially those things that are not visible in the dark, they are indispensable."

Xuanyuan Moze lowered his eyes and looked at her with a smile on the corners of her lips. There was also a soft color across her black pupils, and her voice softened a little. He asked, "How do you want to clean them up? Do you have to do it for your husband?" "